"You little ones have such sweet mouths!"

Aside from the fact that the flowers in her yard are bald, it's perfect!

"That's what my mother said!"

"My mother said I had been eating too much sugar lately."

"Pretty sister, how are those sugars made, why don't we have them here?"

Sumi: Because you are a primitive tribe with no electricity.

"Pretty sister, can you tell us?"

"We promise not to tell our mother, and we don't tell our father!"

Monkeys, you are exposed.

Your parents asked you to come, huh!

"Making candy is a complicated process, and even if I tell you, you won't remember it!"

"No, we brought a notebook!"

"I brought it too!"

"We've got it all!"

Nima! Come prepared!

How exactly is sugar refined?

It should be the same place as salt.

Su Mi recalled carefully, and finally dug out the method of refining sugar in the corner of her memory.

"It's actually easy to refine sugar! But there is one thing, but it is difficult to control! ”

"What's so hard to control?"

Sumi: "Wait! ”

"Heat? What is Heat? ”

Sumi: "The heat is the size of the fire. ”

"It's not hard to control!"

Sumi: Little fart, that's easy to say!

You are a group of primitive natives, and you don't have the slightest sense of being an indigenous.

As soon as Su Mi stopped talking, several children became anxious and began to chatter.

"It's really easy, pretty sister, I really didn't lie to you."

"That's right, in our village, children younger than me are already very skilled in controlling the size of the fire."

"That's it!"

I want to believe you, I'm a melon!

"Beautiful sister, don't believe it, look at ......"

"Bang ......"

A flame the size of a basketball appeared in the hands of a child.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Each child is holding a small fireball in his hand, constantly shrinking, zooming in, shrinking and zooming again.

"Beautiful sister, look, is it very easy for us to control the heat."

Sumi instantly stiffened!

She's so naïve!

She's a melon!

Big melon! The kind that is ready to explode at any time!

"How can you all control the fire?"

"All will!" The little ones said it as a matter of course.

Will?

Is that what she understands?

"What about those who are smaller than you? Will it? ”

"Yes! You will be born! ”

There was a loud thunderbolt and smashed into her head.

"Then why don't I see you use it?"

The children tilted their heads and thought for a long time before speaking.

"It's useless!"

"Now it's useful, it can make sugar!"

"yes, it's great to be able to make sugar!"

Sumi was already stiff.

The innate fire-based talent was said to be useless by the bear children?

"What about your parents, what about the others? Will they? ”

"Yes, my father and mother used it when they made fires."

"So are my parents."

Sumi: "......"

Mourning is greater than heart death! What kind of magical village did she enter!

Also, no wonder they don't use psionic powers, they think it's useless! Oh my God!

Teng Luo didn't have to leave for long, and soon returned.

After I came back, I saw children one by one, like the stars holding the moon, surrounding Su Mi, pinching their shoulders and beating their legs, serving tea and pouring water!

If the bear child's family knew that their child was so obedient, it was estimated that they would be happy to celebrate for a whole year!

"I'm back."

Teng Luo not only returned, but also brought back a baggage.

"I've brought back the clothes we're going to wear tomorrow!"

Sumi continues to look up ~ Fang Liang!

How many pillars are there? Where did she just count?