Bai Mingwei picked up some dry branches nearby, and took the rosin from Xiao Hei's back to make a fire.

She said: "Don't go back in a hurry. After finishing the cake, I will bake this cake for you."

"Thank you for walking with me at night without hesitation, thank you for using the shadow guards to help me find Seventh Brother, and thank you for always helping me."

Feng Qingchen's smile has never dissipated since the word "trust". His smile is as bright as the breeze and the moon, as warm as the spring light: "Is a meal of scones considered repayment? Did I suffer a big loss?"

Seeing the mark left by Brother Qi, Bai Mingwei's long-standing depression dissipated a lot.

Hearing this, she also made a joke: "Young Master Feng's great kindness and virtue, I can't repay it. This is just a little kindness and a few points of interest. You don't have to accept it from Mr. Feng."

"Take it back." The corners of Feng Qingchen's lips curved beautifully, and those beautiful teeth were exposed again, "Of course I have to hold it back."

Bai Mingwei took the pancake from Xiao Hei's back and skewered it with a branch: "Please wait a moment, the crispy pancake will be here soon."

Feng Qingchen smiled and replied to her: "Okay."

The shadow guard took a step forward: "How can Miss Bai do this herself? It's better to come down!"

Feng Qingchen's smile did not change: "Very good, I think you are impatient with life."

Shadow Guard trembled heavily all over, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head involuntarily.

He was very puzzled. He just wanted to help, so why did he make his master angry?

But he didn't dare to ask, so he had to stand aside with his head bowed.

There was still something serious to say, so he stopped talking.

Feng Qingchen seemed to be able to read his mind: "Is there another reminder over there?"

The shadow guard nodded repeatedly: "Master, there have been more than ten urgent letters in the past few days. I request you to go back as soon as possible. The place is about to be unable to hold on, and I am waiting for you to return and take charge."

"Ha..." Feng Qingchen snorted softly, and there was a faint sneer on the corner of his lips, which made people frightened. "I have to solve everything, so why should I support you?"

The shadow guard was so frightened that his heart tightened, as if he was hit on the head by an invisible pressure.

There was no need to be deliberate, the feeling that frightened him to the extreme was clearly revealed in a soft hum.

When he came to his senses, there was cold sweat on his forehead and his clothes were all soaked: "Master, master, subordinates, etc. cannot overstep their bounds and make decisions on my behalf. Please go back and take charge of the overall situation as soon as possible, otherwise our many years of planning will be ruined."

Destroyed."

Feng Qingchen stood under the snow tree with his hands behind his hands. His white clothes were stained with mud, but they could not hide his elegance.

The white clothes and the snowy trees set off against each other, adding a bit of coldness and alienation to him.

And that coldness, with the peerless tranquility and profound loneliness.

In this way, he seemed to be in a bustling city, as if he was alone in the world.

The shadow guard's words did not cause any waves in his face.

It seems that the years of planning are not as good as the cake that is about to be baked a few steps away.

Seeing that he was silent, the shadow guard persuaded him again: "Master, if he gets the support of the Beiyan people, he may be out of control, and he will be out of control."

Feng Qingchen did not answer this question, but asked an irrelevant question: "Is there a woman you like?"

The shadow guard quickly handed over his hand: "I don't dare."

Feng Qingchen said quietly: "I order you to find a woman who makes your heart beat within one month."

The shadow guard was shocked: "Ah?"

Feng Qingchen said: "Ah what? When it comes to these things, you speak clearly and logically, but when it comes to women, you are as stupid as a stupid donkey."

The shadow guard didn't understand the meaning of his master's words, but he still persuaded him without giving up: "Master, we can't delay any longer. Please go back as soon as possible."

"Go down." Feng Qingchen's tone was very calm, and it was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry, "Don't let me see you within an hour."

The shadow guard bowed and retreated, and Bai Mingwei came over with a piece of cake, "Master Feng, the cake is ready."

The corners of Feng Qingchen's lips instantly raised: "Little girl, thank you for your hard work."

In an instant, there seemed to be a faint warmth that melted the ice and snow.

It's still the cold Tsinghua University, the same snow-cold trees, and the vast expanse of snowy wilderness.

Nothing has changed, but everything has changed.

Because of his gentleness, he became warm.

Taking the branch of the scone, Feng Qingchen asked: "Only one piece was baked?"

Bai Ming said slightly: "Only one piece is cooked so far."

Feng Qingchen divided the cake into two and handed the other half over: "The cake is big, let's share it, otherwise the cake will get cold before I finish it."

Bai Mingwei was not polite and took the half piece of cake.

At this time, Feng Qingchen had already held the cake and started eating it with gusto.

Bai Mingwei asked: "This is my first time making food, how does it go?"

Feng Qingchen did not answer immediately, but just asked: "You have been in Chengtian Temple for so many years, didn't your master let you cook?"

Bai Mingwei shook his head: "Although I am in Chengtian Temple, I never miss a day's homework. In addition to practicing with Master every day to keep fit, I also study with the husband my grandfather hired for me."

"I play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I don't have a day off to do everything. How can I have time to cook? Besides, Master loves me so much that he doesn't want me to do chores. Hey, don't you know everything? What else do you ask?

"

Feng Qingchen took another bite of the cake, which seemed to be very delicious: "Listening to you is different from listening to them."

Bai Mingwei saw how delicious his food was and couldn't help but take a bite.

After just chewing it a few times, her face changed drastically and she showed a look of disgust: "What is this? It's mushy on the outside but raw on the inside."

Feng Qingchen put the last piece of cake into his mouth and smiled slightly: "Thank you for the hospitality."

Bai Ming looked at the cake in her hand. Although her face turned green, she was not willing to throw it away.

She knew how much Feng Qingchen valued food.

Even if the cake was so unpalatable, Feng Qingchen could eat it without changing his expression without leaving any trace.

There was no way she could just throw it away.

"I've already eaten what you baked." Feng Qingchen took the cake in her hand and walked towards the fire, "You haven't eaten what I baked yet!"

Bai Mingwei followed him: "What are you doing?"

Feng Qingchen strung the half-bitten piece of cake on the branches again and placed it next to the fire to bake.

He said: "If you think this half of the cake is not delicious, then I am turning decay into magic; if you think this half of the cake is already good, then I am adding icing on the cake."

"All in all, what I do will not be redundant, because I will only do what you like and what is good for you."

Bai Mingwei remained silent.

Then, Feng Qingchen didn't see any spells cast, but after a moment, he handed the half piece of cake to Bai Mingwei: "Here, have a taste."

Bai Mingwei looked at the cake, which had not changed much, and took it in his hands doubtfully.

With just one sip, she already knew that Feng Qingchen's beautiful hands did have the power to turn decay into something magical.

The cake is not only cooked, but also very delicious.

This was just an ordinary piece of bread. How could it become so delicious after he put it by the fire and roasted it?

Bai Mingwei ate half of the cake until nothing was left. At the end, she laughed and said, "Your cooking skills make me feel a little ashamed of myself."

"I can't compare to you in music, I can't compare to you in martial arts, I can't compare to you in planning, even pancakes, I still can't compare to you."
Chapter completed!