Balala Little Demon Fairy: I Became Yan Lili’s Follower

Mom suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I want to ask, is there a chef in your store who can teach people how to make cakes?"

The waiter turned around, smiled slightly, and replied politely: "Sorry, madam, we only sell cakes here, we don't teach. Do you want to learn how to make cakes?"

"yes."

Mom nodded: "I'm usually bored staying at home alone. The last time I tried to do it, I almost burned down the house! I think it's better for me to learn it formally! I won't make trouble next time What a joke!"

"Okay, wait a moment! Your coffee order will be delivered right away!"

"Thanks!"

After the waiter left, the woman sitting at the table next to her mother, wearing a black suspender belt and heavily made up, turned her head slightly and gave Meiqi's mother a meaningful look.

*

After taking the initiative to learn skills from a teacher, my mother's cake-making skills suddenly improved by leaps and bounds.

In the kitchen, my mother was wearing anti-scalding gloves and carefully holding the baked cake embryo, with a look of anticipation and surprise on her face.

"Wow."

Xiaolan on the side looked at the golden and attractive cake base and couldn't help but praise: "It seems that this time it is really successful!"

Mom nodded: "Yes, it seems that what you learn from a formal master is extraordinary!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lan said in disbelief: "Madam, have you really gone to the master to learn how to make cakes?"

"of course!"

My mother looked at her finished cake with satisfaction and said confidently: "The chef is very, very good. She even gave me a bag of special flour and said that as long as you add some water and no other ingredients, you can make it delicious." Here’s the cake!”

Xiaolan didn't think much about it and just asked doubtfully: "Do you really have such a convenient thing now?"

"Um!"

Mom smiled and said happily: "It seems that I have really found the right person this time! It really took no effort at all!"

Xiaolan also smiled and said in a low voice: "Yeah, at least everyone doesn't have to eat black charcoal cake anymore!"

My mother didn't mind and invited her warmly: "Come on! Xiaolan, try it quickly! It's freshly baked!"

"good!"

Xiaolan stretched out her hand, tore off a small piece, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully.

"How about it?"

Her mother looked at her expectantly, waiting for her comment.

"Um..."

After chewing a few mouthfuls, Xiaolan slowly replied: "It's not that it doesn't taste good, it just tastes a little weird..."

"Yeah?"

Hearing what Xiaolan said, mother also tore a small piece of cake and put it in her mouth.

After tasting it carefully, she shook her head: "I don't think so."

"Mom, we are back!"

The three sisters Ling Meiqi, who came home from school, put down their schoolbags and went to the kitchen together.

Mom pointed to the cake on the stove and said triumphantly: "It's just right, come and have a taste of your mother's successful creation!"

"Did mom make this?"

"It looks pretty good!"

"It's quite fragrant! It makes you feel appetizing when you smell it."

"Yeah." Mom urged: "You three, come and have a try. Xiaolan said it tastes a bit weird, but I don't think so. Come and have a try!"

The three of them immediately heard the key point of what their mother said: 'Xiao Lan thinks the taste is weird.' The three Ling Meiqi sisters looked at each other and instantly lost their desire to eat.

Ling Meiqi: "Oh, Mom, my stomach has been hurting this morning. I have to go to the toilet first!"

Ling Meixue: "I have a bit of a toothache. I'm going to do my homework first!"

Yan Xiaoxiao watched them both run away and quickly said, "Well, Mom, I just had snacks and I can't eat anymore. I'm going to do my homework first!"

Seeing the three of them running away one by one, my mother raised her eyebrows and said doubtfully: "Really? Is it such a coincidence?"

Xiaolan on the side smiled awkwardly at her mother.

Mother picked up the basin of cake, raised it in front of Xiaolan, and cast a glimmer of hope to Xiaolan.

"Xiao Lan, since they don't eat, then you should eat more!"

Faced with her mother's extra attentiveness, Xiaolan took a strategic step back and said embarrassedly: "Hey, why is it me again?"

"Just eat it!"

"......"

The kind-hearted Xiaolan couldn't bear to refuse her wife's kindness, so she ate several more pieces of cake until she couldn't eat any more.

However, what she didn't know was that because of her good intentions and a small part of her greed, she almost caused a devastating disaster to her...

At the very least, she would never be able to return to the Demonic Fairy Castle...

I almost lost my position as the guardian of Demon Fairy Castle...

*

The next morning, after the group finished breakfast, Xiaolan slowly walked out of the kitchen in slippers, preparing to clear away the dishes.

Seeing the mess on the table, she couldn't help complaining: "Why do these people eat breakfast as if they have finished a war? It's such a mess! Fortunately, I have magic to clean it up!"

After saying that, she started chanting the incantation as usual: "Balala energy!"

In the past, as soon as she recited a spell, the magic wand would immediately appear in her hand, but today, there was no reaction at all.

Looking at the empty palms, Xiaolan said doubtfully: "Huh? How about this? Come again!"

She gathered her thoughts, stood up straight, and continued to chant: "Balala energy!"

Still no response.

"How could this happen? What's going on?"

Flustered, Xiao Lan turned around and went to the living room.

She stood up, made her gestures, and began to recite the incantation loudly.

"Balala energy!"

After trying several times, Xiaolan finally panicked.

"Why can't I make magic wands? What happened? Why can't I use magic?"

She tried her best to stabilize her mind and tried to recite the incantation again: "Balala..."

But this time, she didn't even have time to finish reciting the incantation. She only felt her vision go dark, and she fainted and fell to the ground, unconscious.

.......

"Sister Xiaolan! Sister Xiaolan! Wake up!"

When Xiaolan opened her eyes again, she saw the three sisters Ling Meiqi looking at her with worries on their faces.

Seeing that she was awake, the three of them were very happy and sat down next to her.

Ling Meixue breathed a sigh of relief: "You finally woke up! You scared us!"

Ling Meiqi nodded: "Sister Xiaolan, you scared us to death! Did you collapse because you were too tired?"

Yan Xiaoxiao pulled Xiaolan's arm and said softly: "Sister Xiaolan, don't work too hard. Just use magic to do what you don't want to do. It doesn't matter!"

Xiaolan glanced at the three of them and sighed heavily. There was no trace of blood on her face, and she said feebly: "I hope I fell down from exhaustion!"

Hearing this, the three Ling Meiqi sisters looked at each other doubtfully.

"Why? Sister Xiaolan, what do you mean?"

Xiaolan's face was as pale as paper, and she weakly replied in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, you also said you wanted me to use magic. Tell the truth, I can't use magic now!"