After the flower arranging class, they had the baking class.
The baking classroom is in the shape of a giant strawberry cake. The walls inside are painted with highly realistic desserts of various colors. The largest wall is a fruit wall with nutrition plates inside. Various sweet and beautiful fruits are hung all over the wall, and the room is filled with the aroma of fruits and desserts.
The floor is covered with a soft orange carpet, and the light blue long table is laid out with baking utensils and food ingredients. The boxes containing the ingredients are all made in the shape of fruits. The flour is in a strawberry box, the honey is in a lime jar, the milk is in a white cloud-shaped milk jug, and even the molds for the eggs are made in the shape of crystal grapes.
Compared to these, the blue elephant cartoon oven with a long nose made Lan Ze even more desperate. The little male insect at the next table was pouting at his oven, because his oven was a yawning little leopard, not cute at all.
Lan Ze: "Leopards are so majestic!"
The little male insect said in a small voice: "Because it doesn't have long eyelashes."
Lan Ze looked at his oven and saw that the little elephant did have some long eyelashes painted on its eyes. He was speechless for a moment and then immediately exchanged the oven with the little male insect. The little male insect smiled happily and skipped back to his table holding the cartoon elephant oven.
Lan Ze held the leopard oven and couldn't help but patting the leopard's forehead, feeling quite sad.
"Brother Leopard, it's so hard for me!"
He used to be a man as agile and swift as a leopard, but now he has fallen to the point of making cakes in a larval garden. Things are unpredictable.
Lan Ze has done in-depth research on food, but these studies are limited to what can be eaten raw and what cannot be eaten raw, or tasting some well-known foods and red wines. But asking him to make sweet cookies is not much easier than crossing the Alps.
Apart from making a bowl of longevity noodles for his scumbag father and mother, he has never cooked anything normal. Even the noodles were prepared by the chef at home, with the noodles and soup seasoned. He just put the noodles into the pot himself, and he could still make his scumbag father very happy.
The people at the tables in front, behind, and on both sides of the table had started beating eggs, but Lan Ze was still standing there in a daze, holding a small pig-shaped stirring spoon.
What the hell is kneading dough
Does the dough still need to be kneaded
Lan Ze poured a glass of water into the noodles in a daze.
He then cracked an egg into it, very puzzled.
Then he just looked on quietly, very, very, very confused.
Time is so beautiful, you should do parkour on the roof, sweat on the treadmill, skydive from high altitude, or search for Chu Ran on the dark star, or find a way to unlock the secret of the black box.
But now, he was baking cookies in the larval garden with a bunch of cute and weak boys. His life was wasted. Is this the normal life of the little male insect in Ran Chu's mouth
My god! This is so scary!
The male insect teacher who was learning baking immediately noticed this exceptionally beautiful and cute little male insect, because apart from him, no other little male insect could show such a sad expression like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The vicissitudes of an adult insect placed on the face of a little male insect created a contrast that was so cute that it was explosive.
The handsome male insect teacher stepped forward and said with a smile: "Little Lan Ze doesn't know how to make desserts, but it's actually very simple."
Under the guidance of the teacher, Lan Ze barely managed to knead the mess together. The male insect teacher looked at him with eyes full of doting, touched the back of his round head, and then went to instruct other little male insects.
The little male insects are very sensitive. If they feel that the male insect teacher's favorite little insect is not themselves, they will feel wronged and sad, so every little male insect must be carefully cared for.
The male insect baking teacher walked away with a sweet smell. Lan Ze rolled his eyes while putting the dough in the mold, mixed it a few times and threw it into the oven. Then he sat on the chair with his legs crossed, wishing he could run outside and roar at the top of his lungs.
As expected, the sweet little cookies turned into pieces of black and red charcoal with wisps of green smoke coming out of them after coming out of the oven.
The pastries made by the little male insects are varied, including sweet strawberry biscuits, refreshing and delicious lemon mousse, delicate yogurt pudding, coconut milk cake with rich coconut aroma, and various small desserts with excellent appearance.
But none of these desserts could steal the limelight from those pieces of charcoal. All the little male insects in the room came over, their little heads next to each other, their eyes wet and watery, surrounding Lan Ze.
"Ah, what is this, an advanced version of chocolate cake?"
"Why have I never seen such a dessert before? Is it delicious?"
"It has a burnt, spicy smell, and it feels very strange!"
"Yes, yes, I have never seen anything like this before. It looks very interesting."
The little male insects bit each other's ears and talked in low voices. Another little male insect stretched out its tender white fingertips and moved towards the black and red failed products.
Lan Ze quickly grabbed the wrist of the little male insect, raised the cat tray containing the failed product high, and said with a pained look on his face: "You can't eat this thing!"
The pretty little male insect who gave Lan Ze a cat's paw candy stood on tiptoe and reached for the tray. However, since he was half a head shorter than Lan Ze, he couldn't reach it no matter how hard he tried. He looked at Lan Ze accusingly with his pink eyes, his mouth pouted in grievance, and tears immediately appeared in his eyes, like a little animal that had been wronged.
He was aggrieved, his voice was tearful, and his eyes were red: "I gave you the cat claw candy, you should also give me a small cookie. If you treat me like this, I will be upset!"
Lan Ze: “…”
He used to be an expert in dealing with all kinds of naughty children, but now he is given a splitting headache by the civilized, polite and delicate little male Zergs.
He reluctantly put down the tray to show his surrender, and the unknown objects inside were instantly welcomed by the little male insects, each of whom took a piece carefully and happily.
The little male insects are the best at reciprocity. If they take someone's charcoal, they will definitely give the person a piece of sweet cake.
The third class was a handicraft class. Little male insects sat on the sofa made of wool balls. Some of them used small scissors covered with silicone to make small suits for rag dolls, some used a bunch of colorful beads to make small accessories such as wind chime bracelets, and some little male insects carefully made small animal felt pendants.
Lan Ze holds a pair of scissors in his left hand and a needle and thread in his right hand. He looks into the distance with a confused look on his face.
Finally he made a small magnetic generator, and the way Mr. Xiongchong looked at him changed.
When the light bulb lit up, all the little male insects in the classroom came trotting over. Since they were not familiar with their new classmate, they huddled together shyly and curiously, covering their little faces and looking at Lan Ze in admiration.
Lan Ze had no choice but to make two more for them to play with.
After school at the larval garden, Ran Chu, who was disguised as a friendly insect, saw his own cub, walking towards him with a pink basket full of desserts, looking hopeless.
Ran Chu: "I am sending you to the larval garden, but you look as if you just came back from the larval cave."
Lan Ze gave him a weak look, then with a pair of dead fish eyes wide open, he walked onto the shuttle, feeling devastated, and collapsed.
Ranchu couldn't help but wonder. He looked down at the dessert Lan Ze and asked, "Did you rob the little male insects in your larval garden?"
Lan Ze turned his back to him and said he didn't want to talk to him.
He was exhausted both physically and mentally that day, and it was more difficult than ever before.
In the second half of the night, he was about to sneak away with his bag, but was caught by Ran Chu again, holding his wings.
Lan Ze was like an eggplant hit by frost. The next day when he went to the larvae garden, he held on to the railing and refused to go. Ran Chu pulled his arm, and he grabbed the railing and cried out in pain.
Ran Chu simply put his arm around Lan Ze's waist, carried him on his shoulders, and stuffed him into the bug bag without mercy.
After a painful music class, it was time for flower arrangement class. Lan Ze finally couldn't bear it anymore. While the teacher was instructing the other little male insects, he quickly pulled the vines and climbed down the window. The flowers in the hands of the little male insects near the window were scared off by him.
The male insect teacher was still concentrating on instructing a little male insect in the distance. Several little male insects near the window blinked, stretched their heads to look out the window, and saw their new classmate jumping around on the wall as if it were flat ground, and in the blink of an eye he jumped to the ground and ran into the grove of the larval garden.
It seems to be very interesting.
A little male insect looked at the teacher, and the teacher was explaining something to a classmate with his back turned to them.
So the little male insect grabbed the vine and quietly climbed down the window.
The other little male insects looked at each other, and at the same time, they pulled the vines and flipped over.
Although male insects look fragile, their physical fitness is much stronger than that of strong adult men on Earth. However, they are too weak compared to female insects. The concept of "being as delicate as a flower" has been instilled in their minds since birth.
But the cute and beautiful new classmate just now climbed out the window, so they must be able to do it too, because they are all little male insects.
Although it was not as easy as Lan Ze, the height of less than 4 meters was not a problem for them. They excitedly and nervously climbed down the window and ran towards the direction where Lan Ze had slipped away.
One, two, three... one after another.
"This flower arrangement is excellent. You are already very good. Next time, you should pay more attention to the movement and matching of colors. This way, the flower arrangement will be more beautiful."
After finishing his instructions, Mr. Xiong Chong turned around and looked at the empty desks by the window. He almost thought he was dazzled.
Lan Ze sneaked into the woods and climbed to the top of a tree. Just as he was about to lie down on a branch to take a nap, a burst of light and fragmented footsteps made him alert.
He looked down and found that eight little male insects had gathered under the tree. They were surrounding the tree, tilting their little heads and looking at him excitedly.
Lan Ze: “…”
It's really fucking scary!
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'll update twice tomorrow, I can't hold on╭(╯^╰)╮
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