Chapter 218: The Last Day of Conflict

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Li Ziming got up, seeing that the cooks around him hadn't gotten up yet, Li Ziming shook his head, came to the kitchen alone, got himself some food, and then ate alone.

Gradually, everyone else woke up, and they couldn't help frowning when they saw Li Ziming eating without preparing for others, and after preparing for their mistakes, they were all far away from Li Ziming as if they were avoiding the plague.

After eating, Li Ziming came to his own operating table, on which there were some flour and other ingredients, Li Ziming began to make noodles, although there was still a day, but after all, it was the finished product that was served at that time, and the chef had to make the ingredients into semi-finished products first.

And the others don't have that time to worry about Li Ziming, even Donghe Ma is busy with the matter at hand.

From time to time, people came in to inquire, and from time to time people ran through the doorway, and the whole castle was in a busy atmosphere.

"It seems that I really value Auntie's tea party......" Li Ziming said secretly in his heart, he had never seen such a busy scene in the castle a few days ago, and now it seems that the whole castle is moving.

"Hurry up, if you can't complete your task, you can prepare your life in advance!" From time to time, people came to urge them during the production process, but they would leave after just saying a word, and it seemed that they all had their own tasks.

"Sir!" Bu Ling didn't know why she ran over at this time, but because she didn't know Li Ziming's name, or Li Ziming didn't say her name at all, so Bu Ling called Li Ziming Mr.

"Miss Bu Ling......" Li Ziming immediately stood up, and then bowed slightly, "Congratulations on getting married tomorrow......"

"I didn't ...... No......" Bu Ling covered her cheeks embarrassedly, "Is that cake ready......

"Not yet, it's just that the early processing is no problem, as long as it is roasted and decorated later......" Li Ziming looked at the other party and didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

"Well, this is what I borrowed from the library to make sweets, I heard that you are going to research a new way to make fondant, I hope these things can help you......" Bling took out a huge backpack, which was bulging, and looked boxy and should be full of books.

"This is for me......" Li Ziming was a little incredible, you must know that he actually didn't pay attention to the production of sweets from the beginning, as for the time he just wanted to find a way to pass on the information, and after being beaten by the pigeon, he was able to eliminate a certain amount of danger for himself, for the production of books or fondant, Li Ziming really didn't pay attention to it, but he didn't expect that at this time, Bu Ling would come to him with these things.

"Well, I ......" Bu Ling was a little sad, "I heard, you seem to have lost some weight because of this......" Bu Ling looked at Li Ziming's face apologetically, as if she could see through the bandage and see the scar underneath, "This matter is all my fault, I apologize to you on behalf of Connell, he was too anxious at that time, so he will be like that, please ......"

"Miss Bling!" At this time, before Bu Ling's words were finished, several beautiful or strong women walked in and grabbed Bu Ling.

"You're here, we've been looking for you for a long time...... some of the women said, and then looked at Bu Ling and looked at Li Ziming, and kicked at Li Ziming.

"Ah......" Li Ziming screamed and flew out.

"What are you doing!" Bu Ling suddenly yelled at the woman who hit her like a fried cat.

"Miss Bu Ling...... "The woman seemed to know that she was holding her aunt's daughter, but she didn't have the slightest respect, "You shouldn't forget, you are going to get married tomorrow, and being with this kind of indiscriminate man now will affect your reputation, and you don't have the energy to come to others now, we have just prepared a lot of clothes, and you haven't tried them one by one......" Then a large group of women left the kitchen with Bu Ling on their hands.

"Am I guilty of an unwarranted disaster?" Li Ziming Taylor is too unlucky, but if the people around him said that they had some ridicule when they looked at Li Ziming before, now they are looking at the dead star's eyes nakedly, and they wish they could hide as far as they wanted.

"Tsk......" Li Ziming pouted, and then got up slowly, not caring about the sunlight of others, and preparing to pick up the backpack that Bu Ling left for himself from the ground.

"Wait a minute......" one foot suddenly stepped on the backpack, "who allowed you to move these things......"

Li Ziming raised his head and looked at the other party, it was the woman who kicked herself.

"You should be glad ......" Li Ziming forcibly pulled out the backpack from under the other party's feet, looked at the books inside, and there was no big problem, Li Ziming breathed a sigh of relief.

"What did you say!" Like a demon, the woman came to Li Ziming and snatched Li Ziming's backpack, "It's just a little cook, you dare to resist me!" Believe it or not, I threw this bag of books into the stove! ”

"Heh......" Li Ziming chuckled and shook his head, his eyes were quite cold, "If I were you, I would put down the book now and go out to do my own business......"

"You ......" seemed to be startled by Li Ziming's eyes, the woman took a few steps back, and then looked at Li Ziming and said sharply: "You guy, I'm going to ...... you"

"Bang dang!" The woman was directly overturned on the table by Li Ziming, and the kitchen utensils on the table fell to the ground, but the schoolbag was gently caught by Li Ziming.

"Really, I don't like to beat women...... Li Ziming put his schoolbag aside, and then lifted the other party's collar, "It's just that you're not a woman anymore......"

"What do you want to do?" The woman said with fear and some anxiety, "I, I'm ......"

"Is it important to me what kind of identity you are......" Li Ziming raised his eyebrows, "It's just that if I can't hand over the sweets that Auntie asked for tomorrow, can you afford this responsibility, or can you decide to get Auntie's recipe?" ”

"I ......" The woman looked at Li Ziming fiercely, she didn't expect that she would be threatened one day, but it was already the last day anyway, if the sweets at the tea party were not the same as the aunt's appetite, the aunt would kill him, there was no need to be angry with him, the woman threw down a cruel sentence in anger, and then ran away in a hurry. (To be continued.) )