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Chapter 114 Fancy Pastries(2/2)

"You're not hypoglycemia, are you?"

"Maybe a little bit," Lin Miao smiled.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" he frowned.

I took the sugar on the shelf, poured water, stirred it evenly, and handed it over.

"It's almost drink."

Lin Miao took it and took a sip.

The sweet smell comes straight from the mouth to the heart.

"Thank you," she still smiled lightly, with a smile in her eyes.

"You're welcome," Fat Huang shook his head, "I'll let them pick vegetables later, so you'll stay here."

"If someone asks, just say what I said and ask you to clean up the kitchen."

Lin Miao nodded, but didn't say what was going on.

Fat yellow heated the steamed buns and porridge and placed them in front of her.

Everyone quickly returned with a large basin.

Lin Miao took a simple bite and wanted to help.

Wang Qingqing was afraid that she would have something, so she pushed her aside.

Because of yesterday's victory, everyone was in a good mood.

The washing speed is obviously faster than yesterday.

But even so, the sun has already climbed high after finishing it.

"Let's go and pick vegetables."

Wang Qingqing rubbed her sore waist and walked out.

Everyone is following and playing with distortions

Lin Miao hurriedly followed.

"Lin Miao, please stay," Pang Huang's voice came from the next door.

Lin Miao stationed.

"Then we're leaving," Wang Qingqing waved his hand.

Lin Miao curled her lips and looked at everyone.

Pang Huang poked her head out of the side and signaled her to go back quickly.

Lin Miao smiled at him gratefully and went into the room.

Sitting down again, she played with the dough bored.

Pang Huang came over from the side and saw the shape in her hand.

"Are you fancy pastry?"

"Yes," at the stage when she was preparing for pregnancy, she thought about what to do for her child in the future every day, and she learned this kind of pastry without realizing it.

"Tell me," the fat yellow eyes shining.

"This is actually quite simple," Lin Miao rubbed the ball in his hand again, and his ten fingers flew skillfully on it.

Soon, a little rabbit appeared in its prototype.

Lin Miao wore a circle and took a pair of scissors.

Cut it on it and pull it.
Chapter completed!
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