Chapter 22: Is It a Cream Cake?

"Do you regret it?"

Luo Zhenren didn't answer immediately, he turned his head to look at Luo Zhi who was about to get out of the room, smiled with relief, and waved his sleeves to cancel the enchantment, and said softly

"No regrets."

Luo Zhi saw that Luo Zhenren was looking at him with a kind face, and the doubts of the fourth middle school just now disappeared all at once, and he came to Luo Zhenren's side in three steps and two steps, and shouted happily

"Grandpa."

Luo Zhi was very happy, because the happiest thing for him was to see Luo Zhenren's kind smiling face, especially for him.

He said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about?" ”

Luo Zhenren's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he smiled,

"We say cream cake!"

Luo Zhi's eyes widened and he asked in surprise,

"Is that the human delicacy you often talk about?"

Luo Zhenren nodded and swallowed his saliva by the way.

"Is there anyone who will do it?" Luo Zhi asked curiously with his eyes widened, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

Luo Zhenren looked at Cheng Yanxin, and his eyes were full of evil smiles. Cheng Yanxin wanted to turn her head and leave directly, but when she saw Luo Zhi's expectant eyes, she felt that she was really useless, and she relented!

Nanxian looked at Cheng Yanxin's entangled face, and sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that you would be soft-hearted, and you really want to be a good cat......

Nanxian gently put his hand on Cheng Yanxin's shoulder and said

"It's okay gluttonous cat, just promise him, I'll help you."

But when the two of them arrived in the kitchen, Nanxian knew that Cheng Yanxin was not dying to save face, but was a kitchen terminator at all.

Nanxian thought that with his climactic cooking skills, there would be no problem no matter what, but who knows......

Nanxian asked her to beat the eggs, and she beat the egg skin into it.

Nanxian asked her to break up the egg liquid, and she directly broke the egg liquid.

Nanxian asked her to put vinegar, and she didn't know where Luo Zhenren's wine that had been treasured for many years was turned out and put in.

Nanxian asked her to cut some fruit from the mountain, and she directly cut a bunch of cherry blossom petals.

Nanxian gave up completely, he felt as if Cheng Yanxin was sent by God to torture him.

In the end, Nanxian decided not to let Cheng Yanxin do anything, just watch quietly from the side.

Cheng Yanxin was fascinated by watching Nanxian make cakes, and she finally understood why China on the tip of her tongue was so popular, because she felt happy when watching people cook.

Sure enough, the time of cheerfulness is always short, and before Cheng Yanxin has seen enough, Nanxian has already reached the last step.

Nanxian spread the mixed cream on the cake little by little, and it looked very ...... Abstinence.

Cheng Yanxin felt that sure enough, the badness of the southern string can be reflected everywhere.

Nanxian looked up and saw Cheng Yanxin looking at her blankly, with a very strange expression, appreciation, praise and ...... A hint of ridicule! He hooked the corners of his mouth, bent out a beautiful arc, raised his hand that was still holding a homemade cream spatula, and hooked it towards Cheng Yanxin, and said

"Gluttonous cat, come here"

Cheng Yanxin felt that Nanxian's face was too much like the black-bellied male protagonist in Riman, it was like coming out of it. So he walked over very cooperatively.

Nanxian held the cream shovel, lifted it in front of Cheng Yanxin's eyes, and asked with a smile

"Want to eat?"

Cheng Yanxin nodded.

Nanxian suddenly dipped a little cream on his mouth with his hand, and then gently kissed Cheng Yanxin's lips, not lingering, but really rubbing the cream onto Cheng Yanxin's mouth, licking two mouthfuls by the way, and said

"Try it for yourself, try my craft!"

Although Cheng Yanxin has been teased by Nanxian many times, his mind was still in his mind just now.

When Cheng Yanxin reacted, the first thing was neither annoyed nor angry, but thinking about what Nanxian's craftsmanship was?

With Cheng Yanxin's thinking skills, Nanxian had already touched the cake and put the fruit away. Although there are no tools for decorating flowers here, Nanxian still uses his superior aesthetic concept to arrange the cake very exquisitely.

The pale pink round cake is made of delicate fruits in the shape of a heart, which is simple and generous and a little cute.

Cheng Yanxin looked at the pale pink cake and asked with some surprise

"Did I cut the cherry blossoms?"

Nanxian smiled and nodded,

"You still have something to contribute!"

It turned out that during the time when Cheng Yanxin was in a daze, Nanxian saw the cherry blossoms chopped by Cheng Yanxin, and suddenly thought of the concept of flower cake, so he mixed the last bit of cream with cherry blossoms and smeared it on the cake. This not only adds a touch of color to the cake, but also gives the cake a faint floral fragrance and a spring atmosphere.

Cheng Yanxin looked at Nanxian with a smug expression, and found that he was not disgusted, as if this person should be so beautiful, he should be so confident and dazzling. She asked in a trance

"Is there a name?"

Nanxian didn't seem to expect Cheng Yanxin to ask for a name, because after all, this was the first time to make a cake in front of Cheng Yanxin, so she shouldn't know that she had a habit of naming the cake.

But looking at Cheng Yan's heart clear in the sun, and with a beautiful side face, Nanxian understood that this was not sent by God to torture him, this was a god-like gift from God, and it was a gift to understand himself.

Nanxian said,

"Yes, it's called a gift."

"Gifts!"

Cheng Yanxin looked at the cake, muttered "gift" two or three times in his mouth, and then nodded very approvingly, and said with a little embarrassment

"It's good, it's really like those round gift boxes bought outside, and it's for Old Man Luo, yes, the meaning is good!"

Nanxian just felt that the beautiful artistic conception he had just created for himself had ruined Cheng Yanxin's heart, which ...... This is obviously ...... It's obviously an allusion to her, hey! Cheng Yanxin, Cheng Yanxin, do you really have no emotional intelligence at all?!

Cheng Yanxin looked at the sense of loss flowing wantonly on Nanxian's face, and felt slightly proud in his heart. Taking advantage of Nanxian's inattention, she secretly walked behind Nanxian, wrapped her arms around Nanxian's neck from behind, and whispered softly in his ear, like blowing wind

"The implication is really good, you are also a gift from God!"

Nanxian was stunned for a moment, and then felt that the blood around him was flowing faster, he was really a little numb from head to toe, and when he looked at his face, he had already turned red, like a big lantern used by relatives in ancient times.

"Ahem, ahem"

Luo Zhenren's distinctive, very obvious and deliberate coughing voice sounded

"Oh, it's so fragrant, I'll take that cake first, you two should come out quickly when you're done."

Then Mei Zizi hummed and walked out with a cigarette in his hand. Cheng Yan is disdainful, and no one is robbing you!

But in fact, when Cheng Yanxin walked to the yard, he found that he was wrong, and someone really robbed him.

I saw that it was only a cup of tea, and only a small piece of cake remained.

The air was filled with a faint aura of slaughter, looking at the old man Luo, Su Xingshu and Luo Zhi who were staring at the cake, Cheng Yanxin couldn't help but feel a little funny, they were all like children! But I turned my head and thought about it again, not to mention, the cake made by Nanxian is indeed delicious.

Faintly, Cheng Yanxin felt a strong gaze shooting at her, and when she looked up, it was indeed a distress signal sent to her by Old Man Luo.

That means that I hope Cheng Yanxin can help him win the last piece of cake. Originally, Cheng Yanxin wanted to make another piece of it, but thinking of Old Man Luo's evil smile just now, she changed her mind and decided to take a good look at him.

So Cheng Yanxin naturally took out the Jiyue Sword behind him, raised it to block his head, and then said with a sad face,

"It's so hot, the sun is really shining, you say it's Nanxian?"

Nanxian looked at Cheng Yanxin, a little unclear, and raised his eyebrows.

Who knew that as soon as Cheng Yanxin saw him raise his eyebrows, he immediately ran over very pretentiously, rubbed Nanxian's dry and smooth face with his flour-stained sleeves over and over again, and said with a distressed face,

"Oh, look at your tan, you're sweating, and you're not like me, you don't even have a sword that can protect you from the sun.

Ay! Let's go inside and don't look at them. ”

Didn't Nanxian raise his eyebrows this time, but directly jumped on his forehead, sweating? Is it sunscreen with a sword?

In fact, it doesn't matter what Nanxian's reaction is, because Cheng Yanxin's words were not meant for Nanxian, and the fish who should listen to them did get hooked as he wished, and only listened to Luo Zhenren shouting

"Wait!"

Then there was a moment of silence and he spoke

"Don't worry, look at us, Nanxian's sword will have it!"

Cheng Yanxin bent his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and asked

"Really?"

"Seriously!" Luo Zhenren said anxiously.

Cheng Yan listened to it, and directly took Nanxian's hand and walked to the room, and shook off a sentence leisurely,

"Don't worry, one is to respect your Kunlun Mountain junior, and the other is to love your own grandson, no one will fight with you!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Zhenren was a little stunned, it was really like this, why didn't he think of it. If the two of them really wanted to grab it, they would have already started it, how could they just stare at it without moving!

Luo Zhenren slapped his thigh, hey! Let this little bad girl play again!

While regretting it, he didn't forget to pick up the cake on the table, carefully broke it off and handed it to Luo Zhi's mouth. Luo Zhi was still looking forward to the cake, but when he saw Luo Zhenren feeling distressed but giving it to himself, he suddenly felt that the cake didn't seem to be so fragrant.

Luo Zhi's eyes were slightly red from the wind, this time he didn't bend down or give up, but just pushed back Luo Zhenren's hand and said

"My grandson doesn't want to eat it, so my grandfather can eat it."

Luo Zhenren didn't expect that he would be able to eat cake again one day, let alone be happy because of the cake again. He looked at Luo Zhi with a relieved expression, then looked back at Su Xingshu, hesitated for a moment and stuffed the cake into his mouth.

Luo Zhenren chewed the cake over and over again, and said with a whine

"Zhi'er, you take Su Xingshu to the neighborhood to borrow some food, let's make something delicious at noon"

"Yes." Luo Zhi bent down again and arched his hand.

After speaking, Luo Zhenren walked into the room leisurely and sat in front of Cheng Yanxin and Nanxian.

It took a long time to chew the last bite of cake slowly, and smashed his mouth with an aftertaste, and finally Cheng Yanxin couldn't help but say it directly

"What kind of weapon is a direct sentence, if you are satisfied, I will consider making another one for you in the evening!"

A fine light flashed in Luo Zhenren's eyes, and he spit out three words very clearly and quickly

"Sunrise Sword."