Feeling sorry for Sebastian, Lan Qiao waited in the kitchen, half of the flour, butter and milk were still on the table.

Thinking of watching the process of making cakes countless times, Lan Qiao was eager to try, staring at those things with bright eyes.

Quickly pour the flour into the basin, "Shouldn't this much be enough?" Looking at the half basin of flour, after thinking about it, I still felt that I ordered too little, so I simply put the rest of the flour in.

"I'm going to make a big big big cake! Bigger than Sebastian!" Lan Qiao started to do it full of energy.

The flour is ready, then what?

"Butter? Milk?" Lan Qiao wanted to roll on the ground anxiously, scratching her hair irritably, "Put it all in, anyway, Sebastian did the same!"

The milk and butter were just enough to make a small cake, but Lan Qiao put too much flour and it was not enough!

"Sebastian didn't make it like this!" Although she couldn't remember the specific steps, she still knew that the flour should be kneaded into a ball.

"Add some water!" The basin was too heavy for her to carry, so she could only use bowl after bowl to pour water into it.

One bowl, two bowls, three bowls... eight bowls, nine bowls...

"Fifteen bowls! Is that enough?" I couldn't hold it any longer.

Then knead the flour, which Lan Qiao likes.

Roll up your sleeves, put your hands into the basin, turn left twice, right twice, left three times, right three times...

After kneading for a few minutes, the flour became sticky, but it was soft, and Lan Qiao had a lot of flour on his hands.

"Why so soft?" Lan Qiao poked the ball in front of him tangled.

"It must be because I didn't put it in the oven. Sebastian also hardened in the oven!"

"So—then just knead it into a nice shape!" Lan Qiao moved his hands, ready to squeeze Sebastian out without thinking.

First the head, the black hair—

"Is this white?" Scratching his cheeks, he looked around to see if there was any tool that could dye it black.

"What is this?" He found a black bottle from countless bottles and cans, "It's black!" Add a little into it.

Then there are the eyes, the eyes are red, the same beautiful color as the wine that Charles drank last time, "Such a beautiful color, it must be delicious too!" Lan Qiao licked her lips, really wanting to taste it!

Anyway, there was no one there now, Lan Qiao looked around, then sneaked out of the kitchen, and came back with a dark red bottle in his arms after a while.

Close the kitchen door and the windows, "I only use it for making cakes!" Lan Qiao murmured, but the expression and movements felt a little guilty.

It didn't take much effort to pull out the cork, "It smells so good!" It smells like grapes, and I don't know what it smells very good.

Resisting the urge to drool, carefully pour a little bit on the dough, there is still a big bottle left in the bottle.

"How about I just have a taste?" Lan Qiao said to himself.

"No, absolutely not, the cake is not ready yet!"

… After struggling for a while, the guilt towards Sebastian overcame the desire for good wine, and I drank it after I finished it!With this idea, the action in the hand will be much faster.

"Eyes, nose, mouth..."

He quickly made the cake into the shape of Sebastian, lying limply on the table.

Then stuffed into the oven, "OK!" I sure as hell are the best!Lan Qiao grinned a bright smile.

After the cake was "made", the whole kitchen was already in a mess, not to mention the flour, even on the ceiling.

In other words, being able to get the flour to the ceiling more than four meters high is also a skill. .

Several bottles were poured crookedly on the table, including olive oil, soy sauce, red wine, and condiments such as salt.

Lan Qiao hurriedly hugged the red wine in her arms like a baby, and sniffed it. It was sweet and had an intoxicating fragrance, which was very alluring.

"I'll just take a sip, just a sip!" He muttered, and looked at the door vigilantly, but no one came.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he quickly took a sip of the red liquid and swallowed it down. It was a bit bitter, but also a little sweet. Lan Qiao said, "It tastes weird."

After taking another big gulp, two red clouds soon appeared on his face, "Drink well!" His eyes gradually narrowed, he lost focus, and his body was a little unsteady.

take another sip...

Half a bottle of wine wasn't much at first, and there was not a drop left in just a few sips.

Lan Qiao's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were dazed and staring, as if she had two clear springs in her mouth, her body was staggering, and she couldn't speak clearly, "Okay, so...hot~" After speaking, her body staggered and fell to the ground.

Under the influence of alcohol, he soon fell into a dream. The two lips were naturally pursed slightly, and occasionally moved suddenly, as if talking in sleep.

Lan Qiao, who was asleep, didn't notice a strange smell gradually filling the air. The oven began to sizzle, and the sound became louder and louder. A puff of black smoke soon filled the entire kitchen, revealing Scattered through the gap in the room.

Lan Qiao wrinkled her nose, waved her little hand in the air twice, and turned over in dissatisfaction.

·

study on the second floor

"What's this smell?" Liu looked out the window, which was facing the kitchen window on the first floor, and only saw billowing smoke.

"Mr. Earl, your house seems to be on fire." Liu Ruo was indifferent, as if he just said "the weather is really nice today".

Charles didn't care too much, a well appeared on his forehead, no need to think it must be Barudo! "Sebastian!"

"Yes, mylord!" Sebastian understood and went downstairs, and went directly to the kitchen.

At the kitchen door, Feeney and the others had rushed over with buckets, and several people were trying to break open the door with concerted efforts.

Sebastian looked over one by one, Meilin, Feeney, Barudo, Lan...

"Where's Lan Qiao?" As soon as he said it, he knew that he had asked a stupid question. Needless to say, he knew that the person in the kitchen must be Lan Qiao.

Sure enough, if you care about it, you will be chaotic!

A few people haven't seen his movements clearly. The door has already been opened, and the lock has fallen to the ground. It is not difficult to see how cruelly he has been treated in the distorted shape.

Several people were still in a daze, and Sebastian had already come out with the dirty Lan Qiao in his arms.

Lan Qiao fell into Sebastian's arms dying, and Sebastian's eyes shed tears of grief, "Lan Qiao, wake up, wake up! I can't live without you!"

Tears fell on the face of the person in his arms, and Lan Qiao finally opened his eyes in his embrace, "Sai...Sai, I, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid, no... no, you have to... She gasped suddenly, and blood dripped down her white skirt along her skin, "You have to... take care of us, child." Her hand dropped limply.

"Blue Joe!" Sebastian buried his face in her hair, "I'll take care of our baby."

"Wow~" Mei Lin couldn't help crying, "Lan Qiao, you can't die!"

Barudo gave her a strange look, "Did you read some strange book again?"

Mei Lin has suddenly become obsessed with various novels these days, such as "The Little Wife of the Vampire Earl", "A Gentleman and an Angel", "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me" and so on.

Mei Lin was tortured by her own brain, and was still sobbing. Sebastian had already carried Lan Qiao back to the room, and left a sentence: "Clean up the kitchen."

Smoke was still coming out of the kitchen, and Barudo was the first to go in. Seeing the oven still emitting black smoke, he poured a bucket of water on it.

boom--

Barudo still maintained the posture of splashing water, the oven exploded completely, and the original appearance could not be seen, a piece of black and long bread-like thing was hanging by his mouth, sticking out his tongue and licking it into his mouth——

With a bang, Baludo fell to the ground, foaming from his mouth.

"Barudo, what's the matter with you?"

·

Sebastian glanced out the door with a headache, and felt for the first time that those people were really too noisy.

Glancing at Lan Qiao in her arms, the sky blue skirt could no longer be seen as it was before. It was white, black, and gray, and it smelled of wine.

I don't know how she did it, but she tossed herself like this in one morning.

She took off her clothes one by one and threw them on the ground, then carried her into the bathroom and put her in a bathtub filled with hot water.

Once in the water, Lan Qiao opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Sebastian foolishly hooking his neck, "Sebastian~ Boer—" A passionate kiss was pressed on his cheek superior.

Sebastian raised the corners of his mouth subconsciously, half of the original gloom dissipated.

Lan Qiao hugged him and refused to let go, "You are mine! Don't want another kitten!"

Sebastian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was obviously following other wild men, and even said that wild men were better than him, but now he was being beaten.

He pinched the flesh of her buttocks in retaliation, the soft lumps made him unable to put it down, and he couldn't help but pinch her buttocks.

Lan Qiao was still talking to herself, "I don't want other kittens, and neither do you!"

This time Sebastian understood, maybe someone said something to her again, this girl seemed to be a little enlightened.

"Okay, I don't want other kittens, and neither do you! Other men don't want either, okay?" He coaxed Lan Qiao.

Lan Qiao was drunk, and it took a while before she said, "A man? I don't have a man."

Sebastian was about to be happy, when she heard her say again: "Sebastian is not a man, he is Xiao Hei! I don't want a man, I just want Xiao Hei!"

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