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What's the difference between this and directly saying that you have a milky smell on your body!
Lan Yezhou's face was dyed a light crimson because of these words, and he quickly took a step back, avoiding Su Mingze's sudden closeness, and hurriedly explained that the smell on his body should have been stained when he was making custard buns, not milk spilled on his body.
At the same time, I also slandered in my heart, it was too miserable, it was really miserable, the lord of such a big planet, there were so many delicacies that I had never tasted.
Su Mingze was originally a little unhappy with Lan Yezhou's evasive behavior, but after listening to his words, his interest suddenly came, and he asked, "Are you making custard buns?" The kind you eat? How are you doing, can I take a tour? Why don't I do it for you? A series
of questions caught Lan Yezhou off guard, and he unconsciously pursed his lips before answering one question after another.
"Yes, I'm making custard buns, and this is a new dish to be sold tomorrow morning."
"It's food, not the treasure hunt rat you gave me."
"It's going to be all ready in no time, and I'm going to make the last few custard buns look like them."
"Visit... Yes, yes, as long as you're not bored.
"As for helping me do it along... Or forget it?
Su Mingze is also a smart person, knowing that the "custard bun" in the third sentence of the answer is another mouse, but he didn't raise any objections, but after hearing Lan Yezhou's faint avoidance in the last sentence, he was unhappy.
What do you mean? Don't you like him for being clumsy and can't make custard buns?
Seeing Su Mingze's silent appearance, Lan Yezhou blinked, guessing that what he said just now was afraid that it would hurt the fragile little heart of the Lord of the Planet, and quickly explained: "I think it's very late now, after all, I am proficient, and I may be able to pack it myself, but if you want to add the time to teach you the technique, the two of you are afraid that it will be until midnight." Aren't you here to eat, aren't you hungry?
"It's okay, I can teach myself, you can do it yourself." Su Mingze grinned, "Since you said that I came to eat, let's eat custard buns today, you give me a little bit of ingredients, and I'll wrap it myself."
According to Su Mingze's understanding of Lan Yezhou, if he wants to pack 3,000 custard packets, he can't really just pack 3,000, and he will definitely pack some more and keep them for himself. It was precisely because of this determination that he would make such a proposal.
Lan Yezhou was quite surprised, how did the other party know that he still had a surplus of materials? And what's going on with his "you made a lot of money today" expression, so happy to make your own food?
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