After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 40 What Are You Explaining?
Shen Weiluo stopped what she was doing, stood up, lifted the cover, and the hot air rushed towards her face.

Followed by it, there is a strong fragrance.

She bent down slightly, and carefully took the food out of the steamer with a cloth towel.

The dim sum in front of me was yellowish in color, steamy, and rich in milk flavor.

Shen Weiluo took a breath, pinched the corner a little bit, put it in his mouth to taste, and nodded with satisfaction.

The pastries that come out of the cage are soft and waxy enough, but the color is almost lacking. It would be great if there is an oven.

This matter can only be left to Chunhua, it seems that she will be busy tomorrow.

Taking advantage of the time when the cake was cooling, Shen Weiluo leaned over and put the cream into a clean cloth bag he found just now.

And cut a small hole in the corner.

After all this was done, the cake was almost cool, so she picked up a polished blade and began to shape the cake.

After a while, the original pastry was covered with pure white cream, and flowers "opened" on it.

Sophisticated and novel.

Song Yungu was attracted by her flowing movements.

Looking at Shen Weiluo, his expression was focused.

Shen Weiluo didn't know, she checked carefully before nodding in satisfaction.

She washed her hands, and carefully carried the cake to the desk.

He deliberately cut off the largest flower among them, put it on a plate, and handed it to Song Yungu with both hands.

Song Yungu's eyes were full of suspicion, he hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take the plate.

Looking into Shen Wei's pensive eyes, he reluctantly took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

It melts in the mouth, full of mellow aroma.

Slightly sweet, the taste is very... special!
It was different from any dim sum he had tasted before!
Shen Weiluo looked at Song Yungu with a glint in his eyes.

"Your Highness, how does it taste?"

"……good!"

When Shen Weiluo heard this, he immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Let me just say, His Highness will definitely like it, we are all..."

Shen Weiluo was startled, and immediately stopped talking, pursing her lips tightly.

God, I almost revealed my stuff!

Song Yungu concentrated on tasting the cream on the plate, not paying attention to Shen Weiluo's expression.

After eating a plate, Shen Weiluo cut another portion for him.

Song Yungu picked it up, looked at the delicious food on the plate, and asked:

"What's the name? Why hasn't this king seen it before?"

"It's called eggs...it's called birthday cakes, and cream made from milk can't be made by ordinary people if you don't have hands.

In the previous life, after the little girl got married, she inadvertently learned it from a cook. It is estimated that no one else has tasted this except the little girl and His Highness! "

Shen Weiluo smiled sadly, turned around to clean up the mess on the ground.

Leaving Song Yungu a lonely back.

At this moment, her back was tense and her eyes were full of tension.

I'm afraid that Song Yungu will break the casserole and ask the end.

You know, to tell a lie, you need to use more lies to cover the first lie.

To be honest, that was exhausting!
Isn't it simple?
Besides, she had already said so, even if Song Yungu had a little bit of humanity, he would not pursue it further.

Sure enough, Song Yungu didn't ask any more questions, and quietly ate all the cakes on the plate.

Shen Weiluo stood up and took the empty plate in his hand.

With a thought, she looked up at him with a solemn expression.

"Your Highness, when my little girl tasted this birthday cake for the first time, she was so happy.

The little girl thinks that in addition to eating longevity noodles, birthday cakes should also be eaten on birthdays. "

How delicious, do you think this is the truth? "

Without waiting for Song Yungu to answer, she rambled again:

"His Highness has helped my daughter many times, and my daughter is very grateful!

Don't worry, when it's your birthday, my little girl will definitely make the best birthday cake for you! "

Send... to him?
The corner of Song Yungu's mouth curled up, and in an instant he returned to his usual calmness.

In order to conceal his inner joy, he immediately turned around and looked at the case, pretending to appreciate Shen Weiluo's words.

With the fingers behind his back, he unconsciously rubbed the finger on the thumb.

When he regained his former calm and saw the words in front of him clearly, he couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, this word is really not beautiful.

Not to mention his handwriting is one of the best, but looking at the whole week, it is also ranked in the top five.

Why did Shen Weiluo copy it for so long, and write at such a level?
Shen Weiluo's voice came over at this time, "Your Highness, my daughter is going to make birthday cakes for grandmother's birthday banquet.

However, although birthday cake tastes good, its appearance is too simple, which is really not worth seeing. "

The little girl wants to join carving, but has no idea how to do it. Do you have any good suggestions, Your Highness? "

Song Yungu heard Shen Weiluo's rambling, and when his eyes met the words she wrote, his mood suddenly became bad.

"Carving, what are you thinking about? I heard that you have been practicing with radish, but this cream is so soft, how do you carve?
And you, after copying for so long, the words in your pen are still weak, can this be called calligraphy? "

After the training, Song Yungu felt much more at ease.

There was no sound behind him.

Could it be that he said it too hard, and she couldn't stand it all at once?
It seems... a bit heavy...

Song Yungu coughed softly, turned around, and was secretly startled when he met the sinking eyes.

At this time, Shen Weiluo twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and stood there stupidly, the stars in her eyes were jumping.

It's so bright!
Is this man crazy?

After being trained, are you still so excited?
Before Song Yungu could figure it out, Shen Weiluo stepped forward and grabbed Song Yungu's hand.

"Your Highness, thank you for reminding me.

Thank you, thank you, you helped me out again! "

Song Yun grumbled.

Well, he just lost his temper, it seems that he didn't give any advice!

Miss Shen San, her brain is really broken!
"Snapped!"

Song Yungu turned around, and saw Yan Qing standing outside the window at some point, and the things in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Song Yungu's and Shen Weiluo's tightly clenched hands, his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move the slightest bit.

At this moment, there is a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Should he happily say "Go on", turn around and leave?

Or, angrily shouted "Let go of my master", and drew the sword in his waist?

He didn't go through this situation!
Who can tell him, at this moment, what should he do?
Seeing Yan Qing's shocked expression, Shen Weiluo realized it later, and immediately let go of her hand.

I was very upset.

——It's over, even jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it off!
The last time when the window was closed, it was pressed on Song Yungu's waist, just in time for Yan Qing to bump into him.

This time holding Song Yungu's hand, Yanqing saw him again.

In Yan Qing's eyes, she was the one who forced the overlord Song Yungu hard on both occasions.

My God, the female version of the flower picker is none other than her!

Alas, how should she explain it?

But Song Yungu is different, he can explain it!

Shen Weiluo glanced at Yanqing's direction, and looked at Song Yungu with earnest eyes.

Xin said: You explain it!
Song Yungu glanced at Shen Weiluo lightly, unmoved.

Shen Weiluo was helpless, and pulled off his sleeve again.

In Yan Qing's eyes, it is a typical "flirting!"

He looked at Shen Weiluo, then at his master, and decided to turn around.

——The old man said, if you read something you shouldn't read, you will get a needle's eye!
Shen Weiluo was very angry, but the corners of Song Yungu's mouth rose slightly.

He passed her directly, jumped, flew out of the hospital, and disappeared instantly.

Shen Weiluo: "..."

She was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot, full of rage!

(End of this chapter)