Long live the school grass

Chapter 19 Making Cookies 2
"Don't be afraid, little boy, let's do it boldly." Seeing that Xi Xiaotong hadn't started to do it yet, An Qianmo went over to pour the flour into the basin, added two eggs and handed it to Xi Xiaotong, saying, "Is this the first time for you? Make dessert?"

"Yeah, I'm worried that what I made...can't be eaten." Taking the basin, Xi Xiaotong started to follow An Qianmo's production process just now.

"I'm really looking forward to it. If you make it, can you let me taste it first?" Seeing that her movements were a little irregular, An Qianmo stretched out her hand to correct her.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" He actually said that he wanted to try it!God, is it possible that he is not afraid of death?Seeing An Qianmo's charming smile, Xi Xiaotong really couldn't bear to refuse, Xi Xiaotong said worriedly: "It's possible, but if my stomach hurts after eating, I don't care..."

"You have too little confidence in yourself." An Qianmo stood beside Xi Xiaotong, guiding her hand in hand.

Xi Xiaotong devoted himself wholeheartedly to the production, and didn't even notice how the people around him thought of him.

"That impoverished student is really clever!"

"That's right, why do you keep pestering our family An Shao!"

Those female students felt more and more uncomfortable the more they watched, and they all gritted their teeth and looked at Xi Xiaotong.

Xi Xiaotong also gradually began to notice that there was something wrong with the eyes of those girls, and each of them looked as if they were going to eat themselves: "Qianmo, I know the rest, you can teach others. .”

"Then... alright." An Qianmo knew what Xi Xiaotong meant, nodded her head and left directly.

After finally finishing the matter between herself and Zizi Su, she really doesn't want to provoke other people now.

"Dong dong dong dong—" the sound rang out after school, and those who had finished making biscuits all sent them up with biscuits to be eaten by An Qianmo.

"Students, this biscuit is for the teacher, no... don't give it to me." An Qianmo put her hands on her chest, pushed all the biscuits away, and looked at those people with a confused look.

Xi Xiaotong put all the biscuits in the bag. Seeing An Qianmo being squeezed into the crowd, he shook his head helplessly. He knew that he was so popular, but he still wanted to give these people a chance. An Qianmo... ...really good!
"Qianmo, let's go!" Xi Xiaotong couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and took his hand and ran straight towards the gate.

"You! What are you doing!"

"Let go of my young master An!"

They didn't know how far they ran, and after making sure that the people behind had not followed up, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, little boy." Panting, An Qianmo looked at Xi Xiaotong and said with a smile.

"You, do you do this every day?"

An Qianmo nodded her head.

Xi Xiaotong handed the biscuit to him: "Although it is said that this biscuit is for the teacher, you promised me that if you want to eat, you can taste it first. If it is delicious, I will practice more when I go home. several times!"

As a result, the biscuit in Xi Xiaotong's hand, An Qianmo opened the bag, took out a piece of biscuit, chewed it carefully, and then said slowly: "It's not bad, but it's a little burnt, and it's too sweet."

"Ah! Yes, yes, then I will pay attention next time!" Xi Xiaotong watched An Qianmo the whole time. After hearing what he said, she was relieved and said with a smile: "Then, these I'll give you the biscuits, and I'll make a few more when I get home."

(End of this chapter)