How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

I stared at a basket of apples on my counter. “Why should we make apple pizza?”

“It can be, but I don’t know how to do it. Is it to knead the dough?” Jiuyin said hesitantly.

I glanced up at the clock. “It’s too late to knead the dough now, and even Qi will be hungry.”

“What shall we do?

I picked up a bag of toast cubes, tore open the package and took out ten slices. I removed the four sides leaving only the middle white, and laid the edges of these ten slices of bread on a cutting board.

“Did you see a rolling pin?” I asked.

Jiuyin toured around and shook his head.

“Then give me a bottle of red wine?

Jiuyin ran back with a bottle, really worried that she would fall.

Thank you. ’

I took the wine bottle, rolled ten slices of toast into a pancake, and the “pizza” crust was ready.

“Next is cutting apples–”

I looked at the knife holder. I put on a sharp kitchen knife, and it felt creepy.

“Just right, will you help me cut the apple?”

“Sliced-piece by piece or piece by piece?” Jiuyin looked at the apple with a kitchen knife, showing an ignorant expression. I guess she cooks for the first time.

“-Piece a piece, and then soak it in lemonade so that the apple does not change color.” I removed the apple core with a tool-said.

“Wow.

“Be careful not to cut your hands.”

She picked up the nuclear apple and started slicing. She had to say that it was better than I expected. And the thing that cares about me is that when she concentrates on doing one thing, the cat’s tail will inadvertently shake to the left and one to the right, arousing the desire to touch …

“Senior, I’ve cut it.”

“So fast?”

Son, I’m just paying attention to her tail.

“Soak it in lemonade first.”

After soaking-for a while, I spread the apple slices evenly on the rolled bread slices, then sprinkle a layer of chili, sprinkle with an appropriate amount of sugar, and finally send them to the oven.

“Baking for fifteen minutes is almost enough.

“Wow.” Jiuyin was holding his face all the way just now.

After a while, the clear fragrance of apples and the strong taste of cheese came to the oven.

Jiuyin stared at the oven, could not help but spit out the notes of SE

“Will you have a piece when you’re done baking?” I looked at her and said to her with a smile.

“No, no need.” She sucked back her saliva, deliberately pretending to be-impassive.

.. The second hand is ticking.

She broke the silence and murmured, “Really …”

of course. ”

“But it’s not good to eat before a master?”

I guess it ’s almost baked. Put on insulated gloves and bring out the golden and crispy apple pizza after roasting.

Jiuyin swallowed her mouth, but she couldn’t wait but was holding it back, so cute.

After I finally sprinkled a thin layer of icing sugar, I cut the apple pizza into ten squares with a pizza cutter, picked up-handed it to Jiuyin, because I added a lot of cheese, so I pulled a long wire Appetite.

“Eat hot, be careful.”

She took one bite off, chewed, and a happy expression appeared on her face.

“Really?” I smiled, she just liked it.

“Did anyone praise you for making something delicious?”

“Well … even Qi and Qi Feng are probably used to eating?” I said to her with a smile: “If you like it, just eat another piece, otherwise you can see that we have eaten a corner ~

And I don’t think she can eat enough.

“–By the way, can maid Maid k tell me your name?”

“Just call me Phil.

Of course …

When she first met Lian Qi, she first attacked her stomach.

Jiuyin-After eating two pieces of apple pizza in a tone, I gave it to Lian Qi while it was hot.

At this moment, in the “palace” level restaurant, Lian Qi sat at the main guest table at the end of the long table that could accommodate fifty people at the same time. Now there are two maids, Jiuyin and I, serving from left to right.

But my height and Jiuyin’s height are a bit asymmetric … she is ten centimeters short of her, which is a real dream …

“Well? Eat pizza today?” Lian Qi said, holding a knife and fork.

“Well, because the time is more rush, I will make a bit more abundant when I have dinner.

I thought, wasn’t it all because she had just done something like “indecent maids during the working hours of a maid” in the living room? Delaying my preparation for lunch.

PSF

“It’s the first time I’ve seen a rectangular pizza.

“Ha ….. I smiled weakly, after all, the bottom of the cake was made with toasts.

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