Chapter 10 Sakana

"Strawberry cake - Although the cream doesn't feel very good, since you're just trying to try the work, don't care so much. Come on, take it over." Zhao Mian carefully placed the strawberry pieces on his hand one by one on the surface of the cake, and made them look less messy. But it has to be said that a man with a strong figure is struggling with a small cake here. It's not very beautiful, and it can even be said to be a bit funny. However, you can often see that Sarantia, who cooks at Zhao Mian, was not very surprised. She just nodded and took the dessert from Zhao Mian that made her wait for an hour with the girl outside. "Also, don't be so mentally that others can finish eating. You must also eat some. After eating, remember to exercise and not accumulate fat, and then give me a feeling after eating."

"I'm not negligent in training! I'll swing the noble swords at home many times every day!" Xiao Xiao pushed his mouth, holding a plate that saved the cake with one hand, and the other hand took a strawberry from the butter while Zhao Mian turned back to make other pastries and quickly took a piece of strawberry from the butter and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it twice, and then swallowed it, "Well, will the butter taste a little thicker, and the sweetness is a bit light."

"Yes, but there is no way to use the butter. I didn't pay attention to it when I bought it. This butter is indeed not easy to use. Next time I change the brand, I have tried my best to eliminate its flavor, but it is still a bit too thick. If I eat too much, it will probably be very greasy." Zhao Mian quickly mixed the corn flour and low-gluten flour in his hand, and then skillfully picked up a bottle of defat oil from the table next to him and poured some in it. "But is the sweetness still a little light? I'm afraid that there is too much sugar in it - it's too! You eat here! The guests are still outside!"

"But I always feel that even if I don't care about her, I'll be fine if I put it there like this." Sarantia curled her lips and turned her head slightly, so that she could see the girl she invited from the corner of her eyes. "Like a broken puppet, she can be called handsome when fighting. Why did Brother Mian become like this after using confession? Did you say that you did something you shouldn't do to her? Oh, you really deserve to be the few dukes in Stormwind City. This nobleman with average speed can't do it."

"Oh, things are a bit complicated, but when I put away your gossip, I don't want you to grow into the next Jaina in the future - especially in the storm and guessing." Zhao Mian turned around and looked at the girl sitting quietly in the living room. The beautiful pictures on the TV did not attract her attention. It was obviously a very large sofa, but she just sat in the corner on the left. The girl's back looked particularly weak and thin under the brilliance of the chandelier. "But why do you think of inviting her here? You will show such kindness to others. This is not your style, little princess."

"..." After a moment of silence, Zhao Mian turned his head back and carefully made the cake at hand. Not far behind him, the girl who was still holding the plate of strawberry cake frowned tightly. After a long time, a low voice floated by like a ghost's whisper, "Maybe, I just want to remove that layer of disguise... just like before."

"Is that right? Then don't stay here, quickly take the cake out-ah, the knives and plates are near the chopping board over there - you know." Zhao Mian shrugged and said, without looking back. He just drove the girl out of the kitchen with his own words. Listening to the girl's footsteps gradually faded away, he shook his head helplessly, and then sighed slightly, "This is really. I originally planned to wait for a while before talking, but is it going to start now."

Zhao Mian tilted his head slightly and quickly swept over the girl in the living room. Two girls who were very beautiful in various senses were tasting the cake he made. The same silver-white long hair swayed under the light, but the distinctive movements between the girls made them obvious. Unlike Sarantia, which was just a little bite and put down, this cake that was not very delicious in Sarantia's mouth was like a meaningless military use.

The food rations disappeared quickly in the girl's mouth, as if she was not tasting desserts, but just demonstrating the eating action. The girl kept repeating the movement of the fork. Just as Sarantia said, like a doll, there was no expression on her beautiful face, and the low bangs covered her eyes, but the slight dim vision revealed between the hair made people feel a little scared. Zhao Mian withdrew his gaze.

Soon, he put the cake embryo on his hand into the oven. Zhao Mian slightly cleaned up the stains on his body and came to the living room.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for so long. It was my sister who invited you to visit, but there was nothing." Zhao Mian cleared her throat and attracted the attention of others in the living room. Although the girl did not turn her head here, Zhao Mian still felt that the other party's attention was obviously focused on him. "How is it? Although I don't make pastries and other things often, I have made a lot of similar snacks."

"Jasmine tea is good, but the cake is a little sweet." A calm voice came from under the bangs, and the girl sat upright, in front of her, the empty plates and cups proved that she had eliminated these things - well, maybe the butter on her chin could also explain some problems, "And there are problems with the choice of butter - but thanks for the reception, it's getting late, and I think I should leave too."

This is really - although it seems familiar, it has a slightly different answer. Zhao Mian shook his head. However, if the girl is let go, it is very likely that she will be restless tonight. Moreover, since she has already planned to intervene, this kind of thing should be solved as soon as possible.

"Ah, so early, don't you stay for dinner before leaving?" Sarantia asked in surprise, but the girl opposite just shook her head gently.

"Then I'll give you a ride. Although the sun has just set, this period of time is not very safe for girls." Zhao Mian stood up, took his coat from the sofa beside him, and said her last name to the girl, "Miss Sakakura."

"How do you know?" He turned his head slightly. This might be the biggest reaction she showed in this family. At least Zhao Mian translated it into her current surprise.

"In the incident a few days ago, although I was not a person involved, I was at least a related person. It was no big deal to learn from the police that your family's surname was not a big deal, not to mention that your father's name was written directly on it in black and white when he signed it." Zhao Mian shrugged and said, "Let's go, if you step faster, you should be sent to your neighborhood and then turn back to prepare dinner, it shouldn't be too late."

"It's just that." The girl said in a faint tone without ups and downs. She turned around and did not care about Zhao Mian's actions behind her. She put on her own shoes, then neatly placed the slippers used by the guests in the shoe cabinet beside her, opened the door of the entrance and walked out, "So, goodbye."

Zhao Mian patted Sarantia's head, smiled slightly, and followed.

"Bang!" Zhao Mian closed the door of the entrance hall with force. Sarantia in the living room sighed helplessly, walked to the kitchen and took out a bowl of instant noodles.
Chapter completed!