"This is something I made when I was bored. Everyone, have a taste." Grace introduced it to Charlotte with a smile. "I am good at making macaron. If you don't mind, you can try it."
Charlotte nodded and took out a pink macaron. She took a bite and immediately widened her eyes. "Did you really make this yourself? It's so delicious!"
The macarons' embryo was crispy and soft. Not only did it melt in the mouth, but it was also not as sweet as other macarons. It simply fitted on her taste buds.
Seeing that Charlotte really liked it, Grace smiled more brightly. "If you like it, I can do more for you. Anyway, this process is not troublesome."
From the bright eyes of Grace, Charlotte could see that she really liked cooking and said bluntly, "That's great! It's a pity that I can't bring it back for Ben and Anna to eat."
Grace came up with an idea. "Or I can write the formula for you. You can go back and cook for them yourself."
Speaking of this, Charlotte looked a little embarrassed.
Although she had learned how to cook for three years and had indeed learned the essence of it, she could not learn how to make desserts.
Not only that but every time she made desserts, there would always be some shocking accidents or mistakes. In the end, even the chef gave up and asked her to go straight to the dessert shop to buy them.
"How is that possible?" Grace quickly pulled her up. "Why don't we try it now? Anyway, there are all kinds of materials on the ship. Even if it tastes bad, no one will know."
Charlotte was a little eager to give it a try and nodded when she saw Grace's bright eyes.
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