Chapter 182: Botanical Garden (12)

With flour, will your future food life be far away?

Big white steamed buns and large bowls of noodles are all basics, as well as dumplings, wontons, and scallion pancakes.

Potstickers, batter, fried noodles, and all kinds of delicious pasta can be made by yourself in the future.

Leeks and shiitake mushrooms are also found today.

These two dishes are definitely fragrant! The leek box is also delicious.

When the time comes, you can also try to make small cakes to eat.

As soon as An Tiantian thought of these deliciousness, she couldn't wait to bring this powder fruit back to try.

"Good baby, don't play with this, how dirty it is." An Song came over and patted An Tiantian's skirt.

An Tiantian was standing far away at the time, but when the white powder burst out, it inevitably got on An Tiantian's body.

Although he is not as full of body as Anyang Anxing and the tour guide, even his hair is stained with a lot of white flowers.

But An Tiantian's body is no better, the little skirt is white and white.

The whole little blue dress looked dirty.

An Song couldn't stand the sloppy appearance of his originally dressed little granddaughter.

Holding a handkerchief, I wanted to wipe An Tiantian clean.

But the more An Song rubbed the flour, the larger the area of the white block, and An Tiantian became more and more sloppy.

"Grandpa, why do I think this skirt is getting more and more gray the more I rub it?"

"Eh, good baby, why don't you stand next to you with this gnocchi slice and eat it first, grandpa will bake you a few more gnocchi to eat, and grandpa will wipe your skirt clean after eating."

An Song silently took back the same dusty handkerchief, picked up the last few potato chips, handed them to An Tiantian and said, planning to secretly send a message to Steward An and ask Steward An to bring a new skirt over so that An Tiantian could change her clothes.

"Grandpa, where is my sister's skirt clean, you just wipe it all day, and this skirt is still like this." An Xing complained without any desire to survive.

"You still say that you didn't make this messy scene, and you are still talking cool here? Why don't you go find a cleaning robot and clean it up? If you break into the trouble yourself, you must learn to clean it up by yourself. ”

An Song went back directly.

An Xing also knew that he was at a loss, so he went with the tour guide to find a cleaning robot to clean up.

An Tiantian was arranged to let her sit on a small stool not far from them, eating baked potato chips.

An Yang was busy helping An Tiantian bake the potato chips, leeks and shiitake mushrooms.

An Song himself was busy sending a message to Steward An, asking Steward An to send him some small dresses, so that he could pick out a beautiful outfit and let Steward An send it over for An Tiantian to change.

He wants to pick the best dresses for his little granddaughter, so that the good baby can praise them.

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The botanical garden is not far from the street.

The temperature is not as cool as in the botanical gardens.

The temperature at two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest, with the scorching sun.

People are reluctant to go out, so the streets appear unusually empty.