[Tuyan] Yimu
Chapter 13 The Lantern Festival
Gumbling.
gurgling gurgling.
The boiling water in the pot was foaming.An Yan poured a large bag of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls into the pot, and the boiling water that was noisy just now became quiet in an instant.
Boiled water = Anyan.Glutinous rice balls = divine tea.
An Yan stared blankly at the pot, not knowing why he had such an idea.Shen Tu may not be frozen glutinous rice balls, but a bucket of ice.
Chill.
A bucket poured down, and then the boiling enthusiasm was extinguished.
Stepping on the slippers, I went back to watch an episode of instant noodles, and suddenly heard the sound from the kitchen again.Damn...An Yan dropped the keyboard and mouse and ran away.The glutinous rice balls in the pot are still TM cooking, forgot!
Gumbling.
gurgling gurgling.
As long as the bottom fire is still on, the unboiled water will heat up.The sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls that An Yan had forgotten in the pot burst themselves, and the sweet stuffing inside flowed out and remained in the water, filling the kitchen with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.
He waved his hand over the steam, it was hot and a little hot.
The glutinous rice balls were boiled in boiling water.
[Continued]
hungry.
An Yan slept until midnight and was suddenly awakened by the protest of his stomach.Rubbing his heavy eyelids, he groped to the side of the refrigerator and brought out a bowl of unfinished glutinous rice balls.
Ding--
The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came from the microwave.Open the sweet-scented osmanthus next to it, scoop a spoonful and stir it in, the whole bowl is fragrant.
suck-
Take a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus soup, smack your mouth, and start chewing regardless of dining etiquette.
In fact, there is only one layer of skin left in the glutinous rice balls, and the melted fillings flow into the soup.There is me in you, and you in me. The joy is so sweet.
Throwing the bowl into the sink, An Yan floated back to the bed like a wandering spirit, fell asleep with the pillow on his head.
He had a dream of glutinous rice balls and boiling water.
gurgling gurgling.
The boiling water in the pot was foaming.An Yan poured a large bag of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls into the pot, and the boiling water that was noisy just now became quiet in an instant.
Boiled water = Anyan.Glutinous rice balls = divine tea.
An Yan stared blankly at the pot, not knowing why he had such an idea.Shen Tu may not be frozen glutinous rice balls, but a bucket of ice.
Chill.
A bucket poured down, and then the boiling enthusiasm was extinguished.
Stepping on the slippers, I went back to watch an episode of instant noodles, and suddenly heard the sound from the kitchen again.Damn...An Yan dropped the keyboard and mouse and ran away.The glutinous rice balls in the pot are still TM cooking, forgot!
Gumbling.
gurgling gurgling.
As long as the bottom fire is still on, the unboiled water will heat up.The sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls that An Yan had forgotten in the pot burst themselves, and the sweet stuffing inside flowed out and remained in the water, filling the kitchen with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.
He waved his hand over the steam, it was hot and a little hot.
The glutinous rice balls were boiled in boiling water.
[Continued]
hungry.
An Yan slept until midnight and was suddenly awakened by the protest of his stomach.Rubbing his heavy eyelids, he groped to the side of the refrigerator and brought out a bowl of unfinished glutinous rice balls.
Ding--
The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came from the microwave.Open the sweet-scented osmanthus next to it, scoop a spoonful and stir it in, the whole bowl is fragrant.
suck-
Take a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus soup, smack your mouth, and start chewing regardless of dining etiquette.
In fact, there is only one layer of skin left in the glutinous rice balls, and the melted fillings flow into the soup.There is me in you, and you in me. The joy is so sweet.
Throwing the bowl into the sink, An Yan floated back to the bed like a wandering spirit, fell asleep with the pillow on his head.
He had a dream of glutinous rice balls and boiling water.
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