Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

Remember for a second【】

Lu Yichen and Luo Qiao teased all the way and went to Yang's house. As soon as the car was parked, they heard someone shouting at the gate: "Professor Feng, here is a guest."

When Luo Qiao and Lu Yichen got off the bus, Feng Shumin had already come out of the yard. Seeing Luo Qiao, she smiled and said, "Qiaoqiao and Yichen are here."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Master, I came to see you, where is my master?"

Feng Shumin pointed to the courtyard: "I'm cooking you chicken. I'll leave after dinner."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Okay, it's been a long time since I ate the meal made by the mistress."

Turning around and looking at Aunt Qiu at the gate: "Hello Aunt Qiu."

Lu Yichen picked up the things from the car, closed the trunk, and then came over: "Hello, auntie."

Feng Shumin smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay, come in quickly and warm up in the room."

Aunt Qiu kept looking at Lu Yichen and asked Luo Qiao in a low voice, "Is this your partner?"

Luo Qiao said generously, "Yes, his name is Lu Yichen."

Aunt Qiu smiled and said, "The young man is very energetic, looks good, and has a good eye."

Luo Qiao joked: "If you think it's good, then it must be good."

Several people laughed.

Aunt Qiu laughed enough, and then said, "Okay, you go in quickly, I have to go back too."

After entering the courtyard, Yang Jiancheng also came out of the kitchen: "Qiaoqiao, Yichen, come into the house, it's warm inside."

The daffodils in the house were blooming just right, and Luo Qiao remembered that the flowers owed to the old man of the Jing family had never been delivered. It seemed that he had to go there before he left.

Thinking about going back and sending a few pots to the master and the wife, looking at the extra Clivia and glass emeralds on the windowsill, it seems that the two fell in love with flowers.

Yang Jiancheng was about to make tea, and Luo Qiao quickly took out the new tea she brought: "Master, you can make this tea."

Yang Jiancheng said, "Is this the tea you went to see last time?"

Luo Qiao helped to unpack the package: "No, that batch of tea was packaged and sold to the restaurant early, and the quality you drink is better than those.

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Yang Jiancheng smiled and said, "Okay, the master has to taste it well, this is a piece of Qiaoqiao's heart."

Luo Qiao laughed, and Feng Shulan said sourly, "It seems that Qiaoqiao never gave you tea before."

Yang Jiancheng sat down with the tea: "It's useless for you to be jealous, who told you not to like tea."

Luo Qiao looked at the two of them and laughed, "Miss, I have prepared a special gift for you today."

Said he took out a box from the gifts he brought, put it on the table and opened it and said, "Do you like it?"

Feng Shumin looked at the cream cake on the table: "Where did this come from?"

Luo Qiao smiled mysteriously, "Guess what?"

Luo Qiao accidentally heard Feng Shumin say that she likes to eat cream cakes. This was her masterpiece from a busy night yesterday.

Feng Shumin raised her head with tears in her eyes: "You didn't do it yourself, did you?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "I'll go get the plate. Will you taste the taste in your memory later?"

Lu Yichen got up quickly: "You sit, I'll get it."

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Luo Qiao said, "Bring four sets here."

Feng Shumin looked at Luo Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, was it really you who did it?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Yeah, last time you didn't say you wanted to eat it, so I did some research and tried it a few times before I succeeded."

In my last life, I specially went to learn how to make pastry, and I have made it many times by myself, so this is not difficult for me at all.

It's just that there are no ready-made materials for later generations, and instead of using flour directly, the taste is definitely not as delicate as that made directly from cake flour.

Lu Yichen brought the plate, Luo Qiao first cut a piece for the lady and handed it over: "My lady, try it, is it the same as back then?"

Then he served the master and Lu Yichen in turn, and finally cut a piece for himself. Yang Jiancheng now understands that the old wife must have told Qiaoqiao that she brought her a piece of cream cake.

After taking a bite, thinking of the scene back then, I couldn't help but turn red. After looking up and looking at the old wife, both of them laughed, but one had red eyes and one had tears.

Luo Qiao couldn't help turning her head to look at Lu Yichen, who happened to be looking at her as well, and they both looked at each other and laughed.

Dressed as eighty-nine supernatural woman

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