"Next, mix the crushed flower petals into the flour, and stir it together using hot water," the head chef explained slowly.
Queen Medusa followed his instructions and began kneading the mixture gently. Her movements were awkward and stiff, clearly unsure how much strength to apply—too much or too little, she feared she might ruin it either way. She just couldn't relax.
Though her technique was clumsy and riddled with mistakes, the chef, being a servant, naturally didn't dare to point them out directly.
On the contrary, as long as it looked halfway decent, he would even throw in a few compliments.
"Once it's thoroughly mixed, add sugar and a small spoon of oil, then keep stirring," he continued patiently.
Queen Medusa, flustered, did her best to follow along, occasionally asking, "Is it ?"
By the time she finished the process, her stunningly beautiful face was dusted in a thin layer of flour.
Hurriedly, she wiped it off.
The chef nodded repeatedly in approval.
After nearly an hour of work—
Queen Medusa lifted the lid of the steamer and leaned in to inspect.
Her expression froze slightly.
The buns looked awful.
Some had even cracked open from the steam—clearly, the flour hadn't been mixed evenly.
From the chef's many years of experience, these flower pastries were... basically inedible.
But of course, he couldn't say that aloud. Instead, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, for a first attempt, this is quite the achievement. As expected of Your Majesty. Though the appearance might be lacking a bit, if the taste is good, then it's still a success."
"Is that so?" A faint smile tugged at Queen Medusa's icy-cold features. Then she said, "Then you try one."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The chef took one and bit into it—nearly losing a tooth from how sweet it was. On top of that, the flour hadn't been properly mixed, leaving small clumps throughout.
Still, he couldn't speak a word of criticism and quickly said:
"It's just a little sweet, but overall, very impressive. Your Majesty clearly has natural talent."
Queen Medusa's expression remained indifferent, but from the slight curve at the corner of her lips, it was obvious she was pleased. She then personally picked up a jade plate and arranged the entire batch of flower pastries on it.
Chen Mo was quietly feeling out his current strength.
A breakthrough following destruction.
The Yin-Yang Dragon Essence Pill had proven to be incredibly potent. Not only that, he felt that he was ready to begin cultivating the second stage of the Supreme Primordial Art.
The Two Forms from Tai Chi Produces Two Forms.
He could also begin training the second layer of the Great Sage Art.
Even the materials for tempering his Gold Body could be prepared now.
As for the Kunpeng Wings, Chen Mo had spent 85 Favor Points in total to raise them to Low Earth Rank.
From Low to Mid Mysterious Rank: 20 Favor Points
Mid to High Mysterious Rank: 25 Favor Points
High Mysterious to Low Earth Rank: 40 Favor Points
He had just 2 Favor Points left now.
Though his overall strength had improved significantly, his speed had always been lacking. Upgrading the Kunpeng Wings to Earth Rank gave him a tremendous boost in flight speed—and also enhanced his speed in other areas.
Of course, he could have used those Favor Points to directly increase his cultivation level.
But for now, upgrading Kunpeng Wings had been the smarter investment.
At that moment, Queen Medusa walked out, her long legs swaying beneath a flowing red dress.
Ever since she took human form, she had grown more and more alluring.
She was about to sit at the table when Chen Mo forcefully pulled her over to the bed and, with a flip, pinned her underneath him.
His hand naturally slid over her long, smooth legs.
"All you ever think about is this, isn't it?" Queen Medusa shoved him away, visibly annoyed.
Chen Mo: Wasn't it always you who came to me every night first?
He held his tongue, of course. Complaining while enjoying the benefits would be foolish. So instead, he chuckled and said, "It's not my fault, Queen Baby. You're just too irresistible. What man wouldn't be tempted?"
"Such a silver tongue." Queen Medusa rolled her eyes at him, then retrieved the flower pastries she had made from the jade plate. She put on an indifferent front, though her heart was full of nervousness.
"Here. Didn't you say you wanted to try flower pastries? Eat up."
She set the entire plate in front of him.
Seeing how she kept pretending not to care while secretly glancing his way, Chen Mo smiled and picked up a pastry to take a bite.
Immediately, goosebumps ran across his entire body.
So sweet it could kill a man.
But... the flavor—it was Phoenix Sun Fruit!
"How is it?" Queen Medusa finally asked, unable to contain her curiosity.
Chen Mo pulled her into his lap, holding her close and whispering beside her ear with a bright grin:
"It tastes like Phoenix Sun Fruit. Queen Baby... you didn't happen to make these yourself, did you?"
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"...No, you're imagining things. It was Yue Nu who brought them in. I thought they tasted pretty good, so I kindly brought them for you to try," she replied coolly.
"You ate them?" Chen Mo was stunned.
Seriously? Do our taste buds work the same? How did you not notice how insanely sweet they are?
Of course, Queen Medusa hadn't eaten one. She didn't even like sweets. She'd only heard Chen Mo mention he wanted to try them, so she rushed to make a batch and bring them straight to him.
Chen Mo looked puzzled. Could snake taste buds really be that different from a human's?
But he didn't dwell on it long.
Because a new idea popped into his head.
He took another bite of the pastry, then turned to Queen Medusa and gently pressed his lips to hers.
"So sweet..." Queen Medusa's long lashes trembled as she instinctively pushed him away.
Still savoring the lingering crumbs in her mouth, she hurriedly snatched the jade plate from the bed and stored it in her storage ring, her cheeks tinged with red.
This is what you call "just a little sweet"?!
"What's wrong? Didn't you bring them for me to eat?" Chen Mo grinned mischievously. By now, he'd figured it out—Queen Baby must've made them herself, didn't even taste them, and rushed over to give them to him.
Queen Medusa even personally made him flower pastries. Didn't even let her maid do it.
Just as Queen Medusa was about to scold him—
Chen Mo reached out and pulled her close again, kissing her deeply.
She struggled at first—but soon melted into the kiss.
As passion ignited, Chen Mo pounced like a starving wolf, once again pinning the charming little queen beneath him.
"Queen Baby, I love you," he whispered, gazing deeply into her flawless face just inches away.
"Mhm." She nodded softly.
"Do you love me too?"
"...What about my sister?"
"Uh..." Chen Mo froze for a second before mumbling, "Actually... three people could also—"
Chen Mo pretended not to hear and quickly added, "Queen Baby, you're the one I love most. Between me and Die, well—"
"You know what I mean."
"Then I'll make you understand."
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