The princess is very versatile, leaving the prince to become the richest

Then, Jiang Qingyu got busy.

After the adjustment, the efficacy of the pills met Jiang Qingyu's expectations.

Jiang Qingyu was very happy and put the pills into the bottle.

As time went by, Jiang Qingyu's ability in refining medicine increased greatly, so the time she spent on refining medicine was greatly shortened.

It took her less than a quarter of an hour to refine two furnaces.

She thought that the cake base was almost ready by now.

So Jiang Qingyu left the library and returned to the dessert room.

Just then, she saw Yan Ling turn off the fire in the oven.

Before Jiang Qingyu could say anything, Yan Ling turned around and saw her.

So, Yan Ling teased.

"Master, you came in at the right time.

I had just stopped firing when you came in.

How come you finished refining the medicine so quickly? "

In response to Yan Ling's question, Jiang Qingyu showed her the medicine bottle in his hand.

In response, Yan Ling couldn't help but praise him.

"Master, you are amazing. Your speed in refining medicine is faster than mine.

No, after I’m full, I’ll go make medicine too, and I can’t let you leave me behind.”

Seeing Yan Ling looking like he wanted to compete with her, Jiang Qingyu just smiled.

Then she came to the oven and first took a look into it.

She found that the cake base was baked just right, and then used iron tongs to pick up the tray.

The moment the oven was opened, Yan Ling was deeply attracted.

The aroma of milk was so strong that it filled the whole house in less than two minutes.

Yan Ling's saliva was about to flow down the corners of his mouth.

"It smells so good. I want to eat it."

Without being careful, Yan Ling spoke out what was in his heart.

"Then I'll give this to you."

Hearing Jiang Qingyu's words, Yan Ling couldn't believe it.

"really?

Can I eat it?

Jiang Qingyu nodded.

"Of course, this was made for you.

As long as you enjoy eating it, the cake has played its role."

Yan Ling couldn't wait to take the cake and take a bite. Just one bite made Yan Ling feel very relieved.

Adding to what Jiang Qingyu just said, Yan Ling felt even happier.

She looked at Jiang Qingyu with tears in her eyes and said to Jiang Qingyu.

"Master, it's great to have you here.

Without you, I wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food.

If I hadn't met you, I would still be here alone.

Master~."

After Yan Ling finished speaking, she hugged Jiang Qingyu tightly.

Moreover, the last word "Master" was filled with tears.

Faced with this sudden action, coupled with Yan Ling's affectionate words, Jiang Qingyu was really scared.

"Are you sick?

What crazy thing is going on?

Go away, go away, stay away and don't disturb me.

Otherwise, if I shake and put too much or too little ingredients in, and the food turns out not to be tasty, don’t blame me.”

If it were someone else, they might be moved by Yan Ling's words.

But Jiang Qingyu and Yan Ling have been together for such a long time, and Jiang Qingyu can understand the meaning behind every word Yan Ling says and even every move she makes.

It's not affectionate earlier or later, but it has to be at this moment.

Isn't it just that you want to eat one more piece of cake later?

Yan Ling's little thoughts were all written on her face.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you, I'll just go away.

Please make the cake carefully. Don't be nervous and don't let your hands shake.

If the food doesn’t taste good, it’s such a waste.”

Yan Ling was afraid that Jiang Qingyu would "threaten" her with food, so after listening to Jiang Qingyu's words.

He immediately moved away from Jiang Qingyu and kept a safe distance from her.

After Yan Ling left her side, Jiang Qingyu felt that her world was at peace.

While waiting for the cake base to cool, Jiang Qingyu took out the homemade cream and started whipping it manually.

In fact, Jiang Qingyu really likes making cakes, especially when she sees others happy because of eating delicious food.

Looking at the happy smiles on other people's faces, Jiang Qingyu felt happier than when she ate the food herself.

However, as long as you make a cake, you need to beat it.

For example, when making a cake base, you need to beat the egg whites, and now you also need to beat the cream.

In previous lives, we had power tools and could finish the job in just a few minutes.

But now, she needs to beat it manually, a process that requires a lot of arm strength and patience.

This is also the most painful thing for Jiang Qingyu in the process of making cakes, and it is also the reason why she only makes cakes on important days.

Finally, Jiang Qingyu whipped the cream with her tenacious perseverance.

Then I cut some fruits and prepared to make fruit cake cups.

Once everything is ready, the rest will be much quicker.

In a short while, Jiang Qingyu finished making the cake cups, and the shape and color were well matched.

After Jiang Qingyu finished, she quickly reminded Yan Ling.

"The cake is ready, come and eat it."

The spirit of words that had been ready to go and staring at Jiang Qingyu, after hearing Jiang Qingyu's words, ran over like crazy.

“There are six in total, and I made two of each flavor you like.

Come and try it.”

Hearing this, Yan Ling couldn't wait to pick up a cake, took a spoon, and started eating it bite by bite.

Looking at her wolfing down the food, Jiang Qingyu advised.

"Slow down, no one is competing with you."

Yan Ling's heart was entirely focused on the cake, so Jiang Qingyu couldn't persuade him with just a few words.

Yan Ling's mouth was stuffed with stuff so full that he could hardly speak clearly.

"Zhu~ren~, you are also inferior."

At this time, Yan Ling had already eaten one and was about to take the second one.

Just then, she saw that Jiang Qingyu ignored her, so she looked up at Jiang Qingyu.

She saw Jiang Qingyu standing in front of her, rubbing her head with her head tilted. It felt like a hand was stroking her head, just like a kitten being stroked on the head.

Yan Ling looked around and made sure that they were the only two in the space, then she raised her voice and spoke to Jiang Qingyu.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Jiang Qingyu was enjoying herself and was immersed in it until Yan Ling's call woke her up.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do outside. I'll leave first."

Yan Ling looked at Jiang Qingyu who suddenly became a little strange, and felt a little confused.

Why does the master, who was fine just now, seem to be running away now?

Also, she seemed to see her master blush.

Looking at Jiang Qingyu who was about to leave, Yan Ling said while holding the cake.

"What's the hurry? Can't you wait a while?

This cake is just right, don’t you want to eat it?”

Jiang Qingyu only replied her with one sentence.

"No, eat it yourself."

After saying this, without waiting for Yan Ling to reply, Jiang Qingyu disappeared from the space.

The message Ling just stood there with a puzzled look on his face.