Chapter 52
Facts have proved that sometimes self-confidence does not necessarily mean success. Chen Ling's cake was still as muddy as Chen Jian expected, and it was completely muddled.

It was so dark that it didn't look like any cake, it was more like the bottom of a black pot that had been burned for a long time.

"Is this still edible?" Chen Ling's smooth forehead furrowed deeply.

This big dark area must be bitter, and I lose my appetite just thinking about it.

"Why can't you eat it? I've eaten it before." Chen Jian looked serious, "This food is still appetizing, so eating it is good."

"Appetizer?"

Both Chen Ling and Bai Shuangruo were stunned, could this still be appetizing?
"Of course." Chen Jian looked so confident that they almost believed it.

"Tell me, how does this appetize?"

It's not that Chen Ling has never eaten mushy food, so why didn't he know that it had this function?

"This food is very bitter, and it's really not tasty, but after eating this, you will know how delicious other foods are, so you will naturally eat more. Isn't this just an appetizer?"

Chen Ling: "..."

Bai Shuangruo: "..."

Your logic is really special.

"Well, I'm right."

Chen Ling heheed twice, with a stiff expression, "You're right, so I'll leave these for your appetizer tonight."

"This is something you worked so hard to make, how can I want it?" Chen Jian's face was full of pride, "This is the first time you have done it independently, you must come and finish it yourself, I can't let your hard work In vain."

"..."

'I believe you ghost! 'Chen Ling complained secretly in his heart.

Now that we've edited them all, can't we make something more similar?
If this kind of child doesn't believe it, are you fooling a ghost?
Chen Jian took out her own cake, put it in the prepared basin, and reminded Chen Ling, "You should take a look at your cake, otherwise the other side will be burnt too."

Although Chen Ling's cake was almost battered on one side, the other side was still being baked.

Just now Chen Ling had been searing one side, maybe he wanted to finish searing one side before searing the other.

Chen Jian originally wanted to remind that the cake had to be turned every once in a while so that it would not be easy to get mushy, but thinking that Chen Ling said that it would not be mushy, he would eat all the rest, so she gave up immediately.

Even if it wasn't mushy, Chen Ling's cakes were not very tasty, and there might be some uncooked parts.

Hearing Chen Jian's reminder, Chen Ling hurriedly scooped it up with a shovel and took a look. Fortunately, it wasn't too mushy.

Then press the uncooked part down, close to the bottom of the pot, so that it can be cooked faster.

If one side is pasty, you can get rid of the other side. If both sides are pasty, you can only eat the middle part and throw it away.

Fortunately, according to what Chen Jian said before, put the material first and then knead, and divide it into several layers in the middle, otherwise half of it will be gone now.

Chen Jian pointed to the cake she baked, and said to Bai Shuangruo, "Taste this one I made first, and see if it's done."

Bai Shuangruo had a question mark on his face.

Are you asking me to try it for you?

"What's the matter?" Seeing Bai Shuangruo's confused look, Chen Jian asked suspiciously.

Bai Shuangruo shook her head, "It's fine."

He probably told Chen Ling that way before, and he might have gotten used to it.

Then I took a bite of the cake with chopsticks. It was cooked and tasted okay, but it was a little hot.

"is acceptable."

"That's good." Chen Jian continued to bake the next cake. "The pot wasn't hot at the beginning, and I haven't used your pot a few times, so I don't know if it's cooked."

Bai Shuangruo: "..."

Chen Ling was still working on his first cake, until the second side was also half battered, and finally got it out.

Seeing the first cake baked by himself, Chen Ling wanted to cry, but how could he eat it?It's better to use a baking pan, although it's not delicious, but at least it can be eaten.

"Why don't you move?"

Looking at Chen Ling who was still on the phone, Chen Jian was puzzled?

Intimidated by her own masterpiece?

After a while, Chen Ling said, "I think, in order to avoid waste, it's better to bake the rest when you come back at night."

"...This is the result of your own labor, and it is not easy for me to interfere."

"It does not matter, I do not mind."

"I mind." Chen Jian said solemnly.

Chen Ling: "...I don't care. I leave this to you. If you don't do it, then keep it. Anyway, I won't do it again."

"..." Chen Jian was speechless, "If you don't do it, what will you have for lunch?"

"I'm going downstairs to eat noodles."

"Do you have money?"

Chen Ling disdainfully said, "Do you really think I don't have any money? I haven't spent what you gave me yesterday."

Chen Jian was expressionless and unmoved, as if she wasn't surprised.

"How much money do you have left, is it enough to eat?"

"It's enough for me to eat, don't worry about it, you just need to come back at night and bake this cake."

"It looks like you have a lot left."

Chen Jian nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, I give you two hundred and sixty each time, there should be some left over every time, and I should have saved a lot by now."

Listening to Chen Jian's analysis, Chen Ling suddenly became vigilant, feeling that his wallet was in danger, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Jian shrugged, "What I can do is just to see how much money you can spend in two weeks, lest you spend too little and save all of it to cause nutritional deficiencies. In the end, my mother will blame me again."

"Really?" Chen Ling still didn't believe it, and always felt that this guy was holding back other ideas.

"Why did I lie to you? Is it possible that I can get the money back for you?"

Chen Ling immediately subconsciously covered the small wallet in his pocket, "Don't even think about it!"

Chen Jian: "...Don't worry, no matter how much money you have, I won't take it. But I'm curious, why are you saving money? When do you need to tell me no?"

"Do you believe me when I say I'm saving money for you as a gift?"

"..."

"You earn so little every month, you spend a lot, and you don't work hard at all, so I can only save it for you. If you can't even get the bride price in the future, what do you think you will do?"

Chen Jian: "..."

How much money do you have if you save me a bride price?

"You don't need to take care of my business, you should keep it for yourself as a dowry."

"I'm still underage, you should worry about yourself first." Chen Ling retorted without admitting defeat.

"Teacher Bai, how much dowry do you think is appropriate?"

Hearing this, Chen Jian stopped talking, and turned to look at Bai Shuangruo who was eating bread.

He is also very concerned about this issue.

Bai Shuangruo said that her father is a high-level manager of the company, and his family's conditions should be good. I don't know how much the bride price is.

Sensing Chen Jian's gaze, Bai Shuangruo looked at him blankly.

Isn't he talking nonsense with Chen Ling?Why is it all about her now?
"It's...it's too early to tell. The bride price has something to do with local customs and the families of both parties. I don't know if you ask me that."

"It's okay, just ask casually."

Chen Jian was a little disappointed, it was obvious that Bai Shuangruo was not talking about herself, and it had nothing to do with her.

(End of this chapter)

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