Interstellar Cultivation Academy

Qin Yan hugged the biscuit jar, as if holding a fish tank. Xuanlong happily played in the biscuit, and from time to time put the biscuit on his head and twisted his body. As the master, Qin Yan was deeply ashamed.

Suddenly he noticed that Xuanlong's mouth was bulging, and he didn't know what was hidden. He poked Xuanlong's small head: "The mouth is open, what is in it?"

Xuanlong shook his head, opened his mouth to spit and spit, spit out a ball of satin-like paper, the paper unfolded slowly, it was a membership application form for a pastry club.

"You want me to join the pastry club to cook for you?"

A smile appeared on Xuanlong's flat mouth.

"You think I'd be willing to serve you stupid snake?"

Xuanlong's mouth curved downward.

Qin Yan put away the membership application form, which was smeared with Xuanlong's saliva, and continued to move forward.

After parting with Ye Zhuonan, Qin Yan went to the meditation room to sit for a while, and when he came out, it was almost past dinner time.

He hurried to the cafeteria and bought something to eat.

Sitting alone in the corner, Qin Yan was bored eating dinner, thinking while eating: What is Yu Zhuxin doing now?

I just saw it in the afternoon, why do I miss it again?And when I think of it, I can't help but smile on my face.

Just when he was about to dial Yu Zhuxin's phone number, his eyes darkened, and a person sat opposite him.

Nian Xiaoyao held the chopsticks and looked at him with a smile: "What are you doing, smiling so happily?"

"Is there?" Qin Yan rubbed his face, and glanced at his dinner plate, "Dinner so late?"

"I'm late reading in the library." Nian Xiaoyao took a few mouthfuls of food, "I saw you visiting clubs this afternoon, which one are you going to?"

"I didn't think about it." Qin Yan dealt with it.

Nian Xiaoyao raised her head: "Why don't you just ask me which club I go to?"

Qin Yan had a dark face: "Which club do you go to?"

"Probably go to the insect club."

Qin Yan remembered that he still has a butterfly spirit pet, so he should have thought about it.

"How is your Flame Mouse?" The last time I was in the Land of Chaos and Fragments was to find the spirit grass that would allow the pet to evolve, and I didn't have a chance to ask him after that.

Upon hearing that Qin Yan took the initiative to find a topic, Nian Xiaoyao's smile became a little sweeter: "It has already evolved."

"That's good." Qin Yan said casually.

Nian Xiaoyao leaned into his ear, breathed out and said, "Whenever we find a chance to try again, I promise not to disappoint you this time."

Breathing his sweet breath, Qin Yan's scalp was numb, and he always felt that these words were full of ambiguity.

"Ahem, sit down!" Qin Yan ducked back.

"My Flame Mouse has advanced to the first level, so I won't be afraid of your snake for the time being."

"Why bother with me, the last one." Qin Yan speeded up his meal, eating early and leaving early.

Nian Xiaoyao tilted her head and looked at him for a long time: "In order to thank you for helping me last time, I will give you a present."

Qin Yan shook his head quickly: "No need, I didn't do anything..."

Nian Xiaoyao took out a pot of flowers from her pocket and pushed it in front of Qin Yan.

This potted flower looks a bit like a peony, with bright red and tender yellow stamens dotted in it, exuding bursts of fragrance, but what is special is this flower pot, which is painted with ink and bamboo.

"You must not refuse." Nian Xiaoyao tapped the flowerpot rhythmically, as if predicting his reaction.

Qin Yan caressed the bamboo on the flower pot with his fingers: "What do you mean?"

Nian Xiaoyao chuckled, "I was afraid you would refuse, so I specially changed it to a unique flowerpot." He took a deep sniff, "Isn't this flower very fragrant?"

Qin Yan also went up to smell it, it was fragrant and refreshing.

"It is said that this flower has the effect of calming the nerves, you can put it on your desk."

Qin Yan looked at Nian Xiaoyao, then at the flower pot, thought for a while, and put away the flower pot awkwardly: "Then thank you."

Seeing that he accepted the gift, Nian Xiaoyao looked very happy, her face flushed a little: "You're welcome, as long as you like it, I'll leave after I finish eating, you eat slowly."

Watching Nian Xiaoyao leave with the plate, Qin Yan took out the flowers and looked at them again, lowered his head and smelled them, it was indeed very fragrant, the air around was so fragrant that it turned sweet, how could there be such fragrant flowers?

Nian Xiaoyao looked back at Qin Yan, walked out of the cafeteria, not far away, Wu Lan was standing there, Nian Xiaoyao walked straight to him, and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Lan."

Wu Lan smiled and nodded: "Did you give him the flowers?"

Nian Xiaoyao happily said: "Send it."

"Did you change a flowerpot?" Wu Lan frowned slightly, as if doubting something.

"That's right." Nian Xiaoyao said naturally, "Actually, he's bothering me. If I don't change the flower pot that he likes, he will definitely not accept it."

Wu Lan smiled knowingly: "Xiaoyao is so cute, how could he be bothered, I'm afraid it's not what he said."

"Brother Lan, do you think so too?" Nian Xiaoyao rolled her eyes.

"Why don't you help persuade him to join my Green Association? With him around, our association's strength can be greatly strengthened."

Nian Xiaoyao wondered: "He has big ideas, I can't convince him."

Wu Lan didn't force him: "What about you, Xiaoyao, aren't you coming?"

"I really want to, but I want to raise spiritual pets. Brother Lan, you don't know that I'm almost too busy for these two spiritual pets."

"If you need help, just come to me."

"Brother Lan, you promised me that if I send you flowers, that honeysuckle grass..."

"Don't worry, I can still rely on you? Get it from me tomorrow."

"Thank you Brother Lan! Then I'll go first."

"Brother Lan!" Nian Xiaoyao showed a worried expression, "That potted flower won't do any harm, right?"

"What are you talking about, Xiaoyao, will I harm your friend?" Wu Lan raised her face, "I really want to win him over, but it's not too obvious, so I ask you to forward the gift from our Green Association to him. .”

"But didn't you say not to tell him that you sent it?"

"I will find an opportunity to explain to him. Anyway, thank you for your help today, Xiaoyao." A strange look flashed in Wu Lan's eyes.

"You're welcome, it's easy to do, then I'll go first." Nian Xiaoyao waved his hand.

When he turned around, the smile that was always on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by deep worry, this kind of worry was not common on Nian Xiaoyao's face.

After dinner, Qin Yan went back to the dormitory alone.Since I got this potted flower, I seem to be a little attached to the scent of this potted flower. Every once in a while, I can't help but take it out and smell it, and then touch the flowerpot or something.

He put the flower pot on the desk, the fresh flowers set off on the green leaves, delicate and charming, and the fragrance was overwhelming, Qin Yan took another deep breath, it was fragrant and sweet.

Feeling sleepy, Qin Yan yawned and rubbed his eyes.

Why did I get sleepy so early today, and I usually practice vigorously at this time.

Really sleepy, Qin Yan lay on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

In the darkness, the fragrant mist of flowers is lingering, exuding a seductive atmosphere, and the soil is filled with light green light, rising slowly, and the whole pot of flowers maintains a delicate balance.

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After three days like this, Qin Yan finally couldn't bear Xuanlong's entanglement, and applied to sign up for the pastry club.

He felt embarrassed when he thought of the scene when he took the registration form to the booth that day.

Jiang Ru was there that day, and when he saw Qin Yan signing up, he was surprised: "You want to join our club?"

"Yes, I think making pastry is a very great and glorious career. I am determined to learn from my seniors and join this business." Qin Yan said.

Jiang Ru stared blankly at him for a few seconds: "Are you going to make biscuits for your spiritual pet?"

Do you want to hit the nail on the head like this!Qin Yan nodded awkwardly.

Jiang Ru smiled gently: "You are welcome to join, I am so glad to have such an excellent freshman like you."

On the same day, Qin Yan followed them to participate in the first event.

Making cakes pays attention to the deployment of raw materials and the heat of baking, which is similar to refining elixir. The seniors and sisters who join the club are mainly from the School of Pharmacy.The requirements for making pastries are not so strict, and there are cheap raw materials available for repeated practice. As long as the products are not burnt, they can still be eaten. No wonder so many people are keen on making pastries.

If there are spiritual herbs in the ingredients, the baked cakes will have medicinal effects, such as those made by Yu Zhuxin.

After studying all afternoon, Qin Yan asked Jiang Ru for the simplest biscuit recipe and simple tools, and prepared to practice with great interest.

According to Jiang Ru, as long as an individual can bake this kind of biscuit.

He came to the retreat room, read the recipe, and started baking with confidence.Others usually make refining equipment in the retreat room, and baking biscuits in such a serious business as pharmaceuticals is probably still a minority.

Stir the biscuit batter smoothly and arrange it on a round baking pan. Qin Yan took out a secondary alchemy flint and used his true energy to spark a flame.

Secondary Dan Flint requires continuous excitation of true energy, and the flame temperature is relatively low, but it is enough for baking cookies, suitable for people with low cultivation.

After a while, the aroma overflowed, and the aroma of milk diffused in the air and circulated in the closed retreat room.

Xuanlong patted his tail excitedly, his two golden eyes stared at the baking pan unblinkingly, spitting and drooling.

It's very simple!Qin Yan was triumphant, he had already started fantasizing about showing off in front of Yu Zhuxin with delicious biscuits.

It was said that it was too late, the baking pan exploded with a bang, and the biscuits that were about to form were blasted into coke.

Qin Yan's face was completely changed, his hair stood up, his face was so dark that only two eyes could be seen.

The almost cooked duck flew away, Xuanlong looked pitifully at the charcoal biscuit, covered in ashes, coughed a few times, and let out a breath of black air.

Qin Yan was extremely unwilling, wiped his face casually, took out another baking tray, and a bunch of biscuit ingredients, and started again.

An hour later, another terrifying explosion occurred in the retreat room. Xuanlong looked at the biscuit that had turned into black charcoal again, and fell to the ground wailing.

I can't believe this evil!Qin Yan took out the third baking tray!

After another hour, the door of the retreat room opened, and a group of Qin Yan, dressed in ragged clothes, rushed out, furious.

Behind him, Xuanlong swept up a pile of black things with his tail, and wept.

How is this going!Doesn't it mean that it can be baked by one person?Am I not human?Bullying me is time-traveling?

Qin Yan let out a muffled growl, and dialed Yu Zhuxin's phone: "What are you doing?"