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As if hearing his sigh, the young lady in protective clothing asked nervously, "No...doesn't it suit my taste?"

Although...she herself thinks that the improvement has been very delicious, but whether it is delicious or not is not up to her. When she heard the sigh he made while eating the cake, her heart felt lifted, Nanakami In eight strokes, I was so nervous that I wept.

"Although the color scheme outside is a bit strange..."

Hearing his turning point, Lan Du, who was still on tenterhooks, relaxed again.

"But it's really delicious!"

PS: I changed the skin of the keyboard (mobile phone) today, and the coding speed immediately increased (paralyzed)

Ask for tickets, ask for a reward~——(soul cry)

Chapter 163 The Leave Note I Haven't Seen for a Long Time

We all know Friday is a day to slack off

So I have to update it today. A few days ago, I coded every day until [-] o'clock and directly squeezed me dry. I coded every day with sleepiness, and I was afraid of exhaustion if I continued.

Moreover, since the change from a single chapter to a double update, the posting of book reviews has plummeted. I have to think about whether I have written too much and my level has dropped (paralyzed)

Jiang Zi, good night.

Chapter 164 Chapter 150 Four Don't Breathe!

"It's really nice of you to like it..."

Miss Lan Du gently held her chest. The very poorly ventilated protective clothing made her breathe a little short of breath. It took a long time for her to recover from the hypoxic crisis.

"Then don't bother, I'll..."

"Wait a minute!"

Relieved, Miss Lan Du was about to turn around and go back to the kitchen to continue working on the creme brulee cake that she had put so much thought into, but Jiu Wu's faint voice suddenly stopped her, coming out of nowhere for unknown reasons The voice gave her goosebumps, and the feeling of nervousness enveloped her heart again.

"Please... Excuse me, is there anything else?"

She turned around nervously, not knowing what was the matter with the guest calling her back.

He has already said that the cake he made is very delicious. Since it is not a matter of taste, could it be a matter of hygiene or price?

If it is hygienic, my kitchen is definitely at an excellent level. No matter how I think about it, it is impossible to eat proteins such as flies in the cake, right?

Then, could it be...

"Yeah, I just wanted to ask..."

"The cakes in this store are all priced at the original price. There is no such thing as price fraud. You can find it in the cake list!"

"Huh? That's only how much. If it falls on the ground...if it's used to buy such a delicious cake, I won't feel bad at all."

Originally, I wanted to say that I didn’t want to pick it up when I dropped it on the ground, but when I thought about the hard-earned money Titi earned, I suddenly changed my tune and praised the cakes of this store while showing a very frugal look .

Although Miss Lan Du on the opposite side didn't know why, she just felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Then may I ask..."

Resisting the little hatred of the rich, Miss Lan Du didn't know what he was doing to stop her at this time, so she continued to ask.

"I just want to ask, can I have some more of these cakes?"

I was just trying to eat these delicate-looking cakes, so I didn’t order more, but since they are so delicious, why not order a few more, and take them home to appreciate the before and after comparison of the honest nightingale sauce What does it look like?

Think about it, it's too high.

"Really...really?"

I thought I was going to be frightened, but I didn't expect it to be a real surprise. Miss Lan Du couldn't hold back her voice, and it was a bit strange to be so emotional.

"Yeah, can't you?"

Is it necessary to be so excited to renew the order in the middle...

I don't understand that there have been no customers for several months, and finally one is a habitual criminal who touches porcelain. After eating the cake, he throws a dead fly on it and says that her place is unhygienic. Miss Du finally met the mood of a super wealthy family.

Even the little hatred of the rich in my heart was pushed aside by the thought of "hugging my thigh" at this time.

However, although she really wanted to take the opportunity to sell more cakes, Miss Lan Du, who knew the situation of her shop, still shook her head regretfully.

"There are no ready-made cakes in the store..."

She pointed to the only mousse three-color cake left on the table, and said with some embarrassment.

"I made all the cakes fresh this morning, because there are very few people here, and the reason why the cakes are never kept overnight, today's cakes... are only these two."

Of course, what she ate were semi-finished chiffon cakes, which were cheaper and more delicious than outside ones, but because they were semi-finished products, they couldn't be sold directly.

"Well then..."

Also, the location here is not good, normal people would never come here to eat cakes.

Jiu Wu, who was a little stunned, had no choice but to suppress this idea, and he sighed in disappointment, even the extremely delicious cake...

Oh, the cake is still very fragrant, once you eat it, you can't stop it.

It's a pity that nightingale sauce can't taste this delicacy.

While tasting the mousse cake that he wanted to take home, while feeling sorry for Nightingale that he couldn't eat this delicacy, Xiao Jiuwu gently dug out a small spoonful and slowly savored it.

After all, this item is the last one left today, and it has become a limited edition for today. Good things have to be savored slowly.

"Please wait a little longer, the creme brulee cake will not disappoint you."

Looking at the guest who closed her eyes and tasted gently, her face was full of enjoyment, Miss Lan Du pursed her lips, and did not bother him, but left such a sentence lightly, then turned around and returned to the hotel. That familiar kitchen.

Really...

"I didn't expect that I could see that expression."

That kind of expression that can only be seen on grandma's guests...

Her eye sockets were slightly wet, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe away her tears, but she heard a soft "knocking" sound, which sounded a bit dull, it was the protective clothing helmet she was wearing.

"..."

She hesitated for a while, and gently took off the helmet that she never left in the pastry shop. The cold air rushed in almost instantly, making her skin ache.

It's mid-autumn now, and the weather in the evening is a bit cold...

But it doesn't matter, she will take it off for a while, and after putting the cake embryos in the oven, she can continue to put on the windproof protective clothing.

Without this thing...

She still dare not contact other people.

She took off all the protective clothing on her body, leaving only the simplest close-fitting clothing, plastic gloves and a mask to prevent her breath from being mixed in. She slowly and very carefully made the first piece not for herself cake up.

Her movements are a bit slow, trying to show her own characteristics, but she is always unsatisfactory. The colors she adjusts are either too ugly or too flowery, and she can't always remove the outermost layer at once, which is also her best Bring out the featured cake color.

Clam... Sure enough, the simple ones are always super difficult to adjust.

After all, caramel and pudding are originally that color. If you want to change it into another color, you really need to pay attention to skill and proficiency.

Although she was a little frustrated, she was still so serious and careful in her heart. She took a deep breath, took off the disposable plastic sleeve on her hand, and prepared to start over.

"Miss the clerk? Someone at home is urging me to go home and cook, can you..."

Pushing open the kitchen door, which was much heavier than it looked, Jiu Wu said to the inside, but never thought...

Looking around, the eyes are white.

In an instant, the faces of both of them changed.

"I'm sorry..."

"Don't...don't breathe!"

PS: Two updates tonight, sauce...

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Chapter 165 Chapter 150 Five Dreams Shattered?

After Jiuwu realized that she had seen something she shouldn't have seen, her first reaction was to immediately cover her eyes, then turned around and said that she just broke in by mistake, and didn't intend to peek at the store on purpose Miss Chang's body, however, her somewhat belated exclamation made Jiu Wu's mind flash with doubts.

"What... what?"

What do you mean don't breathe? Isn't it normal to say don't peek, big pervert, etc. How come it becomes "don't breathe" when it comes to this lady manager who likes cosplay?

This doesn't fit the plot of the show at all.

Jiuwu, who only saw such an embarrassing scene in very bloody TV series, said that her answer was so unexpected that he didn't know how to deal with it.

By the way... What kind of coping method did the TV show give him? It's so old-fashioned that people can guess the next seven or eight steps after seeing this scene. How come I forgot all the scenes in the real version? ?

Just when Jiu Wu's thoughts were a little confused, a rush of footsteps caught his attention, and the rush of footsteps came from behind him.

When he was a little nervous and didn't know what the store manager behind him was going to do to him, a thing was directly put on his head, the entrance was soft, and it could be torn apart with a tug. This kind of imaginative touch made Jiu Wu, who had some guesses in his heart, suddenly flustered.

He suddenly put down the hand covering his eyes, wanting to tear off the leather case, but he didn't expect that just because he let go of the hand, the unknown thing slipped down immediately, and his whole head—— Oh no, because of his two small dragon horns, although they are not big, the thing that originally covered the whole head can only be pulled a little bit to the chin.

But... with his nose and mouth blocked by that thing, he still couldn't breathe.

The sense of panic caused by the lack of oxygen enveloped his heart, and he began to struggle desperately, pulling up the cover covering his head. He let go of his hands unexpectedly, allowing him to take off the things on his head.

"Uh... huh!"

Although it was strange, but the hypoxic Jiuwu couldn't think of anything, so he pulled it off suddenly, and while breathing in the cold air, he picked up the plastic-like thing in his hand, wanting to see what it was Things almost suffocated themselves outside.

"Uh...a gas mask?"

Looking at the familiar appearance of the mask, Jiu Wu's head froze a little. He never imagined that a guy who was supposed to ensure safety would become something that almost killed him one day.

"What's going on..."

Subconsciously, she wanted to turn around and look at the shop manager, but suddenly remembered that there were only two embarrassing situations on the other person's body that could cover the sensitive parts of her body, so she continued to turn her head and asked without letting her eyes see the other person.

"No... okay."

Miss Lan Du, who wanted to deny it categorically, thought of her out-of-the-ordinary behavior just now, coupled with the fact that she was not a temperament suitable for lying, even though she was reluctant in her heart, she only sighed slightly.

"I am... the Inhumans, the Anura tribe."

I'm really not reconciled, I thought that my cakes could also be like grandma's desserts, which can make the guests enjoy the expressions.

Those absolutely beautiful crystal blue eyes were full of despair after the wish was shattered, unwillingness, and... the thorough enlightenment after being severely beaten by reality.

Unexpectedly, this alien race is like a curse, following him from the beginning to the end, constantly bringing bad luck to himself, not only everything he owns, but even the unreachable, but still possessed dream……

Also shattered by it.

Just as her trembling body gradually calmed down and her eyes gradually became gloomy, Jiu Wu who was next to her spoke.

"Hmm... this... Anu... hiss—"

What stuff, it's so hard to read!

Jiuwu just felt that his head was big for a while, why is he so awkward!

"Anura."

Even though she had already faced the reality as if she had resigned herself to her fate, the girl was still so considerate and helped Jiuwu call out the name of that race.

"right."

Jiuwu nodded his head and asked curiously.

"What does taking this race have to do with you putting me in a gas mask?"