Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 228 ask for advice
【Ha ha ha ha!If you want to strengthen Sang Wanzhou in your life, even if you want to lose face, you can't lose face in front of the little baby, even if you lose face in front of the little baby, you can't see her laughing at yourself! 】

【I looked at our little baby with a sad face, and I wanted to laugh inexplicably.It's almost like the expression of an old mother looking at her son who is not up to date. 】

【Ha ha ha ha!Really!so similar!It seems that our little one probably didn't expect that Sang Manzhou would know how to make buns, right?Hey, wait... what are you doing, baby? ! 】

A bullet screen flew over, and everyone's attention was focused on the screen.

Xiao Fubao climbed up to the chair next to Sang Manzhou just standing, picked up Sang Manzhou's half-wrapped buns, tilted his head and let his eyes go blank, as if he was thinking about something.

1 minute later.

She finally moved.

I saw that her technique was jerky, but she felt a little proficient in it, and she finished making a bun in one go.

【Oh my God?The little one can make buns? ! 】

[It's just unbelievable, okay!This turned out to be even better than my first wrap!So am I worse than a six-year-old? !No reason! 】

【Ha ha ha ha!Really worthy of our little baby!Now I'm already looking forward to Sang Haozhou's expression when he comes out of the shower and sees the little baby's wrapped buns! 】

When I was in the temple, the breakfast in the temple was often buns.

They were all handbags by Master.

When Xiao Fubao was free, she would make steamed buns with the master, although she would often go out to play with her junior sisters after making half of the buns, and she didn't make any more buns after the master left.

Although some hands are raw, it can still be seen.

After a while, she finished wrapping the dough that Sang Lengzhou kneaded while rolling the dough.

Because she has only done the last step of rolling out the dough and making the buns, she doesn't know how to make the fillings or knead the dough, all of which are done by the master.

When Sang Wanzhou came out and saw several wrapped buns on the cutting board, his eyes stared straight.

Although the bun doesn't look very good-looking, at least it's wrapped up.

His eyes kept looking back and forth between Baozi and Xiao Fubao in disbelief.

She was the only one outside just now, so it's impossible for an outsider to come up to help her wrap up and leave.

"You made this?" Sang Lengzhou was surprised.

A 6-year-old girl can make buns?
Little Fubao didn't hide anything, and nodded obediently: "Yes, Fubao has made buns with Master before, but it's been a long time since I made buns. Maybe the ones made are a bit ugly. But the ones made by Master are beautiful!"

Sang Manzhou: "..."

Sang Wanzhou looked deeply shocked.

Even a 6-year-old girl can make buns, but he can't, it's too shameful.

Although he thought so in his heart, he could only pretend to be nonchalant and put those buns into the steamer and cover them with a white cloth.

Little Fubao knelt on the back of the chair, looked at his back with big round eyes and asked, "Brother, are we going to wrap all the buns today?"

Sang Wanzhou nodded, and struggled in his heart for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "You... first teach my brother how to wrap... you can go to bed when it's time, and my brother will come by himself."

When he said this, Sang Haozhou's expression was not to mention how struggling he was.

A man in his early twenties, he actually wanted to ask a 6-year-old girl how to make buns.

This makes people hear that he wants to have this face.

(End of this chapter)