The bamboo leaves carefully took out the cookies baked in the stove.

The biscuits placed in the iron tray were in the shape of bears after bears, and the branches and leaves took out some cream to draw their faces and mouths.

"Well, very well, you and Winner are my most talented students!"

An old woman, who is over sixty years old, is their baking class teacher. It is said that she once worked in the palace of mankind and made desserts for His Royal Highness every day for afternoon tea.

The baker of this level is already a sage who lives in seclusion in the Sage Tower.

The reason why she accepted the invitation from Mrs. Marina was because she heard that Joshua was the director of "The Loyal Dog Hachiko" that she was willing to rush to Arthur Croat to teach her skills to these irrelevant high elves.

Therefore, the old woman's requirements were very strict and she never gave anyone face.

The bear cookies made by the leaves were praised by the royal baker.

Another person who got her affirmation was Winnna, who only remembered that she often stayed with Aurelian and was responsible for the flowers in Arthur Crow's garden.

Other High Elves Apprentices…

"We three-year-olds make things better than yours! Remade them!"

After the old woman praised Zhiye and Winner as if she was treating her daughter, she became a harsh and mean stepmother who evaluated other people's works in sharp words.

"I guess Tianzhu won't be interested in the smell of paste here! Just throw it into the stove as firewood!"

Since coming to this baking class to study, these high elf apprentices have endured the old woman's ridicule for half a month.

If Elder Quitoan hadn't been present every day, they might have been unable to suppress their emotions that would have erupted long ago.

"Do not many of you high elf boys know how to control the temperature?" The old woman slandered them with sharp words.

These high elf apprentices could only look at Elder Quetoan who was standing at the end of the kitchen.

Unfortunately...Elder Quetoan couldn't help them, because...

"Mr. Quietoan, they will go to the world of human beings in the future. Don't let them tell anyone that they have studied under my hands!" The old woman walked to Elder Quietoan and picked up the cookies placed under Elder Quietoan. "Including you, too! This is the first time I have seen a guy who will blow up the stove if he takes a cookie!"

"I will, ma'am."

Elder Quetoan fell into deep thought as he watched the cookies turned into powder on his plate. He thought that refining medicine was already a difficult skill, but he did not expect that human baking was even more difficult to get started.

This time Quitoan was completely inferior to others and could only accept the disadvantage. He could not give any rebuttal in the face of facts.

"Okay OK! This is the end of today's course. Mr. Qiao Xiu asked me to teach you baking, but he didn't expect all of you to learn... Those who really don't want to learn can be ignored in the future!"

The old woman issued an order to expel guests, and Elder Quitoan had to leave the place with his young high elves.

Only the branches and Winner stayed.

"Twigs and leaves...do you know where Nolan's Black Dove headquarters is?"

Winner walked to the tentative question with the square biscuits she had taken.

"Black Pigeon Headquarters?"

When Zhiye heard the word "Black Dove", he instantly remembered the dark elf. The dark elf took them to experience the limit of the speed of the human magic car!

This memory made the branches and leaves feel nauseous again.

"What are you doing there? Wouldn't your father have any objections?"

Zhiye felt that during these fifteen days, the situation in Arthur Cronne has not only not stabilized but also becomes increasingly tense.

The elders' council is vaguely divided, and there are polarizations within the entire high elf tribe, and more and more tribe members have different opinions.

In this atmosphere full of gunpowder, the Shiye felt that Hearthstone Tavern and Nolan made her feel more comfortable.

And Winner's father was unfortunately the high elf of the "unwanted people from outsiders to stay in Arthur Crow".

She was able to come to Hearthstone Tavern completely under the protection of Elder Quetoan.

"I just wanted to give these snacks to Orion...Orelian told me in the newsletter that she was at the headquarters of the Black Pigeon," said Winnna.

"Actually, I don't know where the Black Pigeon headquarters are."

Zhiye was still a little afraid of Nolan, at least she didn't dare to walk alone on Nolan's streets.

Because that city is really... too big.

"I'll go and ask Mr. Qiao Xiu, maybe he can drive you there."

Zhiye also put his own little bear biscuits into a paper bag, said goodbye to the baking teacher, and took Winner to the first floor of Hearthstone Tavern.

She followed her memory toward the hall of Hearthstone Tavern, but had not taken a few steps... She felt something dripping on the ground.

The branches and leaves lowered their heads and saw a drop of scarlet liquid on the ground.

What's this?

When Zhiye was about to squat down to confirm the drop of liquid, a large amount of scarlet liquid suddenly surged out of the corridor in the distance.

"Blood...blood? Run!" Zhiye shouted to Winner next to him as soon as he reacted.

"What happened?"

Winner looked at the blood gushing out from the end of the corridor so scared that she couldn't move. She patted her shoulder and then followed her to the other side of the corridor.

What's going on in this Hearthstone Tavern! Just forget it if there is a spirit in the second floor, but why would blood gush out as you walk on the corridor on the first floor?

Zhiye took Winner to the corner of the corridor and ran into a human male.

"Two ladies, are you okay?"

The human male greeted them friendly and smiled.

But his smile was so hideous...or it was a little crazy, making people feel creepy.

Zhiye subconsciously wanted to punch the fist and knock this character, whose temperament was between "crazy and pervert" to the ground.

But behind her, a hand appeared and held her shoulder.

A sense of fear spread inside her.

"I think your makeup and expression scared them, Sir Bai Jinghua."

Just as Zhiye was about to scream, a familiar voice came from behind her to relieve her fear. When she turned around, Qiao Xiu was standing behind her.

At this moment, Zhiye felt that the demon, described by the elders as dangerous, was so reliable that she wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!