The night is getting dark.

The fire in the stove was whirring, and the water in the pot was steaming.

I grabbed a handful of shiso and threw it in.

Blanch, chop and add to a bowl of bud flour and sweet potato flour prepared in advance.

"Girl, I'm really sorry, there is no flour at home, this perilla cake is only made with bud flour, you put more sweet potato flour, otherwise it won't be formed."

Xiao Sheng was arranging the firewood on the other side of the kitchen, and said a little apologetically at this time.

"Thank you, big brother!"

I borrowed something from them, but now they're sorry.

The real goodness in this world is like this, even if I have experienced a lot of injustice and seen the darkest ,......

Chapter 141 of "The Lonely Girl in the Troubled Times" The person who is being read is in the far away country is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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