After wearing a book, I became the mother of a paranoid villain

Chapter 112

He carefully wiped the tabletop until it looked spotless, and then went on to wipe the bench.

After doing all this, Xie Yu raised his head and found that all the students were staring at him with strange expressions.

As if he was some kind of monster.

Xie Yu sat down calmly and opened the scroll on the table.

On the contrary, Wen Yan held her chin and muttered in a low voice: "Delicate."

Xie Yu's face was serious and he told himself repeatedly in his heart: Don't be angry, I'm not angry, hold back.

The master is already teaching today's lesson. Xie Yu raised his cheeks, listened carefully, and tried his best to absorb and digest the knowledge.

At the same time, Xie Mansion.

Regarding Shen Luo's sudden appearance in front of the kitchen, the cooks unanimously expressed their panic and uneasiness. Could it be that they were caught by the young lady for their behavior of nagging and fishing?
A lesson can be learned from the world, they are just gathering together to eat melon seeds and chat about family affairs, it is really unlucky.

The cooks had written all over their faces, the distressed look of 'I was caught by the young lady and was lazy, flustered but don't know how to remedy'.

Unexpectedly, Shen Luo went straight around them and got busy on her own.

"Oh, young madam, what do you want to eat? Tell Miss Su'er to let us know. How can you do it yourself?"

Shen Luo waved her hands, her tone was brisk, "It's okay, you guys are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

Today, she wants to bake small biscuits for Zai Zai.

Well, you can bake a little more and distribute it to the students in the school, so that Zai Zai can make many friends faster.

He kneaded the dough nimbly, divided the big dough into small ones, and even kneaded it into various cute shapes.

There were no ovens in ancient times, so Shen Luo thought about it and decided to use a pot instead.Just like pasting pancakes, first brush a layer of egg wash on each piece of dough, and carefully put it into the pan.

Fry until golden on both sides, sprinkle with a handful of sesame seeds.

The appearance is still very good!

Shen Luo happily put the biscuit into the food box while humming a little song, and secretly tasted a piece by herself, it was really sweet and soft, hey, it was delicious.

The cookies will be crispy and delicious when they cool down.

Shen Luo spent half a day in the kitchen making cakes, and was reported to Xie Huaijin by the conscientious Mo Yan.

Although he didn't know why the young master showed a thoughtful expression after listening to it, and there was a hint of anticipation on his face.

Mo Yan: Maybe it's his eyesight.

"She cooks and makes pastries herself?" Xie Huaijin muttered to herself, remembering that Shen Luo's dishes were always cooked by him and Yu'er.

It won't take long for her to deliver a copy herself.

"Young Madam's craftsmanship, that's amazing! First-class level." Mo Shu who was standing beside him couldn't help recalling that time when the Young Madam made the soup herself, and the Young Master rewarded him with it.

But he finished drinking, not a drop left!
I just don't know, will he still have a chance to taste the pastries when they are delivered this time?
So Xie Huaijin quietly waited for Shen Luo's arrival, but he looked left and right, pretending to read the book seriously.When I made an appointment to touch Shen, there was no sign of Shen Luo.

Xie Huaijin raised her head from the scroll, frowning slightly.

Mo Shu hurriedly said: "At this time, the Young Madam should be leaving for Tianshan Academy to pick up the young master."

Xie Huaijin glanced at him lightly, "I know."

He was just wondering, why didn't the cakes come today?Passionate, or forgotten?
Could it be that in her heart, after all, Yu'er has a higher status?

Xie Huaijin suddenly felt bored, and couldn't read a single word of the scroll in his hand!

Standing up suddenly, under Mo Shu's puzzled gaze, he strode out of the study.

He needs to get out and get some air.

　Gouzi: Oh woman, don’t I deserve to have biscuits?

　　Ah Luo: Hey, you are an adult and still need to eat biscuits?
　　Soybean juice: If you pass by, please vote for your recommendation [Wash your hands]

　　


(End of this chapter)