Mo Tianqi's heart for Waler's just a little bit of goodwill suddenly disappeared invisible, this woman was simply giving some color to open the dyeing workshop, he clamped another piece of ribs, and angrily stuffed it into his mouth. Shu Liao
An Shaojie also picked up the chopsticks and clamped a piece of spare ribs and put it into his mouth. After tasting it carefully, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and smiled and said to Walter: "Miss Hua’s craftsmanship is comparable. Have you studied professional chefs?".
"I just like it personally! From a very young age, I like to cook. I don't learn well, but I am very talented for convenience." When Wall was speaking, his gaze stayed on Mo Tianqi's face, and seeing him did not react at all, just eating gracefully, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
After a meal, everyone ate, and a few people even boasted that Walter’s craftsmanship was nothing but the sky and nothing on the ground. Although Mo Tianqi didn’t say anything, it can be seen from the fact that he ate a lot of food , I still recognize Wall's culinary skills.
After dinner, Walter refused everyone's help. After cleaning up the kitchen alone, he brought a plate of red bean pastry to the living room, put the red bean pastry on the coffee table, and she sat down on the sofa.
"This is the red bean cake I made, please try it."
As soon as Lu Baobao saw the red bean cake, he rushed on it, took a piece of it and stuffed it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Wall, the red bean cake you made is so delicious~".
Red bean pastry is Mo Tianqi's favorite pastry. He hasn't had a chance to eat it in foreign countries for so many years. After returning home, he drove to C city overnight, but the result was that the store had already closed.
What he likes most is the red bean crisps. Now that the store has closed, he has no choice. Although he has been asked to find out if there are handmade red bean crisps in other places, the results always disappoint him.
Now, seeing the red bean cake again, a surprise flashed in his cold eyes, and then he thought that this red bean cake was made by the woman he hated the most, his mood became complicated again, and it was difficult to choose for a while.
As he was thinking, a hand with distinct joints appeared in front of his eyes, and the bright red bean cake was lying in the palm of that hand.
He looked up in surprise, and met Wall's smiling face: "Taste it, it tastes not bad!".
The girl’s eyes were full of sincerity. Looking at those eyes, Mo Tianqi awkwardly pinched the red bean cake in the girl’s palm, and the cold fingers slid through the girl’s warm palm, arousing the girl’s heart circle after circle. Ripples.
He picked up the red bean pastry and took a small bite. The melty taste and the sweet but not greasy taste of red beans, mixed with a faint fragrance, made his eyes flashed with surprise.
This red bean pastry... has the same taste as the one in C city, it's wrong, it seems to have a little more flavor than that one, but it's definitely not wrong from that one.
"This is...?" For the first time, Mo Tian spoke to Wall calmly.
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