Space upgrade...or something more powerful than upgrade, he couldn't explain yet.
Before, it could be said that her blood activated the space, so her entry into the space would have an impact on time.
But this time, it didn't have much to do with her.
If there is one, is it because he thought he had lost her again and found her again?
Thinking of this, Bo Jiming stretched out his hands to straighten her little head: "Take a look at what this is?"
His cold hands suddenly wrapped her cheeks, and they were stained with a layer of pink in minutes, which was really beautiful.
Then Qin Jiaoxi's attention was successfully distracted.
"What is what?" she asked hurriedly.
"What a birthday present!"
Bo Ji knew that he would not expose her nonsense and cast his eyes on a round paper box on the desk.
Speaking of which, he thought everything was easy, but he didn't expect that the cake still made it difficult for him for most of the day.
But, no matter what, it was finally done.
And the taste isn't too bad either.
At least those in the Shanghou Mansion who had tasted the failed product thought it was good.
Especially his sister-in-law Shang Fengyi, regardless of her past life or this life, this was the first time he had seen her have such a rare emotion towards something.
There is still a sense of accomplishment.
Qin Jiaoxi stared at the paper box for a long time: "What kind of gift is this? I remember you can't eat this paper, right?"
Bo Jiming came to her senses. Although she had learned modern knowledge for more than half a year, it was only limited to history and technological development.
Birthday cakes are something you've probably never seen before.
So he took the box and pulled her: "Let's go out first!"
This kind of thing only becomes lively when more people eat it together.
Outside, there are at least A Xiu and Jing Yan. If done correctly, Jing Jian can sneak in and enjoy them too.
Only Jing Wen may have to wait for the next opportunity.
The two returned to Qin Jiaoxi's room. Bo Jiming put the box on the table and suddenly walked to the door and whispered: "Axiu!"
Qin Jiaoxi shocked the boss.
It was so late, so he probably didn't mean to shout out the situation.
As a result, except for Axiu who opened the door in surprise and came in, there was no other movement.
But Axiu also had a pale face: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Bo Jiming whispered a few instructions in her ear.
Qin Jiaoxi: "???"
Then he saw Axiu turn around and go out with a complicated look on her face.
"What did you ask her to do?"
She couldn't help but ask.
"Get something, otherwise you won't be able to eat this!"
It's not that there are no tableware in the space, but if you take them out, you can't explain their origin.
And this birthday cake doesn’t taste good when there are fewer people!
Bo Jiming touched Qin Jiaoxi's head and magically pulled out a handful of candles from the space, no more, no less, exactly ten.
“In my hometown, this is how children celebrate their birthdays!”
As he spoke, he flicked his fingertips, the lighter suddenly lit up, and lit the candle.
That was indeed something Qin Jiaoxi had never seen before.
But she vaguely recognized the material - it was a snack she had eaten in the supermarket on the first floor of the space.
The package usually says, XX cake.
At this moment, Axiu sneaked out of the kitchen like a thief with a stack of plates and forks in her hand.
"Master, are these the ones?"
Bo Jiming nodded: "Reluctantly, let's do it!"
Then she heard him whisper in her ear: "Then, happy birthday to you!"
