"...You don't like it?" Gu Qingze originally wanted to refute, but after thinking for a while, he still said something meaningful in line with his meaning.
"Hmm..." Chu Lingxiao began to think seriously, "It depends on the situation. New things can bring a sense of freshness, but old things naturally have their own advantages."
He also gave him a meaningful look, his eyes full of deep meaning.
"That's right." Gu Qingze gently put his free hand around his shoulders. "So which one does Ling Xiao want to use tonight?"
"I've brought freshness to Qingze. In exchange, Qingze should at least give me a new experience, right?"
Chu Lingxiao leaned against him, his look showing a bit of dependence, "I'm looking forward to Qingze's performance."
"Ling Xiao's behavior is putting a lot of pressure on me."
Gu Qingze sighed pretentiously, but his expression was somewhat sweet.
"As the saying goes, pressure creates motivation. I'm trying to motivate you, do you understand?"
Chu Lingxiao took a piece of osmanthus cake from his bag and a piece of lotus cake from his own bag. He took a "ah" and stuffed the two pieces into his mouth at once. Then he chewed them for a while, and his eyes lit up instantly.
"Qingze, come and try mixing the two together."
Gu Qingze nodded obediently, and after doing so, his eyes lit up.
"Really? Mixing the two together creates a completely new and quite good taste."
"Right, right? Eat the two together. The osmanthus cake is less sweet because of the neutralization of the lotus crisp, but it still retains the fragrance of osmanthus."
Chu Lingxiao analyzed excitedly, his expression filled with joy.
Then he suddenly asked, "By the way, can Qingze make pastries?"
"Me." Gu Qingze was slightly stunned and thought for a moment. He could cook, but he had only made pastries a few times.
"Not really, but if Ling Xiao wants to eat what I cook, then I can learn."
"Pastry made by Qingze himself? It sounds pretty good. If we have time, let's learn it together so that we can make it for each other."
Chu Lingxiao suggested, his tone full of anticipation.
"I agree with this proposal. Since we've already learned how to make pastries, why don't we learn how to cook? I know a little bit about cooking, so I can teach you."
Gu Qingze thought about it, felt it was a good idea, and thought further.
"Okay, okay. I haven't eaten Qingze's cooking yet. Since you said you know a thing or two, then it's better to take action than to think. When we go back later, you can cook for me first so I can try it. When I learn how to cook, I'll cook for you."
"good."
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