They said nothing overnight.
The following day, Zhao Chuchu got up early. After washing, she took out bread and milk from the carry-on space so that Xie Heng did not have to cook breakfast.
After eating bread, Xie Heng asked Zhao Chuchu, "How can I make this?"
Zhao Chuchu said, "I'm afraid it's not easy. There are no tools. If you like it, just tell me. Is it better than steamed buns?"
"The outside is crisp, and the inside is fragrant and soft. It is quite usual. It should be baked, right?"
"Yes. But it is difficult for you to make this in present circumstances."
Zhao Chuchu prepared a lot of bread. In addition, she also prepared all kinds of pastries.
Since Zhao Chuchu and Xie Heng knew their feelings for each other, she was willing to pamper the man she liked.
"Tell me how to make it later. Maybe I can do it."
"Da Lang, you should prepare for the Imperial Examination. You don't have to spend much time on this."