On Fuyun Mountain.
A certain handsome boy finally found a rolling pin in the temple at the foot of the mountain.
I quickly returned to the mountain.
Skilled in mixing noodles and stuffing.
Although my rolling pin was stolen.
But this does not affect Ye Qingyun's determination to eat steamed buns.
After working for a long time, the dough and fillings are ready.
"This thing is really tiring to do."
Looking at the results of his long day's work, Ye Qingyun smiled happily.
The filling is pork and green onions.
Ye Qingyun grew green onions in his own yard, and he specially left a few for himself.
All used for this bun filling.
Wait until the dough has risen.
Ye Qingyun started making buns.
Ye Qingyun has been able to make buns since he was a child.
Because when Ye Qingyun was young, his grandparents sold steamed buns.
Follow along and learn while playing.
I have learned it thoroughly a long time ago.
During the ten years he was trapped on Fuyun Mountain, Ye Qingyun would often make buns for himself.
Not for anything else, just to enjoy this bite.
Each exquisite bun was born from Ye Qingyun's hands.
Place them neatly inside the steamer.
Then increase the firepower and start steaming the buns.
"Why does your stomach hurt?"
Just as he added the firewood, Ye Qingyun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.
I want to go to the hut.
After looking at the steamer and the fire below to make sure there would be no problem, Ye Qingyun turned around and left.
Not long after Ye Qingyun went to the hut.
A sneaky figure slipped into the kitchen.
It was Da Mao who hurried back from the East China Sea.
Da Mao cautiously got into the kitchen.
He looked around crazily.
After ensuring safety.
Da Mao suddenly jumped onto the stove.
Then he stared at the steaming steamer.
next moment.
Da Mao's whole body is filled with demonic aura.
The steamer was opened.
All the freshly steamed buns inside were swept away by the big hair.
No one was left.
Da Mao flew away.
There were dozens of white and colorful buns floating around.
Every one of them was still steaming.
And Da Mao also wrapped these buns with demonic energy.
This will prevent the heat and aroma of the buns from being lost.
"comfortable."
Ye Qingyun picked up his belt and walked out of the hut.
His face was full of relief.
He hasn't been to the latrine for two days.
This sudden moment made Ye Qingyun feel a lot more relaxed.
It was as if I had lost three pounds all of a sudden.
He returned to the kitchen leisurely.
Take a closer look.
Then he was stunned.
All the steamers were opened.
They are placed in a mess on the stove.
Ye Qingyun rushed forward quickly.
I turned over the steamer basket one by one.
Don't talk about buns.
There wasn't even a bit of bun skin left.
Ye Qingyun suddenly collapsed on the ground.
His legs were kicking wildly on the ground.
Almost cried.
"Who is so shameless? Just steal my rolling pin, but steal my fucking steamed buns!"
"Forget it about fucking stealing, at least leave two for me."
"You bitch, you didn't even leave any of them for me. You took them all away!"
"I just want to eat a steamed bun, why is it so difficult?"
Ye Qingyun's miserable howl resounded throughout Fuyun Mountain.
Da Mao took Baozi and ran all the way.
It flew back to the eye of the sea.
Demon Buddha Bo Xun and Demon Lord Wanshi are still here.
When I saw Da Mao coming back, there were dozens of steamed buns floating around him.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
What did this dog do?
Why did you bring so many buns back?
What is this going to do?
"Um, Demon King, what are you doing?"
Demon Lord Wanshi didn't know why and asked doubtfully.
"This is what I got from my master
I got it to calm down this sea eye."
To be continued...