Quick Wear Peace

"What's more, the little movements between people are different and are more likely to be noticed by those close to them."

An Ning suddenly thought of a question.

"Don't worry, we have also considered this issue. The original owner's mother hasn't been back for a long time. Even if she came back, she only stayed for a day or two before leaving."

Xiaoyi was very serious about finding some baking books for An Ning.

"but……"

When An Ning wanted to say something.

"If you are discovered, you have to think about how to get away with it, otherwise, we will be finished."

Xiaoyi spoke softly.

An Ning's mouth twitched. This job was not easy at all.

"Found it." Xiaoyi took out a book from somewhere, blew the dust off it, and happily handed it to Yuanjiao.

"This time, I must do it perfectly." An Ning made a vow, looking intently at the instruments and other things on the table.

An hour later, with a 'ding' sound, An Ning nervously put on gloves and opened the oven. The unique aroma of cake wafted into her nose.

An Ning nodded with satisfaction, "I will definitely succeed this time."

With full of expectations, An Ning took out the tray.

The egg tarts on top had holes in them that looked very ugly. An Ning looked at her ugly egg tarts and thought, "Maybe they don't taste so bad after all."

After it cooled down a little, An Ning reached out and picked up an ugly egg tart, and put it into her mouth while Xiao Yi looked at her indescribable expression.

An Ning chewed it with surprise and highly recommended it, "Although it doesn't look good, it tastes very good."

"Come and try it." He successfully lured Xiaoyi out of the space.

Xiaoyi looked at An Ning's face full of enjoyment and put the egg tart into his mouth hesitantly.

"Pah, pah, pah." Xiaoyi spat out the egg tart in his mouth and frowned because of the sour taste.

"How much lemon did you put in there?"

"Hahaha, is it delicious?" An Ning picked up the cup of water and rinsed her mouth. She wanted to change the taste, to make it more sour, but she didn't grasp the right amount and put in several lemons.

Xiaoyi also said, "You haven't learned to walk yet, but you want to learn to run."

An Ning was particularly confident, "This is called creativity."

After I had used up all the things in the kitchen, there was nothing left to show off.

"I think I should go out and buy some." If we keep going like this, all the flour will be used up and we won't be able to make it.

"That's great." Xiaoyi could no longer maintain his elegance and collapsed on the sofa, "You finally have self-awareness."

"I don't think I have any talent for making egg tarts, but I think I do have some talent for cooking." An Ning thought of the tomato and egg noodles she made. When she was at home, no one ate them, so she ate them all by herself.

Still very good.

It's just some small seasoning added in it, how can it be so unpalatable.

"What about those egg tarts?" An Ning looked at the egg tarts on the table and felt a headache.

"How about we see who eats?" An Ning asked tentatively.

"Who do you want to poison?" Xiao Yi sat up in an instant, "Who has a deep hatred against you."

"What are you talking about?" An Ning put the egg tarts on the table into a box, took it out and thought about what to do with it.

Xiao Yi returned to the space in an instant.

I won't come out even if you kill me.

After changing his shoes, An Ning walked aimlessly to the street.

"An Ning--" A cheerful and sunny voice came from behind.