"look up at the stars"
Lin Xiaoxiao, with a wink and caution, heard Yan Lang stand with one hand and explain with a serious expression without a mouth. "Just bake the pastry with the fish's eyes in it." As if afraid of Lin Xiaoxiao's lack of imagination, Yan Lang kindly added, "The dense fish eyes are the number of fish multiplied by two." "look up at the stars" Lin Xiaoxiao almost cried. She thought that the scene was more like dying. She wanted to eat all the food tonight, but now she really has no appetite at all. After Lin Xiaoxiao's mood is not high, Yan Lang has some regrets and told Lin Xiaoxiao. However, this girl looks cute even if she takes a sample, which makes her fingers itch and she wants to pinch…