"Hmm." An Yixi bowed his head in reply.

She should have said it, in that way, Fu Liyan would not have met her. "I'm sorry, I'll find out later."

Fu Liyan's eyes were always focused on the computer, and he didn't even look at An Yixi and said, "You don't have to clean it today, make a cake and come out." Nan Nan went to school on his first day today and celebrated him. ”

An Yixi raised her eyebrows and pointed at herself in confusion, "Do I do it?" ”

She doesn't even know how to make egg fried rice, can she make cakes?

Fu Liyan raised his eyes to look at her, and Qingyuan's eyes had the courage to obey.

"Well, can you go buy one?" An Yixi asked.

"I don't eat anything outside." After Fu Liyan finished speaking, he continued to look at the computer, and said leisurely: "The ingredients you need are found in the kitchen." ”

An Yixi twisted her brows, and wanted to say something, but seeing Fu Liyan's Qingjun appearance who didn't want to talk to her at all, she could only shut up.

An Yixi walked to the open-air kitchen, put the grapes next to the sink, and first used his mobile phone Baidu to make cakes.

"Cake flour, baking powder, eggs, milk, sugar, oil." An Yixi first found the ingredients.

But when she opened the cabinet under the kitchen, she was dumbfounded.

Fu Liyan's life is very exquisite, flour, corn starch, baking powder and other powders are all placed in transparent glass containers, milk, sugar, oil, eggs, An Yixi knows, so much powder, which one does she want to take?

An Yixi looked east and west, opened the hijab and sniffed it.

"Ahh An Yixi hurriedly tightened the hijab.

Fu Liyan actually put all the pepper in the same glass container.

An Yixi really didn't recognize it.

Fu Liyan heard An Yixi's sneezing and looked at An Yixi.

An Yixi seemed to be desperate, standing there in a daze, sneaking a glance at Fu Liyan, just meeting his clear eyes.

"What are you doing standing still?" Fu Liyan asked calmly, calmly and calmly, as if he inadvertently touched her sight, rather than looking at it for a while.

An Yixi put his hand on the back of his neck in embarrassment, tilted his head to the right side, and said with a flickering eye, "That, I don't know which one is low-gluten flour, do you have it at home?" ”

Fu Liyan stood up, walked to the kitchen, squatted down beside her, took out a large glass container from the storage cabinet, and placed it on the kitchen board, "This." ”

"Which one is baking powder?" An Yixi asked again.

Fu Liyan took out a small glass container and put it on the board, "This." ”

An Yixi looked at the ingredients on the table, glanced at the instructions on her phone about making cakes, and remembered the Songhua eggs she made that day, and asked, "Do you have a name for heaven at home?" ”

An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan's strange eyes staring at her, and explained, "I'm afraid of adding the wrong amount." ”

Fu Liyan did not answer directly, but looked directly at An Yixi with his deep thoughtful gaze. made An Yixi feel weak-hearted, as if it was a mistake for her not to know how to make cakes, and suddenly she was annoyed because she had this thought, frowned and said, "I can't do it!" ”

"I'll teach you." His voice was soft, like the mellow smell of fine wine, and it easily caused ripples in her mood.

An Yixi thought that he had auditory hallucinations and looked at Fu Liyan.

He took out two bowls and focused on making the cake, just as he focused on his work, giving people a sense of peace of mind that was both strict and calm.

An Yixi felt that the gentle voice she heard just now was really an auditory hallucination.