Cultural Invasion In Different World

Zhiye carefully took out the biscuits baked in the stove.

The biscuits placed on the iron tray were in the shape of one bear after another, and Zhiye took out some cream to paint the faces and mouths of these bears.

Well, it's good that you and Winna are my most gifted students!

An old woman in her sixties is their baking teacher. It is said that she once served in the human court and made desserts for the king's daily afternoon tea.

A baker of this level is replaced by a spellcaster and already belongs to the sage who lives in seclusion in the tower of the sage.

The reason why she accepted Mrs. Malina's invitation was because she heard that Joshua was the director of The Hachiko, so she was willing to come to Arthur Crowe to teach her skills to these irrelevant high elves .

Therefore, the old lady's requirements are also very strict, and she never gives anyone face.

The bear biscuits made by the branches and leaves have won the approval of the royal baker.

The other one who got her affirmation was Wen Enna. Zhiye only remembered that she often stayed with Aurelian and was responsible for taking care of the flowers in Arthur Crowe's garden.

Other high elf apprentices...

What we human three-year-olds can make is better than yours! Redo!

After the old lady praised Zhiye and Wen Enna like a daughter, she turned into a harsh stepmother and commented on other people's works with sharp words.

I don't think the field pig will be interested in the smell of paste in it! Just throw it into the stove and use it as firewood!

Since coming to this baking class, these high elf apprentices have endured the ridicule of the old lady for half a month.

If it weren't for Elder Kuitoan's presence every day, they might not be able to restrain their emotions and exploded long ago.

Aren't there many high elf boys who know how to control the fire? The old woman slandered them with sharp words.

These high elf apprentices could only look at Elder Kuitoan who was standing at the back of the kitchen.

It's a pity...Elder Kuitoan couldn't help them either, because...

Mr. Kuitoan, they are going to the human world in the future, don't let them tell any human beings that they have studied under my men! The old woman walked up to Elder Kuitoan and picked up Kuitoan. The cookie placed under Elder Yitoan Including you too! This is the first time I've seen a guy who blows up the stove after trying a cookie!

I will, ma'am.

Elder Kuitoan looked at the cookies that had turned into powder on his plate and fell into deep thought. He thought that refining medicine was already a difficult skill to learn, but he didn't expect that human baking would be even more difficult to learn.

This time, Kuitoan was completely inferior to others, so he had no choice but to bow down. He could not give any refutation in front of the facts.

Okay, okay! That's the end of today's class. Mr. Qiao Xiu asked me to teach you baking, but he didn't expect all of you to learn... Those who really don't want to learn can not come in the future!

The old woman issued an order to evict guests, and Elder Kuitoan could only leave here with the young high elves under his command.

Only Zhiye and Wen Enna stayed.

Branches and leaves... Do you know where Nolan's black pigeon headquarters is?

Wen Enna took the square biscuit she took to the branch and asked tentatively.

Black Pigeon Headquarters?

As soon as Zhiye heard the word 'black dove', she immediately thought of that dark elf, and that time when the dark elf took them to experience the limit of the speed of a human magic car!

This memory made Zhiye feel a little nauseous again.

What are you doing there? Doesn't your father have a problem?

Zhiye felt that during the fifteen days, the situation in Arthur Crone was not only not stable, but also became more and more tense.

The Council of Elders has a vague tendency to split, and the entire high elf group is also polarized, and more and more people have different opinions.

In this atmosphere full of gunpowder, Zhiye felt that Hearthstone Tavern and Nolan made her feel more comfortable.

Unfortunately, Wen Enna's father is a high elf of the faction that doesn't want outsiders to stay in Arthur Crow.

She was able to come to the Hearthstone Tavern because she was under the protection of Elder Kuitoan.

I just wanted to give these treats to Aurelian...Aurelian texted me that she was at Black Pigeon headquarters, Wenna said.

Actually, I don't know where the headquarters of the black pigeon is.

Zhiye is still a little afraid of Nolan, at least she doesn't dare to walk alone on Nolan's street.

Because that city is just... too big.

Let me ask Mr. Qiao Xiu, maybe he can drive you there.

Zhiye also put the bear biscuits she had made into a paper bag, and after saying goodbye to the baking teacher, she took Wen Enna to the first floor of Hearthstone Tavern.

She walked towards the Great Hall of the Hearthstone Tavern according to her memory, but before taking a few steps... she felt something dripping on the ground.

Branches and leaves looked down and found a drop of scarlet liquid on the ground.

What's this?

When Zhiye was about to squat down to confirm the drop of liquid, a large amount of scarlet liquid suddenly gushed out from the corridor in the distance.

Blood... blood? Run! Zhiye immediately shouted to Wen Enna next to her when she realized it.

Fa... what happened?

Seeing the blood gushing out at the end of the corridor, Wen Enna was already frightened and unable to move, it was Zhiye who patted her on the shoulder, and she ran to the other side of the corridor with Zhiye.

What the hell is going on with this Hearthstone Tavern! It's fine if there are undead inhabiting the second floor, but the corridor on the first floor will be filled with blood as you walk!

Zhiye took Wen Enna to the corner of the corridor and ran into a human male.

Ladies, are you all right?

The human male greeted them kindly with a smile on his face.

But his smile is too ferocious...or a little too crazy, which makes people feel creepy.

Zhiye subconsciously wanted to throw a punch to knock this character between 'crazy and perverted' to the ground.

But a hand appeared behind her and grabbed her shoulder.

A sense of fear spread in her heart.

I think your makeup and expression frightened them, Ser Whitebud.

Just when Zhiye was about to scream, a familiar voice from behind eased her fear, and when she turned her head, Qiao Xiu was standing behind her.

At this moment, Zhiye felt that this demon, who was described as dangerous by the elders, was so reliable that she wanted to cry.

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