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Chapter 75

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    On Pei Peize¡¯s birthday, Hu Luobei made him a cake.  It's ugly, but he did it with his own hands, including kneading the dough and whipping the butter. He didn't borrow anyone else's hand in every step.  Uncle Six flew over early in the morning, took the family's pastry chef, and accompanied his young master to complete his "masterpiece."

    In fact, before the cake was finished, Uncle Six and the pastry chef were not so happy in their hearts. Uncle Six had watched Hu Luobei grow up, and the pastry chef had also worked for the Hu family for more than ten years.  Everyone agreed that the eldest son of the Pei family had cheated on his little cabbage.  Look, Xialuodai, who has never even worked in the kitchen, actually made a cake for him!

    But when the cake was finished, Uncle Liu and the pastry chef just hoped that Pei Peize wouldn't get food poisoning after lunch.

    ¡°Perhaps we should advise the young master¡ª¡ª¡± The pastry chef¡¯s conscience felt bad.

    Uncle Six: "No, that would be too much of a shock to him. Let me give the eldest son of the Pei family a warning. We can't make the young master sad."

    Hu Luobei admired the finished cake for a while, then got up and opened Pei Peize's door. He made an appointment with him yesterday. Today, Hu Luobei must knock on Pei Peize's door before Pei Peize can go out.

    Before opening the door - now it should be said that before receiving the terminal message from Uncle Six, Pei Peize guessed several ways to surprise.  In his imagination, there might be sculptures or handmade brooches made by Hu Luobei himself. In short, they are all inseparable from the three words "made by hand", but he did not expect that they are also "made by hand".  This year it will actually be cake.

    Hu Luobei doesn¡¯t know how to cook and almost never goes into the kitchen.  But today, he finished a cake, a completely DIY cake.

    In Uncle Six's message, the words "completely do it yourself" were prominently marked, and he vaguely reminded Pei Peize, asking him to try his best to pretend to eat the cake.

    Pei Peize: "?"

    Uncle Six: "For the sake of your life and safety, and also for the young master's self-esteem."

    Pei Peize: "Maybe it's not that bad?"

    Uncle Liu: "It is undeniable that the young master is smart and cute, but there are lengths and inches. In some areas, the young master is indeed lacking in mental and physical strength."

    Pei Peize: "I understand."

    There was a knock at the door. Pei Peize asked Uncle Six to loosen the dog leash, then took Hu Luobei's hand and followed him downstairs.

    "Do you like it?" Hu Luobei showed him his results.

    Pei Peize: "Of course." He showed just the right amount of surprise.

    Hu Luobei lay on the table: "Try it?"

    Pei Peize picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece, and brought the piece of cake to his mouth at just the right moment.

    The three big dogs running over attracted Hu Luobei's attention: "No, William, you can't, stop." It's a pity that he usually spoils the dog so much that his stern tone now sounds like "  Come play with me¡± is the same signal.

    Three dogs, a Saint Bernard pounced on Hu Luobei, a Kangao raised its upper body and pushed its front paws on the table, and the remaining Caucasus pounced on Pei Peize's hand with "accuracy" and rubbed a head of cream.

    Hu Luobei looked like he was about to cry. Pei Peize immediately stood up, took the remaining half of the cake that had not been damaged by the dog, spread a little cream with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's delicious." He said  , put his other hand around Hu Luobei, lowered his head and shared the little whipped cream with him.

    "It's very, very delicious." Pei Peize tried his best to ignore the dog's tugging at its clothes: "It is definitely the best cake I have ever eaten."

    Uncle Liu at the gate suddenly said to the pastry chef: "Otherwise, the young man of the Pei family will get food poisoning."

    Pastry chef: "Let's forget it. After all, we are kind people."

    The last three dogs were punished by Hu Luobei without snacks for a week. Uncle Liu and the pastry chef packed up the dogs and the kitchen and left quietly.

    Because the incident happened relatively early, the Lobo team members hadn¡¯t even gotten up yet.  After 12 o'clock, Yan Le went downstairs: "Do I smell strawberry cake?"

    Pei Peize: "Yes, Xiaoluobo made it for me. If you can't enjoy it, give up."

    Yan Le: "???I'm sorry, did I come down too early?"

    Hu Luobei: "No. The dog destroyed the process in advance." There was still a little loss in his tone.

    Yan Le: "You're so naughty, I'm depriving the dog of food."

    Hu Luobei: "I haven't had snacks for a week. I won't feed him if he wags his tail at me again."

    Yan Le: "That's how it should be." Although he didn't believe it??

    It just so happened that Hu Luobei's clothes inspired him.

    His family background is not bad, he also studies design, and he has some knowledge of various brands.  He re-read every screenshot in his post to make sure he didn't miss any sign.

    There is another group of people, they are not the helpers he found at the beginning, but no matter what the purpose, they are consistent with the result he wants - to make bunny fall, it is best to never get up again.

    Because of the quarrel over the birthday live broadcast, a series of related news about whether Hu Luobei was a money-worshipping boy, whether he used Pei Peize as a cash machine, and whether Pei Peize was deceived was stirred up again after a few days of silence.  Even an AW player sent a private message asking: "Did Bunny's family background be poor before?"

    Zhao Chenhui, deputy chief executive of AW, angrily cleared his private messages and posted on Weibo: "The people who sell limited edition ajs are so poor! Stop sending me private messages."

    The scene started to become a little funny. The analysis post categorically pointed out that "Hu Luobei is like a dusty little sparrow" while the players who have happened so far have all pointed to: "Poor guy."

    People who eat melons: I have a hunch that this is an earth-shattering melon.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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