"You guys are making cakes all afternoon?"

Xia Yan, who had not repaired Ni Jiang, walked over and looked at the oven like nothing else. Then she looked at Ou Ni, who had washed off the flour on her face, then reached out and pulled her hair and rubbed the flour with her hands.

"kindness."

Although Taeyeon was answering her sister, her eyes looked over there, Park Tae-yeon and Yoona were talking.

"It's very good at playing!" Xia Yan raised her eyebrows, not only Ou Ni's face, but also a lot of flour on her face, some of which were obviously fingerprints.

It is conceivable that the two of them are making cakes, and then I will take the flour to you, and you will take the flour to play with me.

Maybe Ni Jiang was holding Ernie and taught her how to do it step by step.

After hearing his sister's words, Taeyeon immediately withdrew her gaze and then lowered her head guiltily.

"Come here so early?"

"It's getting late. It's almost 4 o'clock, and the cake test is just taking the test. This progress has only been less than an hour. What are you playing before?" Xia Yan looked at the table. The cream was ready. Just wait for the cake to cool down and you can get the cream.

However, for the dim sum master, Oni Jiang, it is impossible to spend all afternoon.

"I'm slow to learn. He directed me to do it. He was the one who was cruel on his face and I thought I was stupid. I took revenge. Don't think about it."

Listening to my sister's explanation, the little guy smiled: "Don't tell me, I don't care. I have to explain and tell her. Besides, even if you are studying slowly, there are still 2 hours before?"

"Eat, huh, I sing a song for a while after dinner. That's it, why are you doing? I'm not a prisoner."

Just as he finished speaking, the oven jingled. Taeyeon looked at Park Tae-yeon and finally prepared to take it by himself. Xia Yeon quickly took the lead: "Be careful, you are the most troublesome. It's troublesome to go to the stage if you have any scars."

Oni doesn't like going out in summer. One is afraid of the sun and the other is afraid of mosquitoes. She also wears mosquitoes. If she goes out with hot pants, she will easily get a leg. Her skin is white and she is prone to red spots. It is very troublesome to cover it up on the stage.

"Oh Ni Jiang, it's not good that you didn't give up halfway after you finished speaking."

Park Tae-yeon turned around and nodded: "Now."

Then he looked at Yoona again.

"Really, after dinner, I sang a song for a while, and then I started teaching her to make cakes. This was originally the afternoon plan."

"I didn't say anything, why are you explaining to me?" Yoona lowered her hands and pulled the corner of her clothes with a twist. She just shouldn't listen to the little guy, and she made herself care a lot. Although she cared in her heart, she shouldn't take action to let them see it.

"I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy."

"Hmph, you'll be tired in the future." Just do what he thinks. It's not normal for her and Taeyeon to be unhappy. "Let's go, go over, today's birthday, I won't care about so much."

"It's really okay?"

"It's okay."

Park Tae-yeon walked over, but he didn't teach Tae-yeon like before, because the seat next to him was taken over by his sister.

"Can the piping mouth be used?" Xia Yan raised her eyebrows proudly at O ​​Ni Jiang. Who told him to help Yoona teach her a lesson just now, and then asked O Ni.

Taeyeon nodded, then shook her head. She had taught herself before, but she only used a few of this sets, and she didn't play enough with her, so she made the patterns of them all.

Xia Yan saw Yoona coming over, then her eyes flashed cunningly, and immediately said to Oni Taeyeon: "I will teach you all these, I will teach you."

Yoona looked at Park Tae-yeon in confusion. She remembered that cakes and other pastries were always delicious made by Park Tae-yeon.

"Farewell Kung Fu." Park Tae-young curled his lips. The little guy is more powerful in decoration.

"Let's go to the tooth-shaped flower mouth first, will we?"

"Learn a little." Taeyeon immediately picked up the piping bag he had used before, and his mouth and cream were all filled. When he was waiting for the cake, he was teaching him how to make patterns. Taeyeon found this to be particularly fun, which was much more interesting than the cakes taught by Wendy and others last time.

I picked up the plate facing the side and squeezed it up. In an instant, a butter flower ball appeared.

"Wow!" Yoona widened her eyes and found it super interesting. Then she glanced at Park Tae-young. When she was with her, she knew she had tricked her into bed, so why didn't she know how to take her to play with this too.

Yoona glanced at her inexplicably, and he was still understanding what it meant. As a result, the little guy over there was so much trouble. He walked directly behind Taeyeon, wrapped his hands around her waist, leaned his head against her shoulder, and held her hand from behind.

"Come and relax. I will take you to do it. I will learn this quickly. Did he teach you this way too? I did this when I taught me before."

Xia Yan hugged Taeyeon, and lightly drove her hands, constantly squeezed the piping bags, and a circle of flowers bloomed in the basin layer by layer.

Taeyeon looked at her very normal eyes, her eyes full of surprise. She didn't notice it either because of her sister teaching Park Tae-yeon or Park Tae-yeon teaching her sister.

Yoona's eyes shifted from the plate to the small hands that were holding each other together, then looked at Xia Yeon who was holding Taeyeon, and then looked at the many individual irregular butter flowers that had existed on the plate before, instantly bringing Park Tae-young's image to Xia Yeon's current position.

My head slowly turned around and looked at my male relative. It was not like playing with cement, but making ceramics so interesting.

Can you make a cooking picture, cream or something like this?

Yuna looked at her eyes and knew what she was asking. Park Tae-young immediately shook her head slightly, so she didn't teach this.

But can't I refute the little guy's words? When he taught Xia Yan, he did this move. Although the little guy finally became better than the blue and blue, he taught her how old he was. At that time, he was still stepping on a chair, so he did this for convenience.

"It's quite fun to make cakes. Next time I'm on my birthday, you will teach me how to make it myself!" Yoona spoke in an unknown tone.

Park Tae-yeon was speechless, but although he didn't hold his back like his sister, he looked at the little hands that were holding each other together.

He didn't let this be cheap. He just held Taeyeon's hand and taught him step by step.

"Oh, if you want to learn, it's okay."

Yoona still glanced at Park Tae-young, and finally looked away with doubt. She really doubted whether she had held her like this before. At least one thing she remembered. When she first learned cooking, didn’t she always look forward to being like this with him in the kitchen?

I looked at the Jin sisters over there again. I hated it, it was obviously my own idea, but now she has enjoyed it first.

Taeyeon noticed her eyes raised her head and said, "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!