Bai Mao felt that he was attracted by the burnt fragrance, he looked at Chen Qingqiu's busy back in the kitchen, and felt extremely calm in his heart, the sunlight that had just been basking outside was swimming in his body, soothing his body.

A few small and ugly little ghost demons were helping by the sink, Bai Mao couldn't figure out how Chen Qingqiu bought them, what he gave away was spiritual power, something that could enhance strength. But what did Chen Qingqiu give...... It's just food, and they look so elated, as if this human being is their master.

The window in the kitchen is also large, you can see the swaying bamboo outside, the sun shines in through the glass, and a shadow in the shape of a bamboo leaf falls on Chen Qingqiu's face, Bai Mao is stunned.

He stepped forward in a daze, and stretched out his hand to help Chen Qingqiu remove the shadow from his face. At the moment when his fingers were about to touch his skin, Chen Qingqiu turned his head sharply and met his gaze:

"I'll go! Are you a cat and don't walk with a sound? I'm scared to death, I can tell you...... I'm scared of this girl, and you won't have anywhere to eat good food! What's more, I won't confiscate your money. ”

"You've got something."

Chen Qingqiu had already turned his head, with his back to the light, his short hair was behind him, and his face was white. Bai Mao still didn't return his hand, and his slender fingers rubbed against the place where there was a shadow of a leaf.

His face was slightly itchy, Chen Qingqiu looked at Bai Mao's focused eyes, and his face couldn't help but burn. She hurriedly waved Bai Mao's hand, turned her head, and pretended to deal with the milk liquid in her hand and said:

"It's easy to get flour, wait a minute, I'll just wipe it myself...... You get out of here, the first round is ready to roast right away. ”

Bai Mao looked at the back of Chen Qingqiu's head, and also regretted his actions, obviously there was nothing...... Why do you want to touch it so much?

"Well, I can't wait."

He turned away from the kitchen, but the sweet scent followed.

……

The egg tarts that have just been taken out of the oven are exuding a hot and sweet aroma, and they are baked to a crispy crust, with a little scorch in the middle against the golden color, which is very beautiful. Chen Qingqiu gave a few of them to Bai Mao, and gave more than half of them to the little ghost demons, asking them to take them back and share them with their companions.

"It's hot, be careful."

"Wait, why did they get more than me?"

The three little ghost demons who were happy to carry the egg tarts were squinted by the Great Demon King and froze their movements. Chen Qingqiu also narrowed his peach blossom eyes, folded his hands and said:

"First, you didn't come to help, they came, and second, if you want more, then we will share the next round of ginger tarts, not your share."

Hearing Chen Qingqiu say this, Bai Mao snorted, pulled his share of the egg tart to him and stopped talking. Seeing this, a few little ghosts and demons immediately moved the rest like ants, and quickly moved the rest away, hiding in the darkness to taste the delicious food.

Chen Qingqiu sat down, picked up one and tasted it carefully. Bai Mao didn't hum anymore when he saw this, he also grabbed one, followed her example, opened the tin foil, and took a bite.

The crust of this egg tart is crispy and the texture is just right, and the filling inside is sweet and tender, and it slides to the throat with a light dance on the tip of the tongue, and the remaining sweet and sweet charm lingers in the mouth for a long time. Bai Mao couldn't stop after taking a bite, and he felt a little remorseful in his heart, he should have been a little stronger just now, and it was good to take a few more.

Chen Qingqiu was satisfied, and it happened that the next round of ginger egg tarts was also ready, so she went to get it.

Bai Mao dragged the plate in his direction and said without question:

"This is the ginger tart, right? It was specially made for me, and only I can eat it. ”

Chen Qingqiu couldn't help but smile when he saw him like this, although Bai Mao lived a long life, there were many good things that he hadn't eaten yet.

"I'll give it all to you, and I'll learn more dishes you haven't eaten in the future, right?"