She didn't allow her to think too much, Yue Qianhuang felt the breath of the living, so she said to her: "Come here, I need your help with something." ”

"If the princess has something to do, just give orders, and the slave and maid will do their best." The princess is really polite, she is the master, she is the servant, she is so polite.

Suddenly, her impression of the rumored arrogant and domineering princess immediately improved.

"Tell me, how to make dessert?"

Next, Yue Qianhuang began to make continuous attempts to make peace.

Because of the looseness of her white gauze skirt, the excess parts were tied into pimples, and the clothes that became tight showed her bumpy and delicate figure.

Her fair face and dark hair were covered with white flour, and her hands were completely covered with viscous flour, but she fought with flour so earnestly and so seriously.

Mixing the noodles is a skillful task, and when the noodles are adjusted, the cake is half ready.

She was so serious, the cook commanded her vigorously: "King, princess, take too much flour, take, take." ”

"Princess, you can't add any more water."

"Princess......

……

Finally, under the tireless guidance of the cook for an hour, Yue Qianhuang successfully reconciled with her third continuous attempt.

Next, there is the miserable history of kneading dough and baking.

Just when the cooks outside the house were about to hold on, Yue Qianhuang finally made a birthday cake that she made for the first time in her life.

Looking at the cake lying obediently on the plate, Yue Qianhuang frowned.

Not very successful.

The cream failed and turned directly into butter, and the cake was a little too hot......

She gave up and started all over again.

It wasn't until late that the people in Hades' Mansion almost rioted because of hunger, Yue Qianhuang finally made a cake that looked good, and then, showing a relieved smile that captivated the country and the city, laughed happily for the first time, happily held the cake in anticipation, held her booty, and left.

There was only a bunch of cooks and cooks who had stood outside the kitchen for two and a half hours, rejoicing that they could finally get out of the sea of suffering, and at the same time cleaning up the dilapidated kitchen with emotion.

For the first time in the kitchen's life, they all made the same wish: I hope the princess will never set foot in the kitchen again!

Yue Qianhuang came to the hall with a cake made for Liukong Ming with her own hands, and was full of excitement.

"Qianqian." When Liukong Ming saw her, he immediately got up and stopped her in his arms.

"How is it for nothing everywhere." He said as he brushed his fingers away the white flour from her face and hair.

Su Yuan snorted coldly on the side: What a cow-colored candy!

Who would have thought that the Demon Sect Leader would have such a shameless and scoundrel side. If those people knew, they would be so scared that they would even drop out of their eyes.

"Princess, dare to ask, are you brushing the house?" Xuan Yue looked at Yue Qianhuang's flour and asked funny.

Yue Qianhuang wrote down an account for him in his heart, but on his face, he was indifferent, just smiled and raised the cake in his hand.

"What is this?" Only then did Lu Kong Ming notice the cake in Yue Qianhuang's hand.

"Birthday cake, gift for gift."

A surprise flashed in Liukong Ming's eyes, and he laughed proudly: "Qianqian, you just went out, just to find me a birthday cake?" ”。

Yue Qianhuang wrote down an account for him in his heart, but on his face, he was indifferent, just smiled and raised the cake in his hand.

"What is this?" Only then did Lu Kong Ming notice the cake in Yue Qianhuang's hand.

"Birthday cake, gift for gift."

A surprise flashed in Liukong Ming's eyes, and he laughed proudly: "Qianqian, you just went out, just to find me a birthday cake?" ”