Thinking about it, he and Yeyue had walked to the back door of the Minghua Building, and the funeral mourning that announced the death of Beitang Xia Meng could no longer be heard.

"Nine Princes, go and take a look."

As soon as he entered the door, he was pulled forward by Jin Niang.

"What's wrong?"

is usually a calm person, how can he be so impatient.

"Oh, Childe, just go and see."

In the kitchen of the Minghualou, you can see the thick black smoke coming out from afar. Opening the door, several near-briquette-like people ran out, bending over on their knees and coughing.

"Xiao Qi, Wang Er, Xiao Song?" Xia Meng shouted uncertainly.

"Ninth Prince, you're here." As if seeing a savior, a few briquettes surrounded him at once, "Go and see, I make cake cookies like you taught, but ......"

Xia Meng ran to take a look, he was dumbfounded, the kitchen was a mess of black smoke, there was no place to insert it, and there was a black mess on the table that I didn't know what it was. The round yellow on the ground is not yellow, and the black is not black, as if it is a cookie.

"Childe, look at this like this, what should you do with the new refreshments in three months?"

Xia Meng walked in silently, picked up the unused cream and batter in the basin and looked at it, and then dipped it into his mouth to pay for it.

"Xiao Qi, when you made the cake, the oil and water in the basin were not dry, and the flour was not sifted, and the oil was put in too much, and the direction of stirring was not right."

A briquette stood up and blinked black and white eyes, "How does Childe know?" ”

"Wang Er, the cream you beat made the same mistake as Xiao Qi, the water and oil in the basin were not cleaned, and the other was that the egg yolk was not removed from the egg white. The direction and force of the stirring are not right. ”

"Ah............" a mouth with only white fangs.

"The cookie flour made by Xiao Song has not been sifted, there is too much oil, and the heat is not well controlled." Turning to look at the few people in front of him, "I'll show you again, if you make similar mistakes again, then I'm sorry, your work will be taken over by someone who is capable, and you can go home with your salary." ”

"Childe, you can't ......"

"Is there anything you can't do, Boss Liu handed over the famous flower building to me, and I will handle it with all my powers." The cold eyes stopped on Jin Niang's face for a moment, it should be her ghost, hating her for taking away her power.

But I'm sorry, no one can stop what she Xia Meng wants to achieve, and if she doesn't know the times, the best way is to cut it off.

Don't let her have murderous intentions, the person who hinders her is the most capable Xia Meng will not hesitate to get rid of it.

looked at the briquettes coldly, "Work has always been for those who have the ability, if you don't want to lose it, then perform well." I... The Nine Heavens only appreciate those who are useful. ”

There was silence all around.

Xia Meng didn't say anything anymore, went into the kitchen and demonstrated it himself, and then wrapped most of the baked cake cookies.

It's been a long time since I've eaten anything like this.

Bartenders, dance halls, tea halls...... The general problems are all about the same, they all want to give her a dismount and let her retreat.

But who is Xia Meng, who has lived in the darkest corner, how can the 'dark' who has risen from the pile of dead people be frightened by a few of them.

Solved one by one, and returned to the small courtyard where I lived.

I made a pot of tea and took it to the pavilion in the center of the lotus pond, lay down on the deck chair, stilted Erlang's legs, and stretched out my hand to Yeyue's children.

"What?" He was puzzled.

"Cookies and cakes for me?"

Yeyue leaned over to the pavilion and sat down, and said coolly: "Master, I've finished eating, the taste is ...... Not bad. As he spoke, his purple eyes narrowed, as if he was aftertaste.

"So much, you ......" Ye Yue's purple eyes glanced coldly, Xia Meng immediately put it to his mouth, exhaled a long breath, and poured a cup of tea to suppress the anger in his heart. Forced a smile and said, "Isn't it just a few pieces of cake, you can eat it if you like it." ”

"After that, you will make it for me every day, and it will be counted as the reward for protecting your waste every day."

"Yeyue, don't go too far." Xia Meng rushed over and pinched him.

"Freezing Technique."

Xia Meng was frozen in an instant, and kept running over and gritting his teeth. And the little ghost took the tea she made, stilted Erlang's legs, and drank it leisurely.

Nima, when will I be able to get the thousand-year-old Jiuzhi Grass and the Holy Spring Water of the Snow Pool?

I can't live this day.