Chapter 648： Wife's Code (third)

The branches and leaves carefully took out the biscuits baked in the stove.

The biscuits placed in the iron tray were in the shape of one bear and one bear, and the leaves and leaves brought out some cream to paint the faces and mouths of the bears.

"Well, very good, you and Wen Enna are my most talented students!"

An old woman who is over 60 years old is their baking class teacher. It is said that she used to work in the court of mankind to make desserts for the afternoon tea for His Royal Highness.

This level of bakers has been replaced by a sage who has been reclusive in the Sage Tower.

The reason why she would accept Mrs. Marina's invitation, or heard that Joe Xiu was the director of "Faithful Eight Dogs", would be willing to rush to Arthur Crowe to pass on his craft to these unrelated high elves. .

Therefore, the old woman's requirements are also very strict, and never give anyone face.

The bear biscuit made by the branches and leaves was praised by the royal baker.

The other one who got her affirmation was Wennna, who only remembered that she often stayed with Aurelia and was responsible for the flowers of Arthur Crowe Garden.

Other high elf apprentices...

"The things we humans make for their three-year-olds are stronger than yours! Redo!"

The old woman, after admiring the leaves and Wennna as if she were a daughter, turned into a harsh and stern stepmother to evaluate other people's works with sharp words.

“The smell in this area is estimated to be of no interest to the pigs! Just throw it into the stove and burn it in the fire!”

Since coming to this baking class, these high elf apprentices have endured the old woman's ridicule for half a month.

If Elder Quaytoan is not present every day, they may not be able to suppress the emotions that have already erupted.

"How many of your high-elf boys know how to control the fire?" The old woman smashed them with sharp words.

These high elf apprentices can only look at the veteran Quaytoan who is standing at the end of the kitchen.

It is a pity that...Elder Quaytoan can't help them because...

"Mr. Quay Toan, they will go to the world of mankind in the future, don't let them and any humanity say that I have studied under my hand!" The old woman went to the front of Elder Quaytoan and picked up Kui The cookies that are placed under Elder Etoan "including you too! I was the first time I saw a guy who would test a cookie and blow up the stove!"

"I will, ma'am."

Elder Quaytoan looked at the cookie that turned into a powder on his plate and fell into meditation. He thought that refining was already a difficult technique to get started, but he didn't expect human baking to be more difficult to get started.

This time, Quaytoan was completely inferior to the people, and he was only able to bow down. He could not give any rebuttal in the face of the facts.

"Okay! The course is here today. Mr. Qiao Xiu asked me to teach you to bake, but he didn't expect all of you to learn... people who really don't want to learn can't use it later!"

The old woman took the order, and Elder Quaytoan could only leave here with his young high elves.

Only the leaves and Wennna stayed.

"Foliage... Do you know where the black pigeons of Nolan are headquartered?"

Wen Enna walked to the leaves and tentative questions with her own square biscuits.

"Black Pigeon Headquarters?"

As soon as the leaves heard the word ‘black dove, they instantly remembered the dark elf, and the dark elf took them to experience the limit of the speed of the human magic guide car!

This memory makes the leaves and leaves have a nausea feeling again.

"What are you going to do there? Does your father have any opinions?"

The leaves and leaves felt that the situation in Arthur Croney was not only not stable but also becoming more and more tense during the fifteen days.

The elders' parliament has a vague tendency to split, and the interior of the entire higher elf community is also polarized, and more and more people have different opinions.

In this atmosphere full of gunpowder, the branches and leaves felt that the Hearthstone Tavern and Nolan made her feel better.

And Wennna’s father was unfortunately the high elf of the party that did not want the foreigners to stay in Arthurcro.

She was able to come to the Hearthstone Tavern and was completely sheltered by Elder Quaytoan.

"I just want to give these snacks to Aurelian... Aurelian told me on the newsletter that she is at the headquarters of the Black Pigeon." Wennna said.

"Actually, I don't know where the black pigeons are headquartered."

The leaves are still a little fearful of Nolan, at least she is not too afraid to walk alone on the streets of Nolan.

Because the city is really... too big.

"I will ask Mr. Qiao Xiu, maybe he can drive you to go."

The branches and leaves also put themselves in the bear bag and put them in a paper bag. After saying goodbye to the baking teacher, they brought Wen Enna to the first floor of the Hearthstone Tavern.

She walked to the hall of the Hearthstone Tavern according to her memory, but she had not taken a few steps... She felt something dripping on the ground.

The branches and leaves looked down and found a scarlet liquid on the ground.

what is this?

When the foliage was preparing to squat to confirm the drop of liquid, a large amount of scarlet liquid suddenly appeared in the distant corridor.

"Blood...blood? Run!" When the branches and leaves reacted, they shouted to Wennna next to them.

"What happened... what happened?"

Winnna looked at the blood flowing from the end of the corridor and was scared to be unable to move. Or the leaves patted her shoulders, and she followed the leaves to the other side of the corridor.

What is going on in this Hearthstone Tavern! If there is a dead soul on the second floor, even if the corridor on the first floor is still walking, there will be bleeding water!

The leaves and Wennna ran to the corner of the corridor and bumped into a human male.

"Two ladies, are you all right?"

The human male greeted them with a friendly smile and a smile.

But his smile is too embarrassing... or too mad, giving people a feeling of creeps.

The branches and leaves subconsciously want to throw a punch to knock down the character between the madman and the changer on the ground.

But behind her there was a hand that held her shoulder.

A sense of fear spread in her heart.

"I think your makeup and expressions scare them, Sir Bai Jinghua."

When the leaves just wanted to scream out, a familiar voice came from behind to ease her fear. When she turned around, Joe corrected her back.

This moment, the leaves felt that the demon, described by the elders as dangerous, was so reliable that she wanted to cry.