Chapter 127: City Lord Bo, why do you like this...

After leaving the underground city-state, Ning Ruan handed the list she wrote to the federal police. She wanted to ban the sale of this kind of dumplings in the federation in the future.

Ning Ruan looked at the camera in the live broadcast room and said in a gentle voice: "I hope that the audience friends in the live broadcast room will report to the federal police immediately if they see dumplings for sale in the federation in the future, and never buy them."

[I just learned that the ingredients of the dumplings they sell actually contain federally banned drugs, intoxicants, no wonder they dare to use the banner of promotion.]

[Disgusting! This is too disgusting. The official has announced that the chance of using the madness inducer to increase the level of mental strength is one in a billion, which is a very small probability.]

So far, among the cases announced by the Federation over the past century, only one male has improved his mental power, but he still died in the cosmic battlefield.

[By the way, if I want to eat dumplings, can Chef Zhou's restaurant sell them? You don't have to make them yourself, I just like eating dumplings. ]

[Me too! I also like to eat dumplings without chili dip, they are delicious. ]

[Agreed, agreed, we can also make some dumplings with other flavors. We can accept them even if they are not made by Mr. Ning Ruan.]

[If you ask me, I'd just open a dumpling shop. ]

[Opening a dumpling shop, this is a good idea, I look forward to it! ]

[Why not open it tomorrow? My stomach is already thirsty! ]

Ning Ruan's eyes lit up, her delicate eyebrows curved, and she smiled: "Everyone's suggestions are very good, I will consider it later."

I have to say that the suggestions from the audience in the live broadcast room were very good.

Especially opening a dumpling shop.

It would be too troublesome for Zhou Jinghuai's restaurant to sell dumplings.

The apprentices in the kitchen not only have to cook but also make dumplings.

It would be better to open a shop specializing in selling dumplings.

Immediately, Ning Ruan waved towards the camera and said, "Today's live broadcast ends here. I will notify everyone when the dumpling shop opens!"

Suddenly, a masculine figure slowly walked up to Ning Ruan from behind her and said, "I'll take you there."

Bo Ju's mellow and deep voice sounded, and Ning Ruan's body trembled when she heard it.

Voice control is totally incapable of producing such a magnetic sound.

Ning Ruan raised her eyes and stared at the sexy mask on Bo Ju. She couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "City Lord Bo, why do you like wearing this kind of mask?"

Bo Jiu frowned slightly, then reached out to take off the mask and asked doubtfully: "Is there any problem with this mask?"

The thin coffin was also included in the shot.

[Tsk, this looks really good. ]

[I think this male should be accepted by Lord Ning Ruan. His status and 3S-level mental strength make him worthy of being a concubine.]

[Don't do that! The identity of Bo Ju is absolutely not suitable for Lord Ning Ruan. You can have fun with her, but don't take her as a concubine, otherwise it will be very troublesome. ]

[Trouble? What kind of trouble? I'm a little curious.]

[I can’t say too much, it’s just troublesome…]

Ning Ruan: "..."

Noticing that the live broadcast room had not been closed, he immediately closed it and said apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't close the live broadcast room just now, and many people saw you taking off your mask."

"without……"

Before Bo Ju finished speaking, Ning Ruan blinked and said, "It is estimated that tens of billions of beastmen have seen your face."

Before closing the live broadcast room, Ning Ruan took a special look at the number of people online in the upper left corner, which was about 17 billion.

Hearing this, Bo Ju paused. He had never watched Ning Ruan's live broadcast, but he had heard his teammates in the guard team mention it. He opened his thin lips and asked, "Are you so popular on Starnet?"

"It's okay..." Ning Ruan replied.

Bo Ju looked at Ning Ruan's face, and suddenly remembered something. He took out an ancient illustrated book and asked, "Can you make the pastries on it?"

pastry?

Ning Ruan was attracted by what Bo Ju said. She looked at the ancient book and reached out to open the first page. This ancient book was full of traces of time.

Green tea pastry.

Another page is pineapple cakes.

Each cake is accompanied by a picture and the ingredients needed. The picture is yellowed and the color can no longer be seen clearly, but Ning Ruan can tell the original color of the cake from the name of the cake, which is the dessert brain.

Ning Ruan raised her eyes and asked, "Where did you get this pastry book?"

Bo Ju replied: "It has been passed down from generation to generation in the family."

As he spoke, Bo Ju's eyes were deep, and he looked at Ning Ruan with some expectation, "Ning Ruan, can you reproduce the cake above?"

"uncertain……"

Ning Ruan told the truth that even though the required ingredients were listed in ancient books, she was not sure about the exact milligrams needed and could only try a little at a time.

Besides, I want to make pastries as exquisite as the ones in the pictures.

You will also need a pastry mold.

Ning Ruan: "I can try to make it, but I can't restore the taste 100%."

Bo Ju chuckled, "No one has ever tasted cakes like this."

Ning Ruan smiled but didn't smile.

As a person with a sweet tooth, she has tried almost all Chinese pastries, especially matcha-flavored pastries. She can tell whether the taste is authentic just by eating them.

Ning Ruan said: "Let me try to make the mold first!"

She promised her fans in the live broadcast room to open a dumpling shop.

The pastries can be put aside until you’re done with the dumpling shop.

"Ah."

Bo Ju handed the cakes and ancient books to Ning Ruan and said, "Let's go. I'll take you home."

Ning Ruan put away the ancient book and said slowly: "I'm not going home, I want to go back to the Special Warfare Academy."

Bo Ju was a little hesitant. He had some connection with the Special Warfare Academy. If he went there, he might be stopped before he even reached the academy gate.

"What?" Ning Ruan curled her lips, "City Lord Bo has backed down?"

"No."

On the way back to the Special Warfare Academy, Ning Ruan thought of the cake mold, which was provided by Bo Ju, and asked, "Do you want to add your last name on the cake?"

"My last name?"

"Hmm!"

This pastry book has been passed down from generation to generation in the Bo family, so the surname should be added, so that there can be a promotional plan later, Bo’s Pastries!

Bo Ju frowned slightly, and asked with curiosity in his eyes: "How to add it?"

"Let's keep it secret for now and see if you agree to add your last name."

"Okay." Bo Ju nodded.

The gate of the Special Warfare Academy is majestic. Looking at the gate not far away, Bo Ju has sensed that he is being monitored and even that guards are approaching.

Bo Ju suddenly stopped and said slowly: "Ning Ruan, I will take you here."

"Ok?"

Ning Ruan was puzzled and was about to speak when she heard the sound of orderly footsteps. She raised her eyes and saw a group of fully armed men in federal military uniforms approaching.

Ning Ruan: "What is this?"

Bo Ju smiled bitterly: "Come to find me."

Ning Ruan widened her eyes. She had been in the Federal Special Warfare Academy for some time, but this was the first time she had seen such a large scene, and everyone was fully armed!

At the beginning of the school year, Cheng Xi turned into a beast and went crazy in public, and the guards had never been so fully armed.

Is this some horrible crime?

"What are you doing?" Ning Ruan asked.

"It just has some connection with the Federal Special Warfare Academy."

After saying this, Bo Ju put on his mask again, his eyes were stern, and he spoke slowly in a cold voice: "Don't be so afraid, I'll leave."