The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 34 Flower Biscuits
"Would you know it?" An Yunzhe was already a little impatient, he knocked the table with his hand, "Speak, don't waste time."

"No." Situ Zheng shook his head immediately.

He was telling the truth.

In the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago, where did you come from such a stove for cooking?At that time, they were all drilling wood to make fire!If you want to cook grilled fish in the wild, Situ Zheng is good at it.

But life must be more and more progress. In the future, Situ Zheng can't tell Yao'er to eat roasted food with him.

"Then why are you still standing there!" An Yunzhe took the textbook and patted Situ Zheng's head, "Pack up your things and hurry home!"

Back to... Which home?Situ Zheng hasn't finished his homework yet.

An Yunzhe sighed, completely speechless for this kind of young master who didn't stick to the sun.

It seems that for the sake of my sister's happiness, he can only slowly reform Situ Zheng, a good brother of the people who has been in charge of the family for a long time.

Because Yu Qiulian promised to teach An Yunyao Chinese studies last week, there was no one in the An family at this time.

Situ Zheng pushed his bicycle and followed An Yunzhe into An's courtyard.

"...That..." Rather than cooking, Situ Zheng actually wanted to learn some pastries, after all Yaoer likes to eat them.

An Yunzhe didn't like Situ Zheng in the first place, and his coy speech made him even more disgusted: "Is there anything you can't just say?"

There are only the two of them in the family now, and they are still very secretive.

"Brother Zhe." Situ Zheng looked around, confirmed that Yao'er was not there, and then returned to normal, "Can you make pastries?"

Gee.

An Yunzhe crossed his arms and looked at Situ Zheng again, as if he was no longer afraid.

He sighed in his heart: After reading a lot of comic books, even a brat like Situ Zheng knows how to court girls(')
"What?" An Yunzhe raised his eyebrows: "You want to borrow flowers to present Buddha in front of Yaoyao after you finish your studies?"

Situ Zheng actually blushed!

There is not much time left for them.

An Yunzhe quickly prepared butter, powdered sugar, eggs, rice flour, etc., "You are responsible for mixing all the butter, and then adding powdered sugar."

Situ Zheng followed the steps given by An Yunzhe, as if he was born to be a cook. Soon, they entered the final stage.

Autumn is approaching in the evening, and it is inevitable that it will be a little chilly.

But in the kitchen, the two boys were sweating profusely.

"...It became...!"

Overjoyed, Situ Zheng brought out the flower biscuits from the pot, and stuffed them directly into his mouth in order to confirm the taste, regardless of the heat.

"Ah!" Situ Zheng got a blister on his mouth, and said to An Yunzhe repeatedly: "Brother Zhe, you are really amazing!"

With such an uncle teaching cooking skills, Situ Zheng can cook whatever Yao'er eats in the future.

The corners of An Yunzhe's mouth twitched slightly, the little brat is indeed a brat, if you make a biscuit casually, you will be admired so much.

However, An Yunzhe enjoyed the popularity.

"Grandma."

When An Yunyao came back from Situ's house, she smelled biscuits before entering the yard, "It seems that the family made delicious ones."

An Yunzhe was afraid that Mrs. An would find out that he was making her own claims, so he kicked Situ Zheng with his fist, and whispered to him, "Hide."

"..."

Situ Zheng also knew An Yunzhe's difficulties. He hid behind the kitchen door and heard An Yunyao's childish voice, "Brother, why did you come back so early today?"

Seeing the flour in the kitchen, Mrs. An frowned, "I failed to light the kitchen on the weekend, and want to do something wrong again today?"

"Yaoyao." An Yunzhe felt wronged, but he couldn't say anything, so he brought out the flower biscuits that Situ Zheng had just made, and flattered him, "Try it, brother just made the cakes."

An Yunyao's small mouth was stuffed with biscuits, and the taste was just right when they came out of the pan.

"Is it delicious?" An Yunzhe asked.

Situ Zheng, who was hiding behind the door, raised his heart to his throat, expecting An Yunyao's answer.

"As long as the big brother does it, everything is good."

Even though he was mistaken for someone else, Situ Zheng felt very satisfied.

Old Madam An was afraid that the kitchen fume would hit An Yunyao, so she took the plate and dragged Xiaotuanzi to the yard.

"Yun Zhe, keep cleaning the kitchen!"

After Situ Zheng and the others had left, he slipped out from behind the door. Without saying a word, his uncle said, "You can get out."

(End of this chapter)