He took a long breath, forget it, it's useless to struggle with this kind of problem, it's better to quickly find a way to resolve the crisis in him! At that moment, Lin Zheng said: "Hey! You also tasted me

"My works, now I believe I can also make pastries, right?"

"Yes!" The pastry chef nodded, "Compatriot!"

How come he is your compatriot!? He couldn't laugh or cry, Lin Zheng said: "I am still very confident in my pastry making skills, and I also like to make some if it doesn't matter!" Even though he was using his cooking skills, "How about that?"

, let’s learn from each other?”

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, the pastry chef's always calm eyes suddenly brightened a lot, but he didn't answer for a long time. Lin Zheng was about to ask, "Okay!"

Hearing the pastry chef's answer, Lin Zheng was somewhat relieved. Since he couldn't avoid the death dishes that were delivered to his door, he should find a way to change it! How on earth did this guy create such a terrifying thing? Lin Zheng

I'm really curious, what kind of powerful talent can this person make that kind of death cuisine! However, this kind of death cuisine will soon become extinct, because Lin Zheng is ready to correct the pastry chef's poor skills!

Just when Lin Zheng was full of confidence, the pastry chef suddenly asked: "Have you eaten?"

"not yet!"

"Then eat!" The pastry chef pushed the basket next to Lin Zheng, "After eating, let's go learn together!" After saying that, the pastry chef opened the cloth strips on the basket, revealing several exquisitely crafted cakes.

There were many varieties of snacks, cakes and biscuits. Looking at the basket full of things, Lin Zheng broke into a cold sweat.

After some struggle, Lin Zheng's consciousness finally returned from the underworld. After staring blankly at the moon in the sky for a while, Lin Zheng pondered, should he go back to see Yan Rong for comparison?

"See the flowers?"

"Yeah! Very beautiful flowers!"

"Why can't I see it?"

"..." Talking to a guy who has no self-awareness is simply a disaster! At that moment, Lin Zheng suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go!"

"Oh!" As he said that, the pastry chef also stood up, picked up the empty basket, and quickly followed Lin Zheng.

"Speaking of which-" Lin Zheng suddenly touched his chin while walking on the road, and then frowned and looked at the pastry chef, "It seems I haven't asked your name yet, right?"

"Yes!"

"What about your surname?"

"Xiao Lin!" the pastry chef replied, "that's what everyone who knows me calls me."

"Hey--?!"

"What's wrong?"

"No!" Lin Zheng laughed, following Xiao Lin through the boundary of the college, and then walked towards the enrollment point and said: "Shengun is my nickname, and people who know me basically call me that!

Then, my surname is Lin! There is a female gangster at home who likes to call me Xiao Linzi!" As he said that, the bright smile of the female gangster appeared in Lin Zheng's mind, and he felt a lot more friendly all of a sudden!

Xiao Lin was a little surprised and asked while chasing Lin Zheng: "How old are you? There are very few people who come to school after getting married!"

"Well, how old do you think I am?"

"500?"

"..." You must be too old to guess this time!

"wrong?"

"Well, there seems to be nothing wrong with this!" Lin Zheng touched his chin as he spoke. If you really count, the body in this world has lived in different time and space for hundreds of years. He is an old monster now.

!Thinking of this, Lin Zheng looked towards Xiao Lin, "What about you?"

"I don't know, I haven't counted them!"

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived under the windmill. Xiao Lin trotted forward, stretched out his hand and opened the small wooden door, "Please come in!" As the door opened, a strong fragrance surged from the house. This smell

, it is so deceptive. Who would have thought that a snack with such a fragrant aroma is an out-and-out death dish...

With the mentality of exploring the truth, Lin Zheng strode into the house. The windmill hut in the admissions office was not big, so as soon as Lin Zheng entered the house, what he saw was the kitchen where Xiao Lin made pastries. He thought he could
Chapter completed!