Chapter 377: Must wear!

   Chapter 377 Must wear!

  The location of afternoon tea is placed in the villa garden.

   As soon as the villa was built, Bai Wutong planted the plants needed for the garden in advance according to his own ideas.

  The villa has not yet been completed, and the garden already has the appearance of flowers.

   Bai Wutong glanced at the beautiful mango layer cake and planned to plant two more mango trees in the corner.

   Don’t even think about planting durians, it may kill you if you get hit.

  Cui Lingyi placed the flower basket she had just placed on the table, saw the instant durian mille crepe cake and mango mille layer cake, and said in surprise, "Did you use nostalgia fruit and moon fruit?"

  Bai Wutong has made a yellow peach layer cake before, and Cui Lingyi thought it was delicious, and she also specially learned how to make it from Bai Wutong.

   Bai Wutong smiled: "I think it should be delicious."

  Cui Lingyi said unexpectedly: "The smell of nostalgic fruit has faded, and it is quite fragrant with the addition of whipped cream."

   Bai Wutong: "Did it whet your appetite?"

  Cui Lingyi smiled and said, "Must have!"

  Smelly imitated her, "Must have!"

   The appearance of the little adult is very flattering.

   Durian Melaleuca is cut by white phoenix tree, revealing the plump cream and pulp inside, which is very appetizing.

  Cui Lingyi fed a small piece into his mouth, narrowed his eyes and sighed, "I really never thought that a cake made of nostalgic fruit could be so delicious."

   couldn't help laughing again: "Mo Zhi came back, knowing that he missed such a delicious cake, he would definitely jump up regretfully."

  Cui Muzhi likes all kinds of dim sum made by Bai Wutong the most. If Cui Shiji hadn't dragged him to study and practice martial arts every day, he would most likely have become an amazing dim sum master.

   Bai Wutong wondered: "Where did he go?"

  Cui Lingyi lowered her voice and whispered: "Caught Huang Zhong to pick the nostalgic fruit."

   Bai Wutong smiled and said, "Didn't you give him one?"

  Cui Lingyi smiled helplessly: "When I go back, I will be divided up by everyone."

   Everyone wants to taste delicious food, but Cui Muzhi can't help it.

   Bai Wutong said: "Go back and bring him a copy."

  Cui Lingyi took a sip of black tea and smiled helplessly: "Bring it back to him, he has tasted it, and he definitely wants to try it with nostalgic fruit."

   The so-called gentleman is far from a cook. Cui Shiji hopes that Cui Muzhi will study and practice martial arts well, not to be a high-ranking official, but to be a teacher with both political integrity and talent.

   Of course, Cui Shiji didn’t agree with Cui Muzhi’s fondness for fiddling with desserts.

   Occasionally, but doing this kind of thing often, in Cui Shijie's eyes, is like playing with despair.

   After all, the Cui family will not be so poor that they are the only heir in the direct line, and they have to be a pastry chef to support everyone.

  In modern times, pastry chef is one of the most popular professions for girls.

   Men who can make desserts are also favored by girls.

  Bai Wutong felt that even if Cui Muzhi opened a dessert shop, it would be good. She comforted Cui Lingyi, who was a little worried, "Three hundred and sixty lines, you will be the champion."

  Cui Lingyi of course supported Cui Muzhi in doing what he liked, but Cui Shiji couldn't understand it.

   After all, if you study hard and practice martial arts, you can also make desserts when you have nothing to do. There is no need to pursue it wholeheartedly as a lifelong ideal.

   She shook her head and said, "Mu Zhi didn't think about it clearly, just let it be, don't force it."

  Bai Wutong nodded. In this world where only reading is high, Cui Muzhi, who grew up in a scholarly family, may also be confused in the face of ideals and reality.

   Bai Wutong led everyone to eat durian once, and the durian in the surrounding forest was bald by everyone.

  The nostalgic taste and the unique and dangerous picking method have also made durian the most desired fruit in everyone's mind.

  The village chief Zhao, who is in charge of agricultural management, received Sheng Huaixuan's report on the value of durians, and immediately asked people to collect seeds and prepare for seedlings in the spring of the coming year.

  The yield of durian is very high, and it can be made into various delicious foods. After a few years, everyone's life has stabilized, and the demand for the fruit will definitely increase.

   Not only grow durians, but also plantains, mangoes, pitayas, which are abundant in the local area... The village chief Zhao will lead everyone to arrange the plantings one by one, and a special person will record their growth, and strive to grow the highest yield and high quality fruits.

  Because there is no tax to pay for planting fruit trees, everyone only needs to reclaim the land, and the court also distributes fruit seedlings.

  The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and many people are suffering from heat stroke.

   On the other hand, the tribes of Ami and Aduo are dressed in cool clothes, all of them are alive and well, in stark contrast to the strict and conservative Central Plains people.

  Huang Zhong injured his body while fleeing the famine. Although he was well maintained, his foundation was always worse than others.

   Affected by the bitter summer, the flesh he finally grew, his cheeks sunken again.

   A Duo was so distressed that after knowing the reason for his bitter summer, he immediately took out the white silk that Bai Wutong gave her, and designed a set of refreshing clothes for Huang Zhong.

  Bai Ling is light, breathable, and extremely silky. It is cold and cool to wear on the body, which is much better than the Ge Ma they used to wear.

   Just like this, it really made Huang Zhong a little unacceptable.

   He said with some embarrassment: "I like your clothes very much, but" with bare arms and legs, it is inevitable that he will be laughed at.

   Hearing that he liked it, A Duo interrupted his unfinished words immediately, with stars shining in his eyes, "Then put it on, let's go swimming at the beach together!"

   "Do you know how to dive? I'll teach you, we dive, and we can touch mussels in the sea. The pearls in the mussels are very beautiful. Let me touch more. How about making a necklace for your aunt?"

  A Duo wholeheartedly for himself, not just to be laughed at!

  Huang Zhong clenched his palm and wore it! Must wear!

   Anyway, the locals in southern Xinjiang wear this way!

   He is Ado's fiancé now, what's wrong with dressing like this!

  Huang Zhong took the shorts and shorts as if he was dying, A Duo was still standing there, with a urging expression that you should change quickly.

   Huang Zhong blushed and whispered to her, "Can you wait for me outside?"

   In this tent, there is no place to hide and change.

  A Duo knew that he was thin-skinned, made a grimace, kissed him on the cheek again, and deliberately teased: "Sooner or later, he will wear it for me, hum!"

  Huang Zhong's cheeks were as hot as fire, and he had no choice but to nod her head pitifully.

  A Duo liked his cute appearance, pinched him, and then jumped out, leaving Huang Zhong stiff all over, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

  Huang Zhong put on A Duo's "chic" clothes, matched with his rigid expression, high hair tied, and his whole body was indescribably strange.

   A Duo was very satisfied and said happily: "You are so beautiful, you are indeed my A Duo's man! Let's go! Let's go to the sea!"

   The place she was looking for, other people will definitely not find them.

  Huang Zhong looked out of the tent with some hesitation. In the next second, A Duo was directly dragged out of the tent.

  Compared to the locals, Huang Zhong did not show his belly, which is already conservative.

   It's just that his white skin, which has never seen the sun for many years, and A Duo's healthy wheat-colored skin form a strong contrast like milk chocolate.

   Everyone still threw their attention at him.

   (end of this chapter)