Since the first victory in making no-baked cakes, Lin Xiaowan seems to have triggered some magical skills, and she goes to the kitchen every day, and her baking heart is out of control, in addition to cakes, she will also make bread, desserts, biscuits and other flavors, multi-style things.

However, she has not succeeded every time, such as the most basic baked chiffon cake, she has failed many times.

But this does not affect her enthusiasm for baking, the failed products can be eaten happily by herself, and when she does it well, she also asked the city courier to send it to Qiao Youan.

This move can make Huo Dabao and Huo Erbao happy, they are also sweet little gluttons, every time they come home from school, they see all kinds of bread and desserts sent by Lin Xiaowan, and they all change like flowers and frantically pat in the group.

The two cubs can play with Lin Xiaowan a lot, largely because they have too different hobbies.

Snacks can be eaten together.

You can watch anime together, too.

And when they were together, Lin Xiaowan was not very smart in many ways, and the precocious two cubs could experience the feeling of being revered and admired, so they liked her even more.

On this day, Hong Minhua came a little late because of some research.

As soon as she entered, she could smell the aroma of cakes wafting through the room, like a freshly baked bakery.

Hong Minhua was curious: "What about making things again?" ”

Aunt Wu came over to open the door for her, and took out the guest's slippers: "Yes, I made a bread roll today, Mr. Hong came just in time, go and taste it." ”

When Lin Xiaowan was in class, she always called Hong Minhua a teacher, and Aunt Wu also called a teacher together.

Hong Minhua changed his shoes and threw down the small bag he was carrying: "I'll hurry up and join in the fun." ”

I made a meat floss salad and a bread roll, and a mango mille-feuille cake.

In the kitchen, Lin Xiaowan was cautious, holding a palm-sized bread roll with disposable gloves in both hands, applying a layer of salad dressing to the cut surfaces on both sides, and then wrapping a thick layer of meat floss, and several finished products were already placed next to her.

She didn't hear the knock on the door, but now she saw Professor Hong coming, and immediately greeted her: "Teacher Hong, you're here!" Come and try today's bread rolls~"

Hong Minhua corrected her disapprovingly: "I forgot if it was not, if you want to call the teacher in class, you can shout, and when you don't have class, you have to call me Grandma Hong." ”

"Grandma Hong." Lin Xiaowan called again.

Hong Minhua has eaten a lot of things from her these days, and now he is not polite to her, he brought a small tray, and consciously took a small spoon from the side.

The cake rolls are still warm, soft and moist, full of milky aroma, and the inside is wrapped in a thick salad dressing, and the saltiness of the meat floss neutralizes the sweetness very well.

Lin Xiaowan looked at her with blank eyes, she played well today, the baked cake roll was particularly good, and all the cut leftovers were sent to her mouth, and she felt that this time it was really delicious.

Hong Minhua gave her a thumbs up, and her eyes were so smiling that she couldn't see it: "It's delicious, it's not Grandma Hong's exaggeration, you can really go to open a store." ”

She couldn't wait for Huo Zheng to come back from work, so she was in a hurry to share it with him, it was not enough to just take pictures and send them over, so she carefully put them in the packing box and sent them over.

Of course Qiao Youan also has it, and she has more.

Her packing boxes were all just bought, folded and put on small stickers, really just like the one in the dessert shop.

Hong Minhua: "You are well prepared." ”

Lin Xiaowan really wants to have her own dessert shop, and the scale doesn't need to be big, just put a display case.

The main thing is that her wife really likes the feeling that the display cabinet is full of different kinds of cakes and breads, just standing in front of her and looking at it, she can feel the sweet smell coming to her face, as if she is surrounded by happiness.

Hong Minhua is a little old lady who is so alert, seeing Lin Xiaowan's face full of antiquation and yearning, and she still doesn't deny it, she suddenly feels that the meat floss salad roll in her mouth is not so fragrant: "What, let Grandma Hong say it?" Do you really want to open a store? ”

Lin Xiaowan smirked: "Hehe." ”

Hong Minhua was a little helpless, but he didn't have too much emotion, stretched out his finger and nodded Lin Xiaowan's forehead, a little complaining, and a little conniving at the junior: "You, you, fortunately, Mr. Huo Zheng contacted me at the beginning, which shows that you are interested in learning to paint." ”

"Otherwise, you half-hearted little guy, I'll have to hit your palm."

The hands that learn to paint are so expensive, how can there be a palm, this look is clearly a joke.

(End of chapter)