Jinghua little cook

What is loneliness?

Lu Xiling, who slept until noon, felt that - when she thought it was a movie of three people, she didn't deserve a name.

I don't know when Liang Chen and Dou Sprout went out, but according to the note, they should have gone together, except that they didn't take her with them.

The note also euphemistically said, "I'm afraid of disturbing her, I want her to sleep well"?
The abandoned Lu Xiling snorted twice, turned her head and lay down on the bamboo couch in the yard.

Don't take her on a secret date, right?
Do you think she is a light bulb?
Hmph, what's the big deal, she can live the happiness of three of them by herself!

She is not lost at all, not at all!

She just wanted something sweet.

Turn on the system screen with a "swish" and look up at the sufficient system points, then wave your hand, close your eyes and light up the cooking machine, juicer, and then the milk powder, dry yeast, condensed milk, butter in the seasoning area .

After these things were ready, Lu Xiling brought in flour, eggs, and the cheese cubes that she just bought yesterday.

After counting for a while, Lu Xiling nodded and said, "That's about it."

Flour, milk powder, yeast, egg liquid, milk, and condensed milk are all put into the cooking machine and stirred into a smooth little fat man.

During this period, she didn't dare to wait. They were all modern machines, and the timing would be fine.

After changing hands, I dug a watermelon, turned the button vigorously, and with a "buzz", the juicer started stirring quickly.

The shriveled pulp poured out from one hole, and the pure juice flowed out from the other hole.

Then pour an appropriate amount of small ice cubes into it, take a sip, hey, isn't this a hundred times better than drying outside?
It's not over yet.

Then cut some cucumber slices and put it on her face. She lived in a smoky life all day long, and she hasn't taken care of it for a long time.

It's time to hydrate your skin.

While piercing the air holes for the dough cake, Lu Xiling regretted that such good butter and condensed milk can only be bought in the system mall, which does not have a replenishment function.

If she wants to make these two kinds of ingredients, she must have sufficient basic raw materials. Now, from the mouth of Hu Shang, she learned that the business form of the Central Plains is not as good as that of the Western Regions.

Unless Haiphong can restart...

After scraping out the cheese crumbs and spreading them on the bread, Lu Xiling pushed the cheese buns into the bread kiln.

Then it's time to wait for a culinary miracle.

However, I don't know if it's because the smell of cheese buns is too fragrant. After a while, many people lined up at the entrance of Yueling Restaurant.

One by one, they stretched out their noses and sniffed the scent. They didn't give up until they saw the sign "Closed today", and reluctantly left with their heads bowed.

However, there is one exception.

Bai Ye came to pass the message on behalf of Mei Ziyuan, and the sign couldn't stop him.

The way he pushed the door and entered the room was like returning to the master bedroom of his own home.

To be honest, he didn't mean to be rude, he was completely attracted by the sweet aroma.

This kind of fragrance is sweet, the fragrance is captivating, sweet and just right, people yearn for it unconsciously, the pace under their feet seems to be poisoned by some kind of poison, and they are eager to find an antidote.

Bai Ye knew that this was Lu Xiling secretly preparing delicious food to reward herself again.

It's been three years, how is this person different from three years ago?

The hazy photos under the eaves reminded Bai Ye of a day three years ago.

He set foot in Jingluo at night, entered the Imperial College for the first time, and was in deep thought all day long.

He also heard that the first emperor wanted to marry the queen's cousin and niece to him, and he was even more distressed.

What the late emperor was playing with, of course he knew.

Even if he believed in the personality of the former empress, he would not easily trust a woman he had never met before.

When he saw her for the first time, Bai Ye only felt that this girl had a good manner and soft eyes. If she was a wife, she would be a good choice, but as a partner, especially as an ideal partner in his mind, she was far from it. .

until that day.

Lihualuoxue, he saw a certain scumbag secretly standing behind the Imperial Academy, hitting green fruits with a pole.

He was so focused that he didn't notice anyone passing by.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that this little lady was really greedy.

as if...

There is still a little bit of beauty.

Just like now.

"Cough-cough-"

Bai Ye coughed twice symbolically.

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to catapult Lu Xiling from the bamboo couch in shock.

More than half of the cucumber slices on the face fell off, leaving a few slices sticking to the girl's smooth and delicate face.

Just as Bai Ye was about to laugh, he realized that the girl in front of him frowned, so he put an empty fist to his lips in a feigned manner.

"Why don't you shout when you come."

"I yelled at the door." Bai Ye opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Fortunately, Lu Xiling didn't believe it at all.

There was silence between the two of them for a while.

The seductive smell came over again, and it really provided Bai Ye with a topic to break the embarrassment.

"What do you make, it tastes good."

Lu Xiling took off the cucumber slices off her face, and raised her head unhappy: "You, you go and sit in the main room, and I'll cut it for you when it's ready."

After speaking, he ignored people and walked to the house.

Bai Ye saw that although the person left, he was not angry and wanted to drive him out, his heart trembled slightly, and he went back to the main room very obediently.

It wasn't until the figure of that person could no longer be seen in the yard that Lu Xiling tiptoed out with a Shijinkerchief and a toothbrush.

This person is real, she doesn't even say hello when she comes back, didn't you see the closed sign on her door?

They are all princes, and there are no rules at all.

Lu Xiling stood by the well feeling aggrieved, washed up hastily, changed into a light yellow double-breasted spring shirt, and took a good look in front of the mirror before coming out.

Still, men are men.

With the cheese bag, who cares what she wears or dresses up.

Bai Ye's thoughts were all on the cheese buns that could be shredded.

Drunk while eating.

Fragrant.

Really fragrant.

The soft taste, delicate aroma, and soft touch lingering on the tip of the tongue that cannot be ignored undoubtedly challenged his upper limit of taste.

There is also a full-bodied feeling brought by the mellow milky aroma.

Bai Ye felt that what Lu Xiling said was right, he was really lucky, otherwise, why would he be able to eat these delicious foods every time he came back?
"Song Hezhi really has no luck." Bai Erlang said proudly.

The little lady who was stroking the broken hair beside her ear had a stiff smile on her face when she heard this sentence.

"What does this have to do with Song Hezhi? Why do you keep mentioning him?"

The sweetness in my mouth turned greasy.

Bai Ye put down the cheese bag, raised his head and asked seriously: "I only mentioned him twice, so you're going to be in a hurry with me?"

"His thoughts are all on Fengzhi, you, I advise you to keep your eyes open."

"What's wrong with my eyes?" Lu Xiling was upset, "Okay, my brain is not good, my ears are not good, and my eyes are not good. It's okay if I'm disabled!"

"You!" Bai Ye frowned. He usually hated her heart and soul, but somehow she took revenge on her. Obviously, he was just teasing her at the beginning. Isn't it like this from before to now?
Why is she so angry today.

"You are crippled, Song Hezhi, I'm afraid I don't want you even more."

Lu Xiling was shocked.

Where does this word come from?

Moreover, is this what Bai Luocha, who frightens the people of northern Xinjiang, should say?
childish!

ridiculous!

Is it sugar?
Under the small counter appraisal?