Jiang Weiming started coloring.

"Mrs. Luo, do you want to try it too?" Jiang Weiming asked, "Coloring Mianguoer is quite interesting. When my second brother was learning Mianguoer before, when it came to the coloring stage, the brothers at home

Everyone is rushing to come."

"My eldest brother also wants to paint, but he always gives in to his younger brothers. I am thick-skinned and must paint one before giving in."

"Can I?" Liu Tao was a little surprised.

"Of course you can, but you have to take off the ring on your hand."

Liu Tao quickly took off the ring, picked up a noodle fruit, held it carefully, and imitated Jiang Weiming's example of coloring it.

The effect is very unsatisfactory.

Liu Tao may be afraid that the small brush made of pig hair will damage the noodle, so he brushes the color very lightly every time. Judging from Qin Huai's experience in coloring the noodle during this period, the color of the final product should be

It's a piece in the east and a piece in the west.

One piece is bright red, one piece is light red, and one piece is colorless. In short, it doesn’t look good.

Liu Tao brushes very carefully and slowly.

Qin Huai was watching from the side and was enjoying himself when the air wall came.

Fortunately, Qin Huai didn't knock him upside down.

Qin Huai hurriedly ran out and found that Luo Jun had collected the newspaper and got up to go home. He walked very slowly. On the way, he met a vendor selling maltose on a pole and bought a large bag of maltose.

Although there was a language barrier, Luo Jun couldn't understand what the vendor said, and Luo Jun couldn't understand what Luo Jun said to the vendor, but the money was the same.

After Luo Jun took out a big coin, all the languages ​​became fluent. The hawker wanted to give half of the basket to Luo Jun, but Luo Jun thought it was too much and took a pack. The hawker mumbled a lot of local auspicious words and said to him

He bowed to Luo Jun's back.

After returning home, Luo Jun dusted himself off, put the maltose on the table, found a comfortable seat on the sofa, and continued to read the newspaper.

Ten minutes later, Liu Tao came back with a food box. There were beads of sweat on his head and he was still panting. He must have run back.

"Master Jiang made a new snack today, apple-shaped buns! They are very delicious. He said to eat them while they are hot. I was afraid that they would get cold due to the delay on the way, so I ran all the way back." Liu Tao gasped and opened the food box.

, take out the apple noodles one by one and arrange them on the plate.

"If you want to eat it this afternoon, just call me at the door. It won't taste good if it's cold. You have to put it on the steamer to heat it for three minutes."

Liu Tao saw the maltose on the table.

"The candy seller knocked on the door today?" Liu Tao was a little surprised.

"There's a knock on the door." Luo Jun put down the newspaper, "Didn't you say you didn't meet him last time? He knocked on the door today, so I bought a pack. He was talking in a garbled way, and I couldn't understand a word he said."

"The foreign accent is a bit strong." Liu Tao smiled, brought the plate to Luo Jun, opened the oil paper bag, took out a piece of maltose, and ate it.

Luo Jun accurately picked out the only one with peach brush from a plate of beautiful apple noodles. It was ugly, as if it had fallen into a dyeing vat and was not dyed well. He took a decisive bite.

"That's..." Liu Tao wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"What is it?" Luo Jun asked knowingly, "Is it an ugly apple?"

Liu Tao was embarrassed to say that he made this apple by himself, so he could only say: "It was a dim sum that Master Jiang didn't make well. But the white flour is precious, and so is the meat. It's just that it's ugly. I don't think it's a big deal. I originally wanted to take it back and eat it myself."

of."

"I made a mistake in making the snacks. It seems that I should give Master Jiang a smaller salary next time."

"No, it's not...it was...an accident. Maybe I disturbed Master Jiang, so I made the mistake." Liu Tao quickly defended, fearing that Jiang Weiming would get less money by passing the blame to Jiang Weiming.

"But I think this one is pretty good-looking too." Luo Jun took another bite, "It tastes good. Those apples that are the same are boring. This one has more personality."

Liu Tao's eyes lit up immediately.

"Bo Yan, do you think this apple looks good?" Liu Tao lowered his head, a little embarrassed, "Actually... I painted this, because it's too ugly and I'm embarrassed to tell you."

Luo Jun smiled: "I'm not stupid, of course I can see it."

"Next time you make this stuffing, you don't need to shape it. Just make steamed buns directly. Carrot puree, meat stuffing, diced mushrooms mixed with diced bamboo shoots. Isn't this the stuffing for steamed buns?"

Luo Jun took the last bite of the bun: "I like this stuffing very much."

belch.

Qin Huai burped silently.

He also likes this dog food.

Qin Huai left the memory.

There is another update that may be after midnight, readers can read it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!