Shengshuiyuan

In a quiet afternoon, a young man with pale blond hair closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air. Without opening his eyes, he asked the person who was walking towards him slowly.

"After two days of conditioning, how does your body feel?"

Sitting on the stone bench, the Marquis of Dongfang took a bite of a snow-white and soft pastry on the stone table, and said,

"This pastry tastes soft and delicious, with a strong milky aroma. Did Mr. Li make it?"

Opening his eyes, he turned to look at the Marquis of the East who had returned to normal after half a month of breath adjustment. Lantierre didn't say anything.Li Muyan, who walked down the stone steps not far away, slightly raised his lips and looked at Dongfang Marquis with a faint smile.

"The cakes I make are only rare in Ning'an. Exactly two days later, it will be Ning'an's annual pastry festival. At that time, there will be pastry chefs from all races in the mainland with superb craftsmanship, and they will go to Ning'an. It's better to go to Ning'an in two days. The Marquis of Dongfang is also going to Ning'an with us, how about tasting all kinds of delicious pastries?"

Picking up a piece of yellowish and soft pastry, taking a bite, Lantier looked at the cool and delicious filling in the pastry, turned to the Marquis of the East and said

"Ning'an has plenty of aura, and the scenery is beautiful. Marquis of the East, who has the ability wood attribute, go there, it will be of great benefit to your physical recovery."

Squinting his eyes and smiling slightly, the Marquis of the East nodded lightly and said

"Yesterday, I heard the Marquis of Luno talking about Ning'an. It is different from the clothes of the elves, but more exquisite. The description of all kinds of delicious food that cannot be named makes people's index fingers move. I am very interested in what I said. "

Instead, the Marquis of Dongfang looked at Li Muyan and Lan Tier and said,

"This is my first trip to Ning'an, so I will bother everyone."

Ning'an City

On the bustling street, there is a three-storey building with a height of more than [-] square meters. In the exquisitely decorated and simple pastry shop, various sweet and delicious pastry fragrances are slowly wafting out.

A young man in red clothes, about eighteen or nineteen years old, looked up at the three big characters "Xinghualou" written in vermilion and gold on the pastry shop plaque, and raised his hand to wipe the drool from his mouth.Quickly followed the crowd who came to buy pastries, and walked into the pastry shop.

Just as the young man in red swallowed softly and couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, he quickly pressed his face on the shelf, a piece of steaming soft pastry.Behind him, a man with light brown hair wearing an apron raised his hand and patted the young man on the shoulder with a smile on his eyes.

"Guest, today is the annual pastry festival. It happens that we also have a variety of new pastries in our store to try. If you like it, you can try a piece first to taste how it tastes."

Eyes full of surprise, his hands were still warm, the pastry was pink and soft, the boy in red clothes was full of emotion, turned his head to look at the light brown man and said

"Is this really edible?"

Squinting his eyes and smiling, the light brown-haired man nodded slightly and said

"Please enjoy."

The young man in red took a bite out of the pastry carefully as if he had found a treasure, and suddenly squatted down and burst into tears.

The eyes of the busy people in the pastry shop and the customers queuing up in an endless stream were shocked by the behavior of this young man squatting on the ground and crying loudly.

The light brown-haired man who hadn't reacted to the sudden incident stretched out his hand and tentatively patted the back of the boy who was squatting on the ground crying loudly, and asked in a low voice.

"My guest, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying all over the place? Is it because our pastries are not delicious?"

Sobbing, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the boy in red raised his head and choked up and said

"No, this pastry is really delicious!"

Behind the two of them was a slightly fat woman who had already bought pastries, and she couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

"Oh, this child is really, this pastry is so delicious that I cried."

Tightening his lips, the young man in red stood up from the ground, looking forward with anticipation, there was still a surprised light brown flying man, and said with anticipation

"Well, can you give me the rest of the pastry, this pastry is really delicious!"

The light brown-haired man smiled slightly, took the hands of the waiter to try other pastries on the plate, and said to the waiter

"Wrap all these pastries and give them to this guest."

Seeing that he could continue to eat these delicious pastries, the boy in red nodded his head in gratitude to the light brown-haired man.

"Thank you so much! Thank you! Thank you!"

Not far away, in front of a pastry tasting booth not far from the pastry shop, a man with blond hair and pointed ears ate the remaining pastry into his mouth, and said to the pale golden boy beside him with eyes full of indifference.

"The aura emanating from that boy who is holding a pastry box and dressed in red like a ball of fire doesn't feel like what ordinary humans would have."

Before the pale blond boy could say anything, the blond-haired man with sharp ears felt a weight on his left shoulder, turned his head to look at the master with his arm on his shoulder and said,

"You pressed me."

He didn't mind that his arm was pressing on the blond man with pointed ears. The man in white with animal ears looked at the young man in red who was running away and said,

"He's not a human, he's a demon."

A human head with pure black animal ears protruded from the booth behind several people, and said curiously

"Demon?! What kind of monster!"

Marquis Luno slightly pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said with a faint smile

"Judging from the aura emanating from him, it should be a snake demon."

Quickly running out of the booth, the black-haired, wheat-skinned Naz almost shouted with excitement.

"Snake demon! It sounds very powerful!"

Instead, Lantiere narrowed his eyes and said

"But he doesn't have the slightest bit of evil spirit, I don't know why?"

In a lush forest, a little man with light brown hair about ten years old was sitting by the stream, burying his face in his knees, shaking his shoulders, and sobbing softly.

In the bushes behind the villain, a villain with fiery red hair, about seven or eight years old, pushed aside the bushes, tilted his head slightly and looked curiously at the crying villain by the stream, blinking his pure golden pupils, cautiously Little people near the creek.asked curiously

"What's wrong with you, why are you crying here?"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the light brown-haired little man choked up, looked up at the red-haired little man who suddenly appeared, and muttered in a low voice:

"Everyone said that the cakes I made were not delicious, and even my father laughed at me!"

Hearing the word "pastry" which was novel for the first time and never heard before, the red-haired villain blinked his pure golden eyes and said in doubt

"Cake? What's that?"

The light brown-haired villain who was immersed in sadness, heard that the red-haired villain had never heard of pastries, scratched his cheek, thought for a moment and said:

"Hmm... the pastry is a kind of soft and fragrant food. It's sweet and delicious."

Hearing the light brown-haired villain's description of the pastries, the red-haired villain, who has always been greedy, swallowed lightly, wiped the saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, his eyes seemed to sparkle, and said in surprise

"Sounds delicious!"

Raised his sleeves to help the little red-haired man wipe away the saliva from the corner of his mouth. The light-brown-haired man bit his lip, looked at the longing-eyed little man and said

"Well, if you like it. I'll make some at this time tomorrow and bring it to you, okay?"

Hearing that you can eat delicious food called pastry, the little red-haired man happily nodded his head and said

"All right!"

Looking up at the sunset sky, the little man with light brown hair lightly holds the hand of the little red-haired man

"It's getting late, I have to go back first. At this time tomorrow, you must wait for me, you know?"

Seeing the light brown-haired figure walking away, the red-haired man waved his hands vigorously, looking forward to the pastry tomorrow.

The next day, in the afternoon, the red-haired villain came to the creek early, looking forward to the direction where the light brown-haired villain left yesterday.After Xu Mi passed by, a small figure taller than himself was not far away, holding something in his hand with anxious eyes, and ran quickly to the side of the stream.

Seeing the person coming, the red-haired villain was full of excitement, and quickly walked towards the light-brown-haired villain, and said expectantly.

"How, how, what about the pastry you mentioned yesterday?"

Lowering his head slightly, the light brown-haired villain was a little apprehensive, and raised his hand to hand over the paper bag in his hand.

Opening the steaming paper bag, a soft and glutinous aroma wafted out from the paper bag, one by one pure white, round pastries lay neatly in the paper bag.

The little red-haired man couldn't wait, he didn't care to burn his mouth, he quickly picked up a piece of pastry and started to eat it. The next moment, the red-haired little man, his cheeks swollen red, opened his mouth and yelled loudly.

"Hot, hot, hot!! So hot!!"

Looking at the red-haired villain who was scalded impatiently, the light-brown-haired villain burst into tears with a chuckle.

"It's hot to the touch, you're still in such a hurry!"

Laughing, the little red-haired man opened his mouth and exhaled, blowing on the pastry in his hand, and said with a big bite

"However, it's delicious!"

Hearing the red-haired villain eating cakes with eyes full of joy, the light brown-haired villain asked a little uncertainly

"Is it really delicious?"

Satisfied after eating a piece of pastry, the little redhead licked his fingers with pastry crumbs and said

"Mmm! It's really delicious!"

Just about to eat another piece of pastry, the little red-haired man lightly tapped the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something, the next moment he said happily

"Well, by the way, I know a very beautiful place. Let me take you there! You will like it very much!"

Before the light-brown-haired villain recovered, the red-haired villain was about to hold the light-brown-haired villain's hand. Just as his finger touched the opponent's finger, the light-brown-haired villain let out a hiss. Withdrew his hand.

He looked at the little man with light brown hair behind him full of doubts, and his eyes were pale in pain when his fingers were touched.The little red-haired man's eyes were full of worry, and he held the palm of the light-brown-haired man. The next moment, his eyes were filled with shock. He saw that the fingers and palms of the light-brown-haired man, which were originally white and bony, were actually red and swollen with blisters. He held the light-brown-haired man lightly. Little red-haired man with worried eyes asks

"How did this happen?!"

Lowering his head slightly, the little man with light brown hair whispered

"It's okay, but when the pastry came out of the oven, I was in a hurry to get it. It's hot..."

The next moment, the little brown-haired little man's eyes were full of surprise, the red-haired little man held the light brown-haired little man's hand, a soft red light flashed, and the burn wound on the light brown-haired little man miraculously healed up.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he smiled and showed his white teeth, and the little red-haired man lightly put his finger on his lips and said,

"Hey, this is a secret between us!"

Pulling the light-brown-haired man who was still in a daze, he ran quickly. After Xumi, a large lush, tall and golden sunflower forest appeared in front of him, which surprised the light-brown-haired man from ear to ear.

Looking at the light brown-haired villain with eyes full of surprises, the red-haired villain said proudly

"Hey, this is the sunflower forest I found, how is it, how is it! Does it look good!!"

Squinting his eyes and nodding vigorously, the light brown-haired villain smiled happily.

From then on, the red-haired villain was always waiting for the light brown-haired villain to deliver all kinds of delicious cakes with different flavors and appearances at the same time.After that, the two played happily in the sunflower forest carefree.

Until one day, the sky was gray, and the little red-haired man was by the stream as usual, waiting for the light-brown-haired little man to arrive.We waited until it was dark, but the little man with light brown hair didn't come.

The next day, the red-haired villain told himself that the light-brown-haired villain must have something to wait for, and he was still waiting by the stream for the light-brown-haired villain to come as scheduled.But three days passed, five days passed, and until one month passed, the little man with light brown hair still did not appear by the stream again.Finally, the little red-haired man squatted on the ground, crying sadly. . . .

Fairview Villa

In the quiet afternoon, the people of Lantierre were chatting and eating fruits in the garden with eyes full of leisure.Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", breaking the original peaceful atmosphere.

Everyone searched for the sound and came quickly to the back kitchen. Two ashen-faced people coughed in a puff of smoke, and ran out of the back kitchen with eyes full of distress.Everyone saw the two people with dusty faces clearly, and burst into laughter the next moment.

Wiping his face indiscriminately, Ming Ge's eyes were full of grievances, and he looked at Lantiyer and Li Muyan who were crying with laughter and said

"Ahh! I'm already like this! You're still laughing at me!"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Lantiyer looked at the kitchen, which was still full of smoke, and said with a smile

"Let me explain the song, what are you doing with the Third Highness, are you planning to blow up the back kitchen?"

After taking the wet towel from the waiter and wiping his face clean, Ming Ge said with eyes full of grievances

"Isn't this the pastry festival these two days? My brother Muqing and I also want to make some pastries and participate in the pastry festival...I didn't expect it to be like this by accident..."

Raising his hand to pat Ming Ge's shoulder, Li Muyan sighed softly.

"You better stop for a while. Let you make the pastry..."

Instead, Li Muyan twitched the corners of his eyes when he thought of the cakes that Ming Ge sent to the capital last time.

"It's comparable to □□, it's unbearable to look back..."

Hearing the pastry that Li Muyan rated as the best, Naz pushed aside the tall Bubber and said curiously.

"Comparable to □□, what kind of pastry is that?"

With an evil smile in his eyes, Li Muyan slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Naz and said,

"What, want to try?"

Swallowing lightly, Natsu shrank his neck and shook his head vigorously.

Exhaling lightly, Lantier rolled up his sleeves lightly and said

"Fortunately, there are still two days left. Let Mu Yan, Youze and I make this pastry."

Hearing that they could eat delicious pastries made by Lantiere and Li Muyan, the others happily rubbed their hands and were eager to try.

It was just dawn in the morning, and the light brown-haired man in the Xinghua Building was a little sleepy. He opened the door of the Xinghua Building, and suddenly a fiery red figure quickly appeared in front of the light brown-haired man. The light brown-haired man who hadn't woken up, his sleepiness disappeared, and he took two steps back instinctively in shock.Exhaled lightly, soothing the beating heart that was frightened, seeing the person clearly, the light brown haired man said

"It turned out to be you. Why did you suddenly appear in front of our shop at dawn this day? We haven't opened yet, so you can come to buy pastries later when the sun is brighter."

Squinting and smiling brilliantly, the red-haired boy shook his head and said,

"I'm not here to buy pastries."

The light-brown-haired man asked suspiciously.

"You're not here to buy pastries, you're here to do something."

With a smile, the red-haired boy said firmly

"I'm here to learn how to make pastries!"

Hearing what the red-haired boy said, the light brown-haired man looked up and down at the red-haired boy in front of him and said,

"Our apprentices are full, and we will not accept apprentices this year."

Clenching both hands, he quickly grabbed the sleeves of the light brown-haired man who was about to turn around.

"I'm serious. Last time I ate the pastries you made. The pastries you made were so delicious that I was so happy that I wanted to cry. It also gave me a feeling of déjà vu, as if I had eaten them before."

Hearing the words of the high-spirited young man in red in front of him, the light brown-haired man asked in surprise

"You said, you seem to have eaten it before?"

Nodding vigorously, the boy in red affirmed

"Yes, I'm sure I've had it before, although I can't remember when."

Before the light brown-haired man could answer, a crisp female voice suddenly came from the pastry shop

"It's getting late, come and prepare for the opening of the store!"

Looking at the light brown-haired man walking away in response, the young man in red clasped his palms and said loudly

"I will come tomorrow!!"

In the busy Xinghualou at noon, the light brown-haired man wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead, exhaled lightly, and was about to reach out and take the water glass at hand to drink, when a glass of water with a pleasant temperature was placed in his hand , Thank you instinctively, and drank the water in one gulp.Putting down the water glass, he turned his head and a magnified face suddenly approached him, scaring the light brown-haired man's waist into the table.

Gently pressing the painful waist, the light brown-haired man said helplessly

"why is it you again?"

Squinting and smiling, the red-haired boy looked expectantly at the light brown-haired man and said,

"As I said, I sincerely think that pastry is something that makes people happy, so please teach me how to make pastry!"

Exhaling lightly, the light brown-haired man said helplessly

"Okay, I'll just teach you how to make pastries."

Hearing that the light brown-haired man agreed to teach him how to make pastries, the boy in red jumped up happily and said:

"Wow! That's great!!"

Looking at the smiling young man in red with bright eyes, the man with light brown hair frowned slightly and vaguely remembered deep in his memory, a vague figure overlapped with the young man in front of him.

After the two spoke, a woman in a light green skirt clutched the wooden door with her fingernails, her eyes full of resentment.

Not far away, on the opposite side of Xinghualou, Lantier, who opened a small pastry stand, squinted slightly at the scene that happened in Xinghualou, and smiled with interest with slightly curled lips.

Li Muyan, who helped everyone tidy up the stalls, looked at Lantiere who was smiling meaningfully at Xinghualou, walked in and asked

"Did you see anything interesting again?"

Slightly pursing his lips, Lantiere smiled without answering, looked at Yilan walking not far away, and the two men in white raised their hands and said with a faint smile

"Yunmo, long time no see in Qingtong!"

It's been a long time since they were at the Southern Marquis Bai Ze's place. Yun Mo and Qing Tong, who came out to help Bai Ze buy pastries, saw Lantiere and the others approaching happily.

The author has something to say:

The fragrant and soft glutinous delicious pastry is freshly baked!