The pet care she studied is the real animal control major, right?

The teacher finally calmed down. She slowly came to Qin Jiu and silently looked at the basin of pale yellow object.

She pondered for a long time and asked, "Qin Jiu, the teacher wants to ask you... Are you doing so much as a small gift for others?"

They clearly didn't feel bad about the ingredients and didn't allow their students to make some extra to eat themselves or give as gifts.

It's just that the amount Qin Jiu had was a little beyond her imagination...

Qin Jiu lowered her head and looked at the mixed substances in the basin. She said, "I made it according to the recipe in the cookbook. I don't know how much I can make. If there is any extra, I will give it to my friends."

The teacher was silent. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to say the words.

Qin Jiu saw that the teacher was silent and immersed in his own mixing work.

The teacher was standing by and witnessed the whole process of Qin Jiu stirring the mixture with his hands. Her pupils were dizzy.

No... this amount of paste can be moved by hand?!

That bowl is an accessory on a commercial blender that can make dozens of servings. Usually, the amount of powder used in this bowl must be mixed by a machine, and no one has ever been able to stir it as easily as Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu really has amazing brute strength!

Seeing that the teacher had not left, Qin Jiu could not help but look up at her.

Seeing the teacher's eyes fixed on her hands, she thought the teacher felt that she had violated the rules by not using the stirring stick and wanted to blame her.

Qin Jiu immediately stopped what he was doing and explained to himself: "Teacher, it's not that I don't want to use the stirring stick, but..."

Qin Jiu pointed to a few pieces of things covered with batter and said, "I used three sticks and they all broke. I had no choice but to stir them myself."

teacher:!!!

She was not worried about the consumables, but everything that happened to Qin Jiu was too unbelievable.

Although the stirring rod is not made of special grade material and there is a chance of it breaking, it is not something that can be easily broken.

That's a wooden stick as thick as an adult male's wrist!

After breaking three sticks in a row, he still had the brute force to continue stirring the dough...

Originally, she also thought it was incomprehensible that Qin Jiu, a pet care major, would choose to minor in combat skills.

But now, she felt that it was such a pity that Qin Jiu was not a student majoring in combat skills...

Oh, of course, Qin Jiu is still not suitable for their baking profession.

The teacher was completely speechless. She could only give a forced smile and continue her encouraging teaching.

"It's okay, just keep doing it."

Qin Jiu continued to work hard. By the time she had finished mixing the ingredients, some of her classmates had already sent them for processing and received the finished products.

Because the quantity Qin Jiu produced was so large, it would take a lot of time for Qin Jiu to manually mold it. The teacher had to turn on the commercial machine and use it to take over the subsequent process for Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu felt a little regretful, as he thought he could experience the joy of baking from start to finish!

But mixing the dough is really healing!

It's a cure for her, but it's depressing for the teacher.

While Qin Jiu was waiting, the teacher went to check on the other students.

When she passed by Qin Jiu's position, she found that the door of the locker below was not closed tightly.

She was about to close it when she found the corner of an empty bag.

There was clearly a new bag of candy in this cabinet, but was it empty? Did she remember it wrong?

She opened the cabinet and wanted to check the situation, but was shocked by the scene before her.

She had heard about the locusts, a pest unique to the ancient Blue Star. Wherever the locusts flew, no grass grew, and they devoured all edible crops.

Many years ago, the ancient blue star had eliminated this disaster.

Moreover, the temperature of their planet Porcelain is not suitable for locusts to survive, so a locust plague is impossible.

but……

For the first time, she was amazed that this word could actually be applied to humans.

The whole cabinet is empty!

She suddenly remembered the batch of cookies that Qin Jiu was still waiting for and fell into deep thought.

Can you eat?

This is a lethal dose of seasoning!

She hurried to where Qin Jiu was waiting. Originally, Qin Jiu was the only one at the machine, but two boys in Xinghuang school uniforms appeared out of nowhere.

They held the cookies in their hands and ate them under Qin Jiu's expectant gaze...

After finishing the exam, Wang Ling replied to Gu Zheng's message. At the same time, he learned about Qin Jiu's whereabouts from his conversation and immediately decided to go find Qin Jiu.

When Gu Zheng learned of his idea, he also offered to join in.

As soon as they arrived at the baking classroom, a rich aroma hit them. Seeing students coming in and out holding small bags of cookies of various shapes, they guessed that this was also a practical class.

Qin Jiubai was bored and was wandering around. When he saw the two people coming, he naturally led them to the machine.

Just at this moment the machine finished working, and Qin Jiu enthusiastically invited them to taste his masterpiece.

Perhaps they were deceived by the aroma and beautiful appearance of the biscuits, they did not notice anything wrong and ate them in one bite.

When the teacher saw what was happening, he knew it was too late.

The rich sweetness that exceeds what normal people can accept is destroying their taste buds, and underneath the greasy sweet taste there is actually a bitter and salty taste.

This is not food that a normal person can make.

The taste is so vile!

Wang Ling and Gu Zheng spat out the food in their mouths almost at the same time and looked around quickly, as if looking for something.

The teacher mourned for the two men in his heart, walked quietly to the water dispenser beside him, filled two cups of water, walked to the two men and handed them over.

The two of them didn't even have time to greet the teacher, they just picked up the tea and drank it down in one gulp.

The bitterness on my taste buds hasn't completely dissipated, but it's better than it was at the beginning.

Qin Jiu had never seen Wang Ling in such a mess. She asked unconfidently, "Is it unpalatable?"

Wang Ling closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, Qin Jiu found that his eyes were slightly red and seemed a little moist.

The nausea rushed straight to Wang Ling's head, and he tried to hold back the urge to vomit until his eyes turned red.

He re-examined the biscuits in Qin Jiu's hand, patted Gu Zheng's back as he was still vomiting, and said, "Don't you ever go to the kitchen?"

Qin Jiu scratched his head: "I did go down before, but I don't know why everyone didn't let me enter the kitchen later."

Wang Ling stared at the biscuits in Qin Jiu's hand. That was right. He could understand.

The teacher shook her head and said helplessly, "Qin Jiu...you put too much seasoning. That's 50 kilograms of sugar!"

Gu Zheng straightened up, tears still welling up in his eyes. He asked loudly in disbelief, "How much? How much sugar did she put in?"

The teacher pointed to the bag of candy she had placed on the table, shook her head and sighed.

Gu Zheng looked at the table, then at Qin Jiu, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Wang Ling was silent. She was able to shape the cookies even with excessive sugar. It was her skill.

But in the future, if there are any cooking-related activities, Qin Jiu must not be allowed to join.

Seeing that they were all questioning her, Qin Jiu muttered, "Is it really that bad?"

She looked at the still warm cookie in her hand and put it into her mouth without saying a word.

Wang Ling: “Don’t…”

He was too slow to stop Qin Jiu, who had already started chewing.

But the scene that everyone expected, that Qin Jiu would vomit out due to his own poison, did not happen. Qin Jiu swallowed the biscuit in the stunned eyes of the three people.

Qin Jiu: "It's okay? It's not bad, right?"

Three people:? ? ?