After saying that, he felt a little awkward and added, "I just think this thing looks delicious and I want to learn how to make it."
Pushe Yuan turned the cake over and handed it to Saint Anlan, "Then Princess, please add my star traces and I will send it to you."
If Pushe Yuan hadn't said this, Sheng Anlan would have almost forgotten that Star Trail is a social tool.
When I opened it from the light brain, it recognized Pusheyuan's social account, and soon the other party sent me a book.
As soon as Saint Anlan opened the first page, he saw a familiar recipe: "Cold-mixed Zhe Er Gen."
Don't think too much, the taste is so authentic.
The boredom of the past few days had dissipated a lot at this moment.
It feels like finding an organization in a foreign land.
She took a few glances and put the laptop back.
Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of the message sent by Jun Zhouyang, but she left without even clicking on it.
Pushe Yuan caught a glimpse of him and the smile on his face deepened. But when he noticed that Sheng Anlan had turned his head, he retracted his smile.
"How is it? Princess, is this burrito delicious?"
Saint Anlan took a bite and nodded, "That's a good idea. I must make a copy for myself when I get back."
Upon hearing this, Pushe Yuan said calmly, "If the princess likes it, I will make it for her again. I'm pretty good at it anyway."
Sheng Anlan didn't dare to respond. She could see that although Pushe Yuan was not a bad person, he was not a kind person either. He always did things very carefully, and maybe there was something else waiting for her.
She didn't forget that there was another agreement she didn't know about.
Thinking of this, she waved her hand: "It's embarrassing to always eat yours. It's more interesting to eat what you make yourself."
Pushe Yuan didn't say anything more after hearing this.
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