Paimon was taken to take a shower by Ying, while Famas was blocked outside Xiangling's boudoir because of the reason why men and women were not allowed to kiss each other.

“Slime has no gender!”

"I can!"

As soon as Paramon took off the ornament above his head, he heard Famas protest outside the door.

Ying had already untied the shoulder straps of the clothes, not to mention that her thighs were exposed, but also the sticky solidified protein blocks slid down the curve, and the buttons were not buttoned at all, and there was no use except for letting the white skirt hang on her body.

"No! Famas quickly walk away!"

"If you dare to come in, you will be dead!"

The little mascot locked the door, clenched his fists, plucked his cheeks and shouted at Famas outside.

"Go, when I go back, I will let Wendy turn into a maid outfit to see you!"

Disappointed Famas muttered a few words, wiped off the creamy egg white from his hair with his divine power, sorted out the chaotic kitchen, and continued the unfinished cake making.

Re-beat the egg whites, add the stirred egg yolk liquid several times, pour all the prepared cake liquid into the baking tray, shake out the bubbles inside, and finally preheat the iron plate with fire elements and put it in the stove to bake.

Baking egg liquid into a soft and delicious cake embryo is also one of the most critical steps in this dish. The taste of the cake embryo is an important factor affecting the success of Luoluo Raspberry Cake.

Of course, the roasting process also has the unique heat control skills of Famas.

After all, who would be more familiar with the use of fire elements than the God of Fire?

After the cake is finished, cut the fruit into pieces, add the prepared berry jam, spread it on the cake, and sprinkle it with fine mint.

After half an hour.

The tempting sweet smell floated out of the stove, and Famas directly put his palm into the scorching fire and easily took out the steaming baking tray. The fluffy surface of the cake had already shown a slight brown luster.

Use a knife to divide the whole cake into small pieces the size of a palm, put the berry jam and fruit slices on it in turn. The originally simple cake transformed into a pink dessert with a strong milky aroma and fresh fruit, which contains a wonderful and comfortable feeling.

"Wow! The cake is ready!"

The boy in red divided the prepared Luoluo berry cake and put it on the plate. He heard Paimon's excited voice and the timid blonde girl hiding behind the little mascot.

It was exactly the fluorescent who had just finished taking a shower.

The white dress I was wearing in the morning had been changed. Since there was no suitable clothes, it was difficult to turn Xiangling's wardrobe, so I could only temporarily wear the clothes that the little chef threw on the bed when he went out.

The clothes on the flush are based on orange-brown. The characters "王" are embroidered with orange-yellow silk thread on the front, and the back is semi-transparent yarn, which vaguely shows the beautiful curves of the girl. The chest is a diamond-shaped hollowed-out revealing the snow-white gullies. The upper end of the diamond-shaped fabric turns into a knot, tied around the neck to support the bulging breasts.

The girl's jade-like arms were stretched, and the hem of the skirt on the lower side swayed with her body. The matching light blue leg ring seemed a little smaller, and her elastic thighs were sunk toward the middle.

Coupled with the traveler's wet blonde hair and his face that was steaming and red by the heat, Famas almost dropped the cake to the ground.

"Ying, why are you wearing Xiangling's clothes? You also use someone else's leg rings!"

The classic lines blurted out, and Ying, with a slightly red face, rushed to Famas quickly, as if he knew that the boy in red would say something inappropriate next, and covered the boy's mouth in anger.

"I don't want to do this...is connected to the clothes and can't be taken down!"

Ying covered the boy's mouth with one hand and pulled the light blue belt on his leg with the other, as if it was really uncomfortable.

Famas stared at Ying, who was gritting his teeth with a subtle smile, raised his hand and poked her arm gently. However, Ying didn't want to pay attention to him. He just wanted to go back to Baiju Retrace quickly to change back to his clothes. After confirming that Famas would not say anything shy, he silently hugged his arm and then turned his head to look at the weeds in the yard.

"Don't chat, try this cake."

"Woooo... it smells so good!"

Paimon, who flew to the table, immediately picked up a cake and ate it, not caring about the conversation between Ying and Famas.

Her figure is much smaller than that of Fong, and she was blown away by the explosion, so she only had some egg white foam on her hands and face, just wash her face and hands.

During the bathing process, Paimon, who had finished cleaning up, lying on Xiangling's bed and slept soundly.

When you wake up, you can have sweet snacks!

This is the greatest happiness for the Paimon foodie.

Huang, who calmed down, also looked curiously at the pink cake on the table. He came down to the stove at the urging of Paimon, scooped a small piece of cake with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

First, there is a dry milk aroma after baking. After Luoluo berry jam comes into contact with the tongue coating, it is replaced by the sweet taste of fresh fruit. The mint on the surface brings a cool and numb feeling, while retaining the aroma of Luoluo berry. Every breath feels sweetness straight into the throat.

"How about it?"

Famas grinned confidently, waiting for the praise from Ying and Paimon.

"Delicious, delicious! Famas, how did you do it? This dessert is really great!"

With the unswallowed food in his mouth, Paimon hurriedly put down the empty plate, picked up the remaining plates of cakes, and ate them voraciously, without thinking about leaving one for Lord Ningguang.

Fluorescent eating looks much more elegant than Paimon. He held the original plate of cake and ate it in small mouthfuls. Occasionally, the residue stuck to the corners of his mouth was rolled back by his pink tongue. Every time he raised his hand, his white armpits were revealed, and his innocent big eyes were blinking, making people feel the urge to make pranks.

However, before Famas could do it, Paramon, who had eaten all the cakes, stared at the only small piece left in the girl's hand.

The little mascot quietly moved behind Ying, stretched out his sinful hand, touched the girl's unprepared armpit, scratched the traveler's itchy flesh, and whispered: "Ye can't finish so much, right? Why not give it to Paimon?"

"Ye! Paimon!"

Ying made a very cute sound, subconsciously clamped her arms, and the cake in her hand slid down with the trembling body, and then was caught by Paimon, who opened her mouth, chewed it a little and swallowed it.

"Ying, hug~"

After eating and drinking, Paimon looked at the stove, confirmed that there was no leftover cake, and then acted coquettishly and pounced on Ying's arms.

Ying took a step back as if frightened, and just fell into Famas' arms behind him.

"Pamon, my Superman!"

The boy in red seriously supported the blonde girl who continued to fall down, and silently gave Paramon a thumbs up in his heart.
Chapter completed!