That day, in addition to appointing himself as his knight, the young master also kissed Qin Yichen on the forehead when he wasn't paying attention!

It’s over!

Qin Yichen felt a chill in his heart.

What is the identity of the little master?

They hold the God-killing Cult in the palm of their hands, fearing that they are not slacking off at all.

If you are appointed to become a knight, you don’t need to kiss your forehead, right?

Even if the habits of every place in the world change, it is impossible for such ambiguous rules to remain.

If the mistress is a man, is it still a rule to kiss all the male knights?

It’s impossible to even think about it with your toes!

Therefore, that day, the young master not only appointed him as a knight, but also showed his goodwill!

After understanding this, Qin Yichen finally understood why Lin Tu in front of him looked at him so unkindly.

"I see."

After replying sincerely, Qin Yichen followed Lin Tu and flew to the main hall of the God-killing Cult.

Coming to the main hall again, Qin Yichen discovered more than last time.

For example, the thirty statues listed outside the main hall of the God-killing Cult are all outstanding figures from various major families. Only those who have contributed a lot to the God-killing Cult are qualified to leave statues here.

The third statue on the right is the senior of the Zhongtian family.

Forming a seal with one hand, holding a sword behind the back with the other.

On the contrary, he does not look like a person in the cave. On the contrary, he looks almost the same as a monk from the Three Thousand Taoist Courts.

The thirteen statues at the back are also members of the Zhongtian family.

But his movements had a completely different change. He stood on the same spot, and what was painted in relief behind him was black mist.

From this statue, Qin Yichen had a rough understanding of the changes in his skills during the winter.

Follow Lin Tu to a pavilion behind the main hall.

Lin Tu walked in with Qin Yichen. Qin Yichen glanced at the luxurious decorations, and then saw the young master with a happy face.

The moment she saw Qin Yichen, she jumped down from the chair, came to Qin Yichen, pulled his sleeves, and sat at the table together.

Such an intimate move further confirmed Qin Yichen's suspicion.

The little master is interested in him.

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen felt a little ashamed.

You clearly haven't done anything, so why are you messing with women?

"Si, try this. I think the cakes they served are pretty good, so I wanted you to try them too."

Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment and looked at the little master with a strange look.

"Is it just this?"

The young master looked at Qin Yichen with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

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A smile appeared suddenly.

"Um."

this!

Before Qin Yichen could ask any more questions, Lin Tu's warning came to his ears.

"Si, although I don't know why you are favored by the little master, but if you dare to have any unfavorable thoughts towards the little master, I will definitely kill you."

The warning in the ear, and the friendly and innocent smile of the little master.

Qin Yichen's mind was buzzing.

Reach out and pick out a small piece from the edge of the pastry, put it in your mouth and chew slowly.

"good."

Hearing this, the little master lowered his head in disappointment.

The black mist covering Lin Tu's body was already ready to move.

The pastry that the mistress specially left for you, you can give a conclusion that it's okay?

How could he be so ignorant of my master’s kindness!

Lin Tu's fierce murderous intent could no longer be concealed.

After all, he is the little master that they are afraid of melting in their hands, and this person is so ignorant of praise.

As soon as Qin Yichen said these words, he immediately regretted it, because he could clearly feel that at that moment, there were several murderous intentions falling on him.

With a roll of his eyes, Qin Yichen thought of a way to solve it.

"I understand your kindness, but this thing is indeed not delicious."

"If you don't mind, I will show my shame to you."

The little master's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Can you make pastries?"

Qin Yichen smiled and nodded.

"know a little."

The disappointment in the young master's eyes disappeared instantly, and he quickly called the servant.

"Whatever you need, I'll let them prepare it."

Qin Yichen thought for a while.

"Sugar and fruits and vegetables of various colors."

Seeing how serious Qin Yichen was, Lin Tu gave up his murderous intention and went to prepare the candy himself. When he left, he did not forget to give Qin Yichen a fierce look.

Qin Yichen felt quite helpless.

How does it feel like you have entered someone else's house and kidnapped a child?

After a while, the sugar came.

The little master secretly broke off a small piece of rock candy and put it in his mouth, his eyes curled into crescents.

Qin Yichen saw all these actions.

Put a piece of rock sugar in your hand, the elixir fire gathers, and the rock sugar melts at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I picked up fruits and vegetables and squeezed the juice.

Mix the sugar and fruits and vegetables thoroughly. After a while, the yellow, green and red sugar liquid is ready.

"That's it?"

Lin Tu couldn't bear it any longer. What did he think Qin Yichen would do?

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A rare pastry in the world, in the end, it’s just made of sugar syrup?

Even a mortal can do this!

"Have you had enough of your own pretense?"

Facing Lin Tu's threat, Qin Yichen just smiled casually.

"It's not over yet, why are you in a hurry."

When three kinds of sugar liquid are brought together, colorful colors suddenly appear.

Qin Yichen closed his eyes, and a breeze suddenly blew up in his palms, like catkins and sugar strands floating towards the roof of the hall.

The little master’s eyes widened when he saw it.

He reached out and grabbed a small piece of candy, stuffed it into his mouth, and clicked his mouth.

It was as if I had eaten nothing, only a hint of sweetness lingering in my mouth, and an undetectable fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

The young master looked at Qin Yichen expectantly, his eyes shining.

"What is this candy called?"

Qin Yichen smiled slightly and did not answer the little master's question. The strong wind swept through his hands, and suddenly, large pieces of sugar strands stuck together, like clouds floating.

Taking out a small stick from the pastry box, Qin Yichen reached into the "cloud". As the small stick turned, a round head appeared in everyone's sight.

Lin Tu was stunned.

Can sugar still be used in this way?
To be continued...