Chapter 37: This little goblin is terrible
Feng Qing's shallow eyes lit up, and the surprise inside turned into stars.
Jinbei is not suitable for cherry blossoms, and this person was able to find a bouquet of blooming cherry blossoms in one afternoon, which shows his intentions.
"Good attitude. ”
There seemed to be a joyful beating in the air.
Feng Qingqian moved her gaze to the white and tender pastries, which were all made into various cute and cute shapes.
"Taste," Zhou Zhi gestured towards Feng Qingqian, his eyes faintly revealing anticipation.
Feng Qingqian pinched a rabbit-shaped pastry, and just wanted to eat it, when he suddenly remembered something, and laughed out loud.
Zhou Zhi was caught off guard by laughter, thinking that the shape he made was too ugly, and said a little aggrieved: "What are you laughing at?"
Feng Qingqian glanced at Zhou Zhi, and then looked at the rabbit in his hand, the rabbit was pinched and beautiful.
"I think of the fact that there were always people who used to say, Bunny is so cute, why eat Bunny!"
As she spoke, she was still holding the rabbit carefully in front of her mouth, puffing out her mouth, trying to show her cuteness.
It's really weird, the corners of Zhou Zhi's mouth involuntarily curled, and he looked a little distracted.
Feng Qing's light hair is not jet black or brown-black like ordinary people, but the light ink color, with a little white, in the dim yellow candlelight, it looks a little mysterious.
In Zhou Zhi's impression, Feng Qingqian is a proud princess.
At this moment, she was obedient to herself, but she felt that the other party was the cold goddess and suddenly made a cute grimace.
Such...... It's too exciting, isn't it?
Zhou Zhi lowered his eyes quietly.
Feng Qingqian happily played with the pastry in his hand, "Tutu is really cute, I don't want to eat it." ”
"Cough," Zhou Zhi coughed unnaturally and took a deep breath, "I was originally meant to eat, so hurry up and eat it." ”
Feng Qingqian wanted to eat it, but when he raised his eyes and glanced at it, he found that the roots of Zhou Zhi's ears were red, "What's wrong with you?"
It's a completely subconscious question.
Zhou Zhi was stunned for a moment, and reacted that this little goblin was simply terrible.
“......”
Seeing that people didn't answer him for a long time, Feng Qingqian's curiosity that he hadn't had for a long time suddenly sprouted.
She got up and put her hand on Zhou Zhi's forehead to herself: "Is this a fever?"
“......”
Zhou Zhi was completely stunned, the girl's soft hand on her forehead was cold, but Zhou Zhi felt centered on her forehead, and the whole person was about to burn.
I guess it's about the same as a fever......
"It's not burning......" Zhou Zhi heard the man's confused whisper.
He felt a headache, so he reluctantly grabbed Feng Qingqian's hand, and gritted his teeth at Feng Qingqian's confused eyes: "Qianqian, don't challenge my patience." ”
“......”
The courtyard was silent, and Feng Qingqian felt that he could hear the breathing of ants on the ground.
She tried to retract it, but the man shamelessly held his hand.
She bluffed, "Stinky rascal, let me go." ”
Zhou Zhi let go dotingly, although he felt that he was very wronged, it was she who teased him, why did he become a stinky hooligan?
Feng Qingqian retracted her hand, and the whole person retracted into position, if she could, she would directly find a hole in the ground and retract herself.
Obviously she is still a pure child, why is society so sinister for her to go through this?
Feng Qingqian picked up the pastry and nibbled indiscriminately, while telling herself, it doesn't matter, God is here to give her a complete childhood.
"Shallow, is it delicious?" Zhou Zhi asked with a bad look at the confusion of someone's mind.
Feng Qingqian rolled his eyes: "I don't know how to eat." ”
"Oh? Why?"
Feng Qingqian continued to ask when he saw that someone was underbeaten and stinky, took a deep breath, and told himself not to be angry, "Too hungry, eat too fast." ”
Zhou Zhi was amused, and a low laugh came out of his chest, "That shallow now eat slowly and taste it well." ”
Feng Qing glared at him lightly, but still gave the other party a face and tasted it carefully.
The pastry is very sweet, and it is the kind of sweet and greasy taste that Feng Qingqian likes.
The pastry is delicate, melts in your mouth and has a floral aroma.
It's great.
"Which pastry is this, it's too delicious, can you let A-Yao plate it?"
Feng Qingqian's heart was moved, he hadn't eaten such an appetizing pastry for a long time.
Zhou Zhi raised his eyebrows, and his smile was a little mysterious: "Do you like it shallowly?"
"That's good!" Feng Qingqian happily waited for the following.
"Shallow, as long as you want, not only can you plate this pastry, but even the chef can be yours. ”
Feng Qingqian asked strangely: "The pastry shop has changed owners, and the chefs generally continue to stay in the shop?"
And Mu Yao never treats them badly, most of them are salary increases and benefits, and few cooks will leave.
Zhou Zhi was silent for a while, and continued: "I mean, as long as you want, the cook's body and mind can be yours. ”
Feng Qingqian didn't react, and waved his hand, "What do I want the cook's body and mind for?"
Zhou Zhi didn't want to give up, and continued to organize the language to be sultry, but was stopped by Feng Qingqian raising his hand, only to see the girl ask in a cold voice: "I just want to know which pastry it is, thank you!"
Zhou Zhi choked: "There is no brand." ”
"Folk masters?"