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Chapter 009 Misaka-san has a secret

For more than an hour later, in the happy cooperation between Song Ye and Zuotian Tears, finally, the desserts with aroma were released.

In addition to the need for frozen almond -rolled dribble, cranberry curb Qiqi, chocolate angel cake and honey breeze cake are also warm at this time. A seductive fragrance spreads from the kitchen to the hall.

Zuotian Tears and Songye cut the honey cakes and chocolate angel cakes, and then the two of them were installed with an appropriate amount of almond -rolled and cranberry cookies.

The seats go.

"Hey? What about Misaka?"

Walking to the table with desserts, Song Ye found that Misaka Misaka was gone, and asked curiously.

"Ah ... Sister Sister said to buy something, it's almost half an hour."

Shirai Kuroko boringly shifted his gaze from the magazine underneath to Songye.

"Really, don't let the sunspots follow! Obviously the space of the sunspots will not take so long no matter where they go, and I don't know what my sister is going to buy, it is so mysterious!"

Yaki Kuroko said that he was wronged, his face was full of unwillingness and resentment, and he lived like a deeply resentful woman who was abandoned by a man.

The eyes turned to the door inadvertently, the decadent complexion of Shirai Shirai shredded, the eyes flashed, and the instant disappeared.

At the same time, the scream of Shirai Kuroko came from the door: "Sister, Sister! You can come back, but it's so long!"

"You come down from me first!" Kuroko! "

At the door, Misaka Misaka tore the Shirai Kuroko hanging on himself, helplessly, jumping straight.

I wonder if it is the illusion, Song Ye felt a trace of dust from Misaka Miqin.

Put the honey Qifeng cake and almond -rolled pallets on the table, and go to Misaka Misaka Misaka, and ask:

"So? What did Misaka buy?"

Misaka Misaka at this time was empty at this time. Where did it look like going to buy things?

"Ah haha!" The corner of his mouth cracked, Misaka Miqin scratched his head awkwardly, his face was reddish, and hesitant said: "I said I forgot to take it after paying the money ... Do you believe it?"

"..."

"..."

The silences of Matsuya and Shirai Kuroko are right.

Seeing no response, Misaka Misaka hurriedly changed his mouth: "Actually, because I saw someone on the road just needing what I bought, so I gave it to him hahaha!"

"..."

"..."

Such an obvious lie, if it is not a fool, I believe no one will believe it.

"I ... I ..." Misaka Misaka didn't know what to say. He looked around and looked at Matsuya and Shirai Kuroko. Human red face gradually became reddish because of tension.

Then.

Cracking ~

The subtle sound came from Misaka Miki.

Cracking, slap!

In the silent atmosphere, the more harsh sound sounded.

"Ah! I know, Misaka classmates are really kind! Give away people, come! Desserts just released, just eat together!"

The orange -red ultra -electromagnetic cannon that I saw at noon suddenly flashed at noon, and then think about my just opened dessert shop.

Meiqin.

"Well, yes, right! Sister, who is so kind, gives people something or something, it's okay at all."

Shirai Kuroko also realized that it was wrong. Shun Po went down the donkey, followed Song Ye, and at the same time followed Matta Night, who had already walked towards the dining table, quickly stayed away from Misaka Misaka.

"Well!" Misaka Miki jumped madly, why not see the perfunctory meaning of the two.

However, the young lady did not have an attack. Instead, she sneaked in a sigh of relief in a place where several friends could not see.

"Come on, Sister Misaka! Sit down! Come and taste the cranberry graphic I made!"

After Zuotian tears returned the tray back to the kitchen, sitting on the seat to say hello to Misaka Misaka.

"Oh, here!"

Misaka Misaka Misaka shouted, and easily walked to the dining table.

"Wow! The dessert just made! It smells good!"

During the process of making sweets in Songye and Zuo Tian tear son, Nakai Linhui had placed four tablets of tableware on the table.

The four couldn't wait to pick up the fork.

"Well! It's delicious! Zuo Tian's craftsmanship is also great! Don't lose to a professional cake master at all!"

Misaka Miki sighed without praise.

"Hey hey! It's guided by the senior of Song Ye!"

Zuotian Tears had tried the cookies he made before. Unexpectedly, although the steps of making are not much different from when they do it, they are more delicious than when they do it.

"Indeed! It is better than that classmate Zatian has done before!" In the early spring, it seemed to have eaten the cookies made by Zuo Tian tear son before, and it was very honest.

"Hey ... Early spring! Do you want to tell the truth about the truth?" Wen Yan, Zuo Tian's tear son rolled his eyelids and pretended to stare at the early spring.

"Wow! This angel cake ... the taste is soft, with a touch of chocolate fragrance in the sweetness, great! It's so delicious!"

In the early spring, I ignored Zuo Tian tear son, and sent a bite of chocolate angel cake in his mouth, saying that he described it.

"Then everyone tastes slowly, I'll clean up the kitchen."

Song Ye was not praised by the praise of the early spring, and smiled elegantly but politely. He bowed slightly towards the four people and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Nympho

Nympho

After cleaning the tools used in the kitchen, when Song Ye appeared again in the lobby, Misaka Miki has already finished dining and is preparing to pay at the cashier.

Seeing this, Songye hurried over.

"Miyazaki, a few of them are my guests, the account is just on my head."

Speaking of the guest, Song Ye will never let a few girls pay any more. As a professional cake master, this kind of price loss cannot be done.

After the cashier, Miyazaki Tomi ordered a noise, and Songye turned helplessly to Misaka Miki:

"Okay. Didn't you say that I was invited? Or do you think, I feel that I can't even pay this money?"

In this regard, the four Misaka Misaka smiled embarrassedly. They just felt embarrassed and embarrassed, but they didn't think too much.

Several people did not answer, and Songye no longer entangled, turned around to Zuo Tian tear:

"Then, classmate Zu Tian, ​​don't you say that you want to learn cooking? Take advantage of the weekend, at 2 pm tomorrow, come in the store, just prepare some desserts."

"In the afternoon?" Zuo Tian tears a little puzzled, "I have time in the morning, can I come?"
Chapter completed!
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