The time of the day passed quickly, Li Ziming was lying on his bed, suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, and almost all the people in the same room as him were asleep. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but Li Ziming had no intention of going out, and slowly counted a few numbers in his heart, and Li Ziming felt a trace of cold touch on his face.

"Silk ......" Li Ziming lowered his voice and shouted softly.

"Ming ......" Silk also replied.

Li Ziming nodded, then got out of bed and came to the toilet, where the silk did not return to the size of the body, but separated some mucus and formed a structural diagram of the aunt's castle in the air.

"Ming, there are some places that I have already identified, but there are still some places where I can't enter......" Silk shook her head, "Although I can pretend to be life-giving items from my aunt, there are some places that seem to require special permission......

"Where did you find the library?" Ming thinks that if the original text of the route history is really here with the aunt, although the slate can't be too good in the library, but the rubbing is more likely to be in the library.

"I found it, but I just went in and looked at it, there are a lot of books in it, I don't know if there is a full history of the original text......" Silk was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay......" Li Ziming shook his head, "Is there anything you can't get into?" ”

"Uh-huh......" Silk nodded.

"And a warehouse or something, or a treasure room or something, did you find it?" Li Ziming asked curiously, after all, if the library does not have the original text of the voyage history, it is estimated that it can only be in the treasure house of the aunt, and even if there is none, if the aunt's treasures are taken away, it will be a good harvest.

"I don't know, but I think it's in those few places I didn't go in......" Silk turned up the model a little more, and then pointed out a few rooms or locations to Li Ziming.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you, don't come out these days, it will be very troublesome if it is exposed......" Li Ziming put the silk into the box, and then returned to his bed and began to think about how to get to the place he wanted to go in.

The next day was another day of experiments, but the production of Li Ziming's dim sum seemed to have hit a bottleneck.

"Bang Bang Lang Dang!"

Li Ziming casually threw the utensils on the table, and the loud noise caused the dissatisfaction of the person in charge, but considering that the other party was the person brought by Bu Ling himself, he only glanced at Li Ziming with disgust, but he didn't say anything.

"Bang dang!" It's just that what Li Ziming wants is to attract the attention of others, and being directly ignored by others in this way will not achieve Li Ziming's goal.

"You're not done!" Dong and Ma came to Li Ziming's side, their eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "If there is any problem in the tea party, you don't want to drag everyone down if you want to die!" ”

"I'm sorry......" Although Li Ziming was apologizing, his face was full of impatience, "I just can't find a feeling, so I'm just a little irritable......"

"Can't find a feeling?" Higashi and Ma felt a little annoyed and laughed, "You said you couldn't find the feeling, but you just made a fondant cake, what did you say to me about it?" ”

"Of course, you don't think pastries are that simple, do you?" Li Ziming looked at Dong Hema with disdain, "Do you think that fondant cake only needs to make the sugar like that, and then put it on the cake is the so-called fondant cake......

"You ......" Dong and Ma were speechless, in fact, he also knew that different pastry chefs actually had different requirements for fondant, and ordinary pastry chefs would even make fondant by themselves, and they would also have their own understanding of the patterns on the fondant, but Li Ziming's movement was too big, and there were already some interferences with others, so Dong and Ma spoke out, he didn't want Li Ziming to affect others to make pastries.

"Chef, do we have any library or anything like that, I want to see if there are any fondant recipes made by the predecessors in the past......" Li Ziming put forward his own request, but this request made Dong and Ma frown, after all, they chefs actually only have the full strength to be active in the kitchen, that is to say, if it is out of this range, it is likely to cause some unnecessary trouble, but it is too much of a hindrance to keep the other party here, so Dong and Ma also thought about the above report.

And it didn't take long for a bird, or rather a pigeon, that had been given life by the aunt, to follow Tohema to the kitchen.

"You want to go to the library?" The pigeon looks quite strange, especially with a pair of glasses on its face.

"Yes." Li Ziming replied directly, "I would like to know the recipe of the fondant made by the previous people, and I think this should make a more delicious fondant......

The pigeon didn't speak, but came to the fondant made by Li Ziming before, and then picked some with his wings and put it in his mouth, and slowly tasted it, the pigeon's eyes became bright.

"Uh-huh......" the pigeon nodded, "it tastes good, but are you sure you can really make your fondant taste better?" ”

"I should put it, but the current taste always makes me a little dissatisfied......" Li Ziming shook his head, "I know that Auntie likes angels, and this time is Miss Buling's wedding, I want to present the best things......"

"Well, okay, it's just that I'm going to follow you......" The pigeon said his request, but this request was also expected by Li Ziming, after all, he was an outsider, even if the aunt was strong and didn't care about letting an outsider run around in his castle, but others would not allow others to be presumptuous in the aunt's castle.

And the other party directly said the matter of surveillance, which is much more comfortable than secretly surveillance, at least Li Ziming knows where the other party is, and is no more cautious than being careful to beware of the spy in the dark.

"Then let's go......" The pigeon flew down to Li Ziming's shoulder, combing his feathers, "You follow my instructions, if you go across, don't blame me for not warning you if you go to any dangerous place......"

"Thank you, by the way, I don't know your name yet......" Li Ziming smiled.

"You can just call me Connell, and I'm not an adult, I'm just one of my mother's men......," the pigeon had a proud expression on his face.

Li Ziming smiled secretly, and then walked towards the library with the pigeon. (To be continued.) )