"Husband, are you planning to make some kind of pastry? Are you making puff pastries?"
The afternoon sun was just right, with dappled light and shadow streaming through the branches, casting a golden glow on Lu Jin'an and Zhu Nanzhi by the table in the courtyard.
Zhu Nanzhi watched Lu Jin'an's actions, curious about what kind of pastries he was planning to make.
"Sort of, but it's a bit different."
Lu Jin'an, while extracting fat from the milk, said, "This is called cream, it's smoother than puff pastry."
Zhu Nanzhi tilted her head, looking at Lu Jin'an's profile, her sky-blue eyes shining brightly: "Husband, you're amazing~"
"It's just convenient with Spiritual Power." Lu Jin'an said while scooping up a spoonful of cream to Zhu Nanzhi's mouth: "Try it."
Zhu Nanzhi opened her mouth to taste it, her eyes lighting up: "Delicious."
As she spoke, she licked her lips again, her tongue leaving a faint milky trace of cream.
