The texture is as beautiful as a pencil drawing.

That unadorned epidermis, like a very good … Trunk!

Very good dessert masters, they make Baumkuchen, usually in 20 to 25 layers. Li Ziming’s Baumkuchen, on the other hand, has 32 layers.

Hmm~

Take a bite.

Soft and dense, milky and eggy mixed with the taste of rum, melt together in the mouth.

It has to be said.

Xue Che Erina, still admires Li Ziming.

After all, it is not easy to make such a beautiful Baumkuchen. This means that he needs to fight the silence of something.

Obviously, from the delicious Baumkuchen, Erinai can feel that Li Ziming’s belief has always been permeated in every layer of the Baumkuchen.

Layers after layers of wishes, the completion of the cake has become heavy, simple and serious because of the heart that I love to learn and I love to cook.

……

Ahem.

In fact…… Think about it, this Li Ziming, well, how to say it?

It’s still remarkable.

It would be better if you could try a little harder later and not sleep in class.

Can’t help it.

At this moment, Erina, who was eating the Baumkuchen cake in a big mouthful, secretly glanced at Li Ziming, and inevitably his face was slightly red, and he thought so in his heart.

“Phew~”

“This broken cake actually has to be 32 layers, full of more than 50 pounds, exhausting.”

“Lying groove, what is the highest level recipe, I already knew that it was this particularly tiring work, I should have directly admitted defeat at that time.” It’s not fun, making cakes or something, it’s really boring. ”

……

Erina: (¬_¬).

Now.

The image of Li Ziming, who became tall in an instant, in Erina’s heart, was like that insignificant dust in an instant, dissipating with the wind.

Need to fight the silence of something?

Need to be faithful in every layer of the Baumkuchen?

It is precisely because Li Ziming has that heart that I love to learn and I like to cook, that his cooking will become heavy, simple and serious?

No.

These…… neither.

This Li Ziming, he can make such a good cake, absolutely two words: accident.

Belch.

Surprise.

At this time, Erinai probably even has the heart to kill Li Ziming.

On the other side, Li Ziming, who was muttering, also took a bite of the Baumkuchen he made.

The mouth is sweet and silky, and accompanied by a rich milky, eggy and wine aroma, these three aromas burst out in the mouth in an instant.

Seriously, the aftertaste is long.

“Oh?”

“The aroma is rich and tempting, the mouth is delicate and fluffy, this is the cake I made myself? Not bad, it seems that Lao Tzu is really a talent! ”

Li Ziming, complacent, was also intoxicated by the deliciousness of Baumkuchen.

Haw, haw~

Haw, haw~

Looking at the voice, I saw that at this moment, Erina, who was like a rat stealing food, had been eating Baumkuchen with his mouth open.

“Hey!”

“Didn’t you say, only take one bite?”

Li Ziming, seeing this, scolded angrily towards Xue Che Erina.

Rina Shōki blushed: “Can the reading of people’s affairs be counted as food?” That’s called tasting! ”

I think about eating and tasting, and it doesn’t seem to make a difference, right?

Of course, on this issue, Li Ziming is not very willing to defend.

She was willing to eat, so let her eat well.

Slowly.

In Erina’s mind, she “saw” a scene, it was a bottomless place, the surroundings were very cold, and she could only stand alone on the edge of darkness!

Fear.

Confused.

Not sure what to do.

At this time, Erina, very scared, but very much hoped that someone could appear in front of her eyes and save her out.

Suddenly.

At this moment, a person holding a dragon slaying knife that was 999 points of damage down with a knife, riding a white horse, appeared in front of her with a click.

His posture is like a pine, his momentum is as strong as the sun, his face is grim, his sword eyebrows are starry, and he is really a heroic and spirited young man.

“Wife, the dragon slayer Li Ziming is here~”

As soon as the words are finished.

Erina’s body trembled, and she immediately woke up.

Well.

Maybe.

The one with wings is not necessarily an angel, it may be a birdman.

The one riding the white horse is not necessarily the prince, he may be … Li Ziming.

It seems that because of her ability to have the tongue of God, Erina’s ability to taste a dish can always visualize the taste of that dish in her mind.

It is also for this reason that every evaluation she gives can always be so weird.

But….

Why is this concrete scene so strange?

Why are you in the dark?

Why is it not a prince who rides a white horse? But that Li Ziming?

Why is he the word wife as soon as he speaks?

Behind it all… Is it a decline in morality or a distortion of human nature?

It is said that he thinks about it day and night, but he never thought that this Li Ziming not only tossed himself half to death in reality, but even in his dreams, he was haunted.

Can’t help it.

After secretly glancing at Li Ziming, he secretly cursed: I have never seen such a brazen person.

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