Sang Mizhou randomly scooped a little bit with his hands and put it into his mouth to taste it. He felt that there was nothing wrong with the taste, so he poured out the red bean paste.
[Sang Mizhou! Don’t think that you are very clean just because you have just taken a shower! How can you dig out food for guests with your hands? Please mark the red bean paste bun you just dug out!
Go buy it tomorrow! Let me eat this dirty stuff. It’s not dirty and you won’t get sick after eating it!]
[Hahahaha! Sisters upstairs, you are going to laugh me to death! What a pure idiotic fan behavior you have! 】
[Although I also think this behavior is abnormal! But sisters upstairs, I will compete with you tomorrow! 】
[Hey, hey, hey, have you all forgotten what the director said? If we dare to help them, we won’t be able to see them in the next issue. Do you want to lose sight of the little baby? 】
[Yeah! I almost forgot there was this damn director! 】
A certain director who was still working diligently in the studio said: "..." I am doing this just for the broadcast effect, but you don't understand my good intentions at all!
Sang Mizhou came out with red bean paste, and little Fubao couldn't wait any longer.
If the master hadn't said that children shouldn't touch knives because it was very dangerous, she would have done it herself!
"It smells so good!" Xiao Fubao came closer to the pot of red bean paste and smelled it, looking like a greedy little cat.
Sang Mizhou couldn't help but smile, "Want to eat? Go to the kitchen and get a spoon and take a bite."
After listening to his words, little Fu Bao swallowed and shook his head: "No, this is what we will sell tomorrow. Fu Bao can't eat it."
After staring at her for a long time, Sang Mizhou's eyebrows relaxed and he became less inhumane. Seeing Xiao Zaizai's unwavering eyes, he did not continue to persuade her.
I just made a mental note to leave a red bean paste bun for her tomorrow.
The two of them kept making the buns until half past nine and still had not finished making them.
Sang Mizhou looked at the time and said, "It's time for you to go to bed. Leave the rest to me. If a child doesn't get enough sleep, it's easy for him to grow taller. Then all the milk you drink will be in vain. Remember to go to bed before going to bed."
Go to the toilet."
"Okay~"
Little Fubao happened to be a little sleepy, so he went to the bathroom obediently, then went to the third floor to sleep obediently.
[The little baby is so well-behaved. He goes to the toilet when he says he needs to go to the toilet, and goes to sleep when he says he wants to go to bed.】
[I started to change my mind about him. Sang Mizhou felt that he was really attentive. While he was watching, there were actually so many buns that he had not finished wrapping. He would rather let the little baby go to bed first and wrap the rest by himself.
.]
[Me too, before watching this show, I actually didn’t like him very much. After all, there was so much black stuff on the Internet, which confused my eyes. After watching this show, I found that those things on the Internet were really just rumors.]
Time passes minute by minute.
By the time Sang Mizhou finished wrapping all the buns, it was already past 11 o'clock.
He washed all the things that needed to be washed, then washed all the soybeans, put them into the soymilk machine together with the rice, millet and sugar. If they couldn't be put in, he put them outside and sealed them with plastic wrap, and then turned off the monitor.
Make everything ready before turning off the lights and going upstairs to sleep.
By the time he went upstairs, little Fubao had already fallen asleep.
He moved lightly, turned on a weak bedside lamp, and set the bedside alarm clock to wake him up at 4:00 in the morning.
Then he covered little Fu Bao with a quilt, then lay down in bed and turned off the light to sleep.