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This fishy smell? Are you serious?
They were stunned, holding the half-eaten cake, unsure whether to throw it away or eat it, not knowing what to do with it. Some even stood there frozen, suppressing the urge to vomit, covering their mouths and trying to catch their breath.
It seems like they were genuinely disgusted.
Lin Fei's delicate smile froze on her face.
Upon seeing this scene, Lin Yiran immediately crawled back into her tent. Hadn't she already tried this cake at the Lin family banquet last time? You could say she had tried all the food at the Lin family's restaurant, including the meat slices and such. In any case, it wasn't tasty. Only the wine was palatable. She would definitely not try it a second time!
It's better to hide in a tent and eat the little cakes you made yourself.
Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces as they held the cakes, An Peipei, who was about to go forward and get a small cake for Lin Mo, paused for a moment, then immediately withdrew her foot and decisively followed Lin Yiran into the tent.
Those outside noticed Lin Fei's expression and knew she was probably angry. But they couldn't blame her; these people had kindly brought her food, and she couldn't very well spoil the mood, could she? Besides, their reaction was far too much; anyone would be upset if they saw it.
But since he had already accepted it, he could only eat it and smooth things over. He also learned his lesson and vowed never to eat anything Lin Fei gave him again!
"No, this cake is actually quite delicious, almost the same as the ones sold outside. But I'm not used to eating sweets, which is why I reacted so strongly. Lin Fei, don't be angry, okay? I apologize. I really can't stand sweets. But my sister loves sweets. Could you give me another one? I'll take it back for my sister." The boy who felt like vomiting immediately smoothed things over and gave Lin Fei plenty of face.
They managed to smooth things over.
Lin Fei's smile finally wasn't so stiff anymore. She smiled and said, "Sure!" Then she gave the boy another cake.
Others chimed in, "That's right, that's right, I actually don't like sweets either, it's not that this cake isn't to my taste,"
"I think it's pretty delicious, better than the cakes sold in bakeries. Lin Fei, you're amazing! I've eaten cakes from Dream Heart, the most famous bakery in our interstellar world, and none of them are as good as yours!"
That's true. The cakes sold outside are indeed not as good as the ones Lin Fei makes herself. It's just that they had a preconceived notion because they ate the cake Lin Mo gave them first, which is why they thought Lin Fei's cakes were not good.
This comparison creates a sense of disappointment, because the expectations were so high that the disappointment was quite significant, leaving people momentarily stunned.
But it was fine once I realized what was happening.
Lin Fei's cakes are indeed comparable to those sold in bakeries.
"This cake is so smooth and creamy, I must say, it's really quite delicious. I love it, Miss Lin Fei, could I have another one?" Of course, quite a few people who wanted to curry favor with Lin Fei took this opportunity to say this. But none of this mattered to Lin Yiran anymore.
Unable to resist An Peipei's persistent pleading, Lin Yiran took out several small cakes and set them out again when night fell, along with the braised pork lunchbox from last time.
Believe it or not, because of the heavy training load, she gets hungry every night.
So they brought out six small cakes and two boxed lunches, and the two of them turned on a small lamp and ate heartily.
Suddenly, another mechanical arm reached out from behind and stealthily touched Lin Yiran's cake. Lin Yiran reacted quickly and slapped the mechanical arm, making it smoke.
In an instant, the tent was filled with the smell of burning metal.
My God, this thing is comparable to a poison gas bomb!
Coughing, Lin Yiran and An Peipei ran out, making sure to pack up their lunchboxes before leaving.
As soon as they went outside, they saw a group of people squatting in front of their tent.
Lin Yiran was speechless.
"You're stealing food again! How sinful! We're all starving. Don't you two feel guilty eating in there?" Zhuang Qingyu was holding a mechanical arm that he really liked. He didn't expect it to be slapped and smashed. He just assumed it needed repair and didn't think much of it.
Instead, he looked at Lin Yiran and the others and asked them soul-searching questions.
Lin Yiran knew what this meant without asking, so she simply didn't say anything, took out all the small cakes from her Star Brain, and let them share them.
To avoid being targeted by this pack of hungry wolves again.
However, Lin Yiran learned something from this incident.
It turns out her cakes are really good. Maybe I could open a cake shop here first to test the waters; it should be very popular.
It tastes much better than anything Lin Fei makes.
They almost got into a fight over a small cake, but in the end, they each got another piece of cake.
Afterwards, Zhuang Qingyu blinked his big eyes and looked at Lin Yiran: "…………"
Lin Yiran said helplessly, "It's really over. Next time, okay? I'll bring you the cake as soon as I make it next time, okay?" What a darling!
Zhuang Qingyu has beige hair and green eyes, and at night he really looks like a hungry wolf, doesn't he? In a daze, she thought she had returned to the days of spending the night outside before the apocalypse.
After much persuasion, Lin Yiran finally managed to send these troublemakers away and breathed a sigh of relief.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the instructor had just caught someone stealing cakes and was about to drag him out for a public humiliation, but it was just a threat. In reality, the instructor just wanted him to hand over all the small cakes.
Then they confiscated everything.
Before leaving, he glanced at Lin Yiran one last time.
To be honest, Lin Yiran has been caught twice, and it's already a great mercy that he wasn't arrested. But it's probably because he was completely impressed by the food he made.
but.
Lin Yiran saw it very clearly.
The two small cakes he just confiscated weren't made by Lin Yiran; she'd never made mango or honey cakes before.
As for who did it?
It's obvious without even thinking about it.
Over at the instructors' tent, Lin Yiran and her instructors gave one of the confiscated cakes to the person opposite them, and then began to eat it themselves, peeling off the bottom of the box.
While peeling the cake, she couldn't help but say, "How did she make this cake? I've never liked sweets, but this girl's cake is really delicious, isn't it? Everyone, young and old, loves it. It's much better than what you buy outside, but if you ask me why it's so good, I can't really say. It's just delicious."
As he spoke, he peeled off the outer skin and took a bite.
Then, frowning, he spat twice, "Holy crap, how can it be so fishy?!"
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