After a while, the pot came with the smell of steamed buns, although it may not be as fragrant as other dishes, but the taste is indeed extraordinarily long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Xiaoran looked at the white smoke coming out of the gap in the lid of the pot and nodded, depending on the situation, the steamed buns this time were relatively successful.

And Phantom and Mo Yang had already widened their eyes, and they shook their noses and tried to smell the smell of steamed buns in the air, obviously completely attracted by this smell.

"Master, are you alright?" Mo Yang rubbed his palms a little impatiently, obviously already salivating over the steamed buns that didn't seem to be fully cooked in the pot!

"Wait two more minutes!" Lin Xiaoran stretched out his finger and said, then looked at the stupid and Erlang gods who had been attracted by the fragrance and closed their eyes.

Mo Yang sat beside Lin Xiaoran and crossed his fingers, probably calculating when it would be two minutes before it would come, the fan in his hand had already reached the phantom's hand, and the phantom was fanning Lin Xiaoran with his eyes closed, and the soft wind blowing on Lin Xiaoran's face made her feel extremely comfortable.

"It's time!" Lin Xiaoran opened his eyes, stood up from the chair and walked to the side of the stove, taking advantage of the cotton cloth in his hand, slowly removed the lid on the pot a little gap, and let some of the water vapor inside escape, and then opened all the lids!

The fragrance swept the entire kitchen in an instant~

The phantom stretched out his hand and found the rope tied to the sorghum disc twice in the somewhat foggy pot, and then gently lifted the disc up, and the white steamed bun that had become larger appeared in front of several people in an instant!

"Can I eat it?" Seeing Lin Xiaoran put another round of steamed bread into the pot, and then stretched out his hand to take the steamed steamed bread.

"Wash your hands!" Slapping Mo Yang's hand off the plate, Lin Xiaoran endured the heat and turned all the steamed buns on the disc over, this is to prevent the high temperature from causing the steamed buns to stick to the face below, which is not only wasteful, but also affects the appearance.

Mo Yang, who had washed his hands, immediately returned to the table and took a white steamed bun from the sorghum disc, but he kept running between his hands, obviously being burned, so that the steamed bun could cool down quickly.

Xue'er squatted at his feet and looked up at the white steamed buns that kept running between Mo Yang's two hands, obviously very interested in this thing!

After a while, he felt that the steamed bun in his hand was no longer hot, Mo Yang took off the white fat steamed bun a little bit and put it in his mouth, and then his eyes widened in an instant, this steamed bun was extremely soft, and even he felt that as long as he used a little force, this big-looking steamed bun would become only a small lump, and it might not be as big as the dough that had not started steaming before.

"It's kind of sweet!" Mo Yang narrowed his eyes happily, and then broke a little bit again and handed it to Xue'er, who was staring at him, which instantly attracted a large number of little guys to come over to sell cute begging, and even the stupid who had been at odds with Mo Yang before walked over slowly, staring at the white steamed bun in his hand with a pair of small black eyes.

Phantom also picked up a steamed bun from the plate, and did not break it like Mo Yang to eat, but gnawed directly on the steamed bun, the soft steamed bun was indeed particularly in line with his own taste, and even he somewhat understood why Lin Xiaoran didn't let them eat too many pancakes at noon.

Even if he doesn't understand why there is such a difference, he can feel that the steamed bun in his hand is easier to digest.

"Xiao Ran, you can eat it too!" Picking up a white steamed bun from the plate again and handing it to Lin Xiaoran, the phantom stuffed all the steamed buns in his hand into his mouth.

"Stupid!" Lin Xiaoran screamed, and then called the stupid who was staring at Mo Yang, although the steamed bun was easy to digest, but she was not sure whether it was suitable for this little bear who had not yet grown teeth, but she still took a bowl of goat's milk from her own space, and then broke off some of the steamed buns in her hand and soaked them into the bowl in front of Benben, and Benben happily drank the goat's milk soaked in the steamed buns.

"Delicious!" After eating all the second steamed buns in his hand, Mo Yang touched his solitary praise and praised himself, his hand had reached out to the sorghum disc placed on the table again!

The phantom nodded in agreement, and his hands were not idle.

"Wait a minute, let Erlang God send some to Yinfei." Looking at the already dark sky, Lin Xiaoran didn't have to worry that Erlang God would not be able to adapt to the dark night here.

Phantom nodded in agreement, it can be seen from the dough that Xiao Ran just kneaded that there are three pots of steamed buns to eat today, so there is no need to be stingy and care about the steamed buns for Yinfei.

Of course, if you want to let Erlang God work, it is obviously impossible not to give some rewards.

After Lin Xiaoran rewarded Erlang God with a whole steamed bun after he promised it to come back, it was so happy that he ran to the beast shed and found his little vest and took it over.

Put on a small vest for Erlang God, and put three steamed buns in animal skin bags in the pockets on both sides of the lower vest, Lin Xiaoran patted Erlang God's head and praised it, and then saw it running into the night at a high speed.

"Woo~" Little Gray came to Lin Xiaoran's side and rubbed it, every time the owner sent something, he looked for his brother, and it seemed to be rewarded!

"You didn't help, but there was a reward!" Touching Xiao Ash's head, Lin Xiaoran handed the remaining half of the steamed bun to Xiao Gray Ash, "Only half a steamed bun, but I will definitely remember you next time I have a task!" ”

Little Gray Ash then lay on the ground satisfied and began to eat steamed buns, as for his sister Xue'er, who had already eaten and drunk at this time, she was lying at Mo Yang's feet and closed her eyes, it seemed that she was ready to sleep.

"Well, look at this point, you're all full." Lin Xiaoran stretched her waist and stood up from the chair, looking at the two people who were sitting there and no longer going to take the steamed buns, the three of them ate a whole pot of steamed buns, these two people are really good at eating, you must know that she and Xiao Gray only ate two steamed buns combined.

Mo Yang touched his stomach, although he did not answer Lin Xiaoran's words, but the facts have made the best proof.