Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 696 What does slag mean?
The man was wearing a white top with pleated ruffles on the neckline and chest, and a black skirt with white dots underneath, which looked noble and elegant. He had a tidy princess hair. After seeing Qin Sang, his face lightened slightly. Smile lightly.

"Wanyu, are you looking for me?" Qin Sang could easily guess who she was looking for when she appeared here, and walked over in a calm manner.

Song Wanyu nodded, and He Shuhua who was standing inside said, "I was just about to call someone in to sit, when you came."

Qin Sang changed the side of the basin, "Let's go in together."

"I have something to tell you."

"Okay, then wait for me."

It seemed that Song Wanyu had something to say to her alone, so Qin Sang had no choice but to go in first to put the things away, and then walked downstairs with Song Wanyu.

"Which dormitory do you live in?" There are not many girls in P University, and there is only one dormitory building. Qin Sang has been here for so long, but he has never met Song Wanyu once.

"My family doesn't allow me to live in the dormitory, so I'm still a day student." Song Wanyu really wanted to experience the life in the dormitory, but the family rules were strict, "I came this time to invite you to the party."

"Party?" She never liked to join in this kind of excitement, and the people there must be unknown, Qin Sang resisted a little, "What kind of party?"

"My family wants to celebrate my admission to university, so you don't have to be nervous about hosting a banquet for me." As early as when she was admitted to university, the family had celebrated in private, and this time also had the same meaning, but the main thing was to celebrate her Birthday, in Song Wanyu's eyes, this is a very ordinary banquet, but the meaning is different and there are more people, "...you will come?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Qin Sang expectantly. The reason why she didn't mention the birthday was because she was afraid that Qin Sang would be nervous and dare not come over.

"But I haven't attended any banquets..." Although she trusted Song Wanyu, Qin Sang was really not good at this sounding tall.

"It's just a banquet, and you don't need to perform on stage, so just come, okay?"

"Eat?" There is something delicious, Qin Sang can think about it...but why did he wait until now?Shouldn't it be time to apply when you usually receive the admission letter?Is it because the customs are different?
"Yeah, you don't have to worry about anything, as long as someone comes over."

"When is it?"

Seeing the sincerity of what the other party said, it was hard for her to refuse. Song Wanyu also said that she would send someone to pick her up that day, but when she heard that the venue of the banquet was at Hotel A, Qin Sang said that it would be fine for her to go there, and the two talked for a while The words were separated.

After returning home, He Shuhua couldn't help talking to her, "Sure enough, a beautiful woman's friend is also a beautiful woman. Qin Sang, you will be buried in our dormitory."

Speaking of Qin Sang's Department of Economics, it's really a bit out of the way, and the location of the school is also remote. Otherwise, there must be a lot of boys in the school flocking to such a beauty.

"The head of the house." Qin Sang hooked her shoulders tacitly, "According to what you said, everyone is beautiful, or do you mean that you don't regard me as a friend?"

Then, Qin Sang started to tickle her—even though He Shuhua was quite big, she was afraid of being tickled even though she was not afraid of anything.

"Hahaha...Qin Sang, you're playing tricks..."

The two quickly got into a mess in the dormitory, and successfully pulled the others into the battle. Qin Sang felt that living in such an environment every day made her mentality younger.

Two days later, the design of the cake was almost finished, so Qin Sang was ready to go to the store to experiment first. Now the cakes in China are all cream cakes, and most of them are sold in the store. Don't take the risk, just make the creamy one right.

To make a birthday cake, you first need to bake a layer of chiffon cake, which is similar to the cake roll she made before. After the contents of the tray have cooled down, put the chiffon cake upside down on the chopping board, remove the oil paper, and cut out along the mold A round shape.

Then spread the whipped cream on it, then put a layer of yellow peach slices, then put a layer of cream, then put a layer of chiffon cake, and then smooth the surface with a shovel. At this time, there is only one white Cylinder, then comes the part of decoration.

Qin Sang squeezed layers of cream on the side with a piping bag, and carefully decorated the top, then poured diced mangoes in the middle, and the first cake was completed.

For the second cake, she added some edible red coloring to the cream, because considering that the person Mo Zhanhao is going to give is a girl, they might like pink. Added three pink roses with heavier colors in different shapes, and then added a layer of wavy lace around it, which looks very generous.

Just when she was about to make the third one, someone knocked on the door suddenly, Qin Sang had no choice but to stop what she was doing and went to open the door.

It was Mo Zhanhao who was standing outside, and she called people in, "It's just in time."

In order to avoid running into the class time, Qin Sang deliberately set a Saturday with him.

"You made this?" When Mo Zhanhao saw the two cakes on the table, surprise flashed in his eyes. They were really beautiful, the colors were clean and neat, and they looked very appetizing.

"how do you feel?"

"Try it."

After speaking, he directly took the plastic knife next to it and dug a flower. The moment he touched the cream, he felt something was wrong. When he put it in his mouth, he was even more attracted by the taste, it was so soft!

It was sweet and tasted just right, Mo Zhanhao couldn't help but took another big mouthful.

"Will this harden after a while?" The cakes he had tasted before were completely incomparable with this one. Could it be because it was freshly made?
"No, I told you that mine is different from other people's." Qin Sang knew that he would definitely like cakes.

"I want both of these." Taking advantage of Mo Qingcang's absence at home, he wanted to take them home and eat his fill.

"Didn't you buy it as a gift?" Tomorrow is that girl's birthday, and this guy still doesn't know himself.

"Make another one tomorrow, and use the most expensive fruits and materials for me. Don't worry about money."

"Wait, you don't plan to do it yourself?" Didn't you promise to impress the other party?

"That's why you're stupid." He gave Qin Sang a disdainful look, and spread his hands, "Now there's no one else here, who knows if I did it?"

"Scumbag!" Qin Sang gave him a very unceremonious look. Sure enough, men in the world are generally black... It seems that they can only blackmail him for some money to help that girl.

As for the rest, she really can't control it, and she doesn't want to control it, that's someone else's business.

"What does slag mean?"

"Praise you mean."

"Then you are a scumbag."

"You're the one..." Qin Sang took a deep breath, and swallowed the curse words. This person is not stupid when he should be stupid, right?She raised her chin, "Scumbags can only be used to praise men."

(End of this chapter)