Said it was going to fry sugar cakes for the white carp, but the cardinal didn't want to cook it himself at all. After all, the ones made by a few experienced chefs were much more delicious than the ones made by themselves.

Not long after, several restaurant chefs who were temporarily invited stood in a row, and the cardinals pointed at the fried cakes in memory.

"First boil the noodles, then tear them apart and wrap them in a layer of sugar, sprinkle a little salt, and then dip them in water..."

"It's not like that!"

"The dough needs to be loosened a little more..."

"Forget it, let's make do with it."

"There is less sugar in this..."

"It's not like this..."

"..."

It was the first time in Linque's life that he felt the powerlessness of language, and soon lost his patience after several negotiations to no avail, and drove several trembling cooks out of the dining room and began to fiddle with cooking utensils by himself.

Put the rock sugar into the pot first, boil it over high heat, then turn it down to low heat, and then slowly boil it until it is golden, and the aroma overflows... what do you do after that?

... The pot is over boiled!It's hard to wash, just change the pot.

After two hours, after tasting all kinds of seasonings in the dining room, a plate of golden sweet and fragrant noodles was finally fried from a pile of burnt black charcoal and soft water.Cardinal picked one up and tasted it, the taste was almost the same, the specific flavor has long been unclear, and it is impossible to reproduce it completely, but at least this is what he wanted to eat very much during the period after he had just detoxified himself smell.

After eating a piece of sugar cake, the cardinal, who hadn't eaten for almost a day, suddenly awakened his appetite. Looking at the fried sugar cake, the cardinal endured and endured, and finally his eyes fell on a bag of sweet potatoes in the corner.A large bag of flour was almost destroyed by him, and the success rate of frying another plate was not guaranteed. Although he couldn't figure out kneading dough in the end, he was already proficient in making sugar. A plate of sweet potatoes wrapped in sugar was fried, put together and brought back.

"Try this."

The cardinal held the chopsticks in the white carp's hand, and he took a piece with his hand and fed it into the white carp's mouth without hesitation.

"Is it delicious? Well... If you don't have an appetite, I'll get you something else."

"Master, this...you did it yourself?"

"No, no, I can't cook. I bought it from outside. You don't have to force it if you don't want to eat it."

"It's delicious...thank you, master."

The white carp looked at the lower edge of Cardinal's sleeves, which was stained by the soot on the stove, and quickly looked away, cooperating not to pierce it. A warm current surged through his heart, overshadowing the pain all over tiredness.

The white carp had recovered a lot from when it just woke up. Seeing the cardinal eating together with him, it shrugged off his feeding and ate it by itself.

The cardinal ate a few pieces, and was worried that the white carp would eat too little, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the white carp was putting a piece of sweet potato into his mouth, which was the one he had hurriedly fried before leaving.The cardinal leaned its body, its eyesight was much lower than that of the white carp, and it was seeing the charred bottom edge of the sweet potato, which was too black to see.

"Oh wait! Don't eat that fried one!"

However, half of the candy was already in the mouth, the cardinal was full of candy, subconsciously he didn't want to touch it with his hands, and the chopsticks had already been handed over to the white carp. Impatient for a while, he gnawed on the white carp's mouth, his lips and teeth The moment they touched each other, Sheng Sheng snatched the half-baked sweet potato from the white carp's mouth and swallowed it.

Indeed... very bitter... Fortunately, the white carp didn't eat it.

Lin Que frowned slightly in pain, and hurriedly wanted to turn over the whole plate of fried cakes to see if there were any sticky ones, but seeing Bai Li staring at him blankly, he also stopped his movements.

"what happened?"

It was only then that Cardinal realized that what he had just done was a little too much, such things as direct mouth-to-mouth snatching of food... But now it is not what it used to be, the more intimate things have been done, and the mind has already been cleared up.Cardinal was a little puzzled, he didn't believe that after doing so many things that should be done and shouldn't be done, White Carp would still be so frightened by this insignificant action.

"Did I hurt you just now? Sorry, I was in a hurry..."

"Master...has he ever robbed his subordinates like this before?"

"before?"

"long, long ago……"

It was the cardinal's turn to freeze in place.

"Long? How long?"

A not-so-hopeful conjecture instantly appeared in Cardinal's mind. Seeing Bai Li's eyes lost in confusion again, he leaned down and gnawed on Bai Li's lips. After a while, he picked up another piece of sugar cake and fed it into Bai Li's mouth. In the middle, he took the other end in his mouth and bit off from the middle.

It took Bai Li a long time to sort out the series of images that suddenly flooded into his mind. Unlike the previous experiences, the memories that flooded this time did not fade quickly, but became clearer and clearer, tumbling in his mind.

The memory is very short, but it is already the longest memory that Bai Li has.

In the first picture of the memory, the white carp fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then was pinned down by a thin young man. , the young man seemed still not satisfied, he squeezed his chin and snatched another piece from his mouth... It seemed to be roast meat, or some snack.

By the time Bai Li got up from the ground, the boy had long since disappeared.The emotions in the memory also changed from initial shock and bewilderment to bewilderment.Unexpectedly, Bai Li didn't go anywhere. He didn't try his best to hunt down the boy who bullied him just now, nor did he think about going back to buy another copy. He didn't even know where he was going.

It seems that he has forgotten what he is doing, where he is going, and what purpose he has.

Bai Li vaguely felt that he should go back to a certain place, but he forgot how to get there.

After a short period of confusion, the boy from before appeared again. This time, Bai Li saw his face clearly, and realized that the so-called boy was actually only six or seven years old, but the willfulness and childishness of a child had long since disappeared between his brows. However, the strength and agility are far from what they should be at this age.There were a few holes in the dusty clothes, which were barely wearable. The tip of his nose was red, but his fingertips were blue from the cold, and he still smelled like blood.

Bai Li subconsciously looked down at his clothes. He was wearing a pearl white satin robe, embroidered with delicate but unobtrusive dark patterns. For some reason, his heart suddenly ached.

"Little brother, did you encounter any difficulties?"

The boy said, and he walked a little closer.There is a conspicuous red spot on the forehead of the boy, it is unknown whether it is an injury or a birthmark from birth.

"I... lost my way." Bai Li Xu said calmly, sensing that the boy was not malicious.

The young man froze for a moment, apparently not expecting the other party to answer the conversation so calmly.

"Where are you going? I know this place very well, but I need to pay enough, and I need a whole roast chicken. I just snatched it myself, so it doesn't count. Go and buy me another one, and I'll bring you two." Ten miles away."

Bai Li was a little embarrassed, he opened his mouth, but still couldn't say the name of that place, it seemed that subconsciously, as long as he didn't want to remember, he didn't have to go back.

"For the sake of the roast chicken just now, let me say one more thing. These are all the chassis of local ruffians and beggars. You, a young master, can easily be targeted if you dress like this."

Before Bai Li could react, the robe fell into the young man's hands. He turned Bai Pao over, patted Zeng Shanghui on the dirt wall, and put it on himself unceremoniously. mop.

"When you...were a child."

Bai Li regained consciousness from the memory, the face of the boy in his memory almost overlapped with the cardinal in front of him, the more he thought about it, the more he felt the same everywhere.Subconsciously looked at the forehead of the cardinal, the location of the red spot on the boy's face, but found that it happened to be covered by a mask.

The author has something to say: White Carp: The master cooks the meals himself?

Cardinal: I'm not, I don't have to feel bad if I don't have what I bought

Bai Li: I have seen it all...

Cardinal: I bought it!

Bai Li: I didn't see anything...

I said that the one made by the cardinal is called sea salt caramel, does anyone believe it (Ababa...

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