"Brother, brother, just wait for me!"

One minute later...

The four eyes face each other, big eyes staring at small eyes.

"What's wrong? I was shocked." Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows.

"Where's the maltose?"

"Here! I'm still here."

"Just wait, it should be cooked for another twenty minutes and it's almost done."

The little guy pouted, "Oh~ okay."

"Brother, why don't you call me Guo'er?"

Mo Jingchun rolled his eyes at his sister and said:

"I'm going to shout. If you don't believe me, ask Zero."

"What a pity, there is a cute little guy who sleeps so soundly."

"So much so that even though I shouted for a long time, I didn't wake her up."

The little guy blinked his eyes in disbelief.

Half an hour later, Mo Jingchun dipped his chopsticks into some maltose and took a sip.

"Is it delicious? Brother." Candy looked at his brother eagerly and swallowed.

Mo Jingchun pretended to frown as he looked at his sister, a foodie.

"It doesn't taste good. It seems to have failed."

"You have to taste the fruit, you have to taste the fruit."

Mo Jingchun pursed his lips and smiled softly. He looked at his anxious sister, dipped some in his chopsticks, and handed it over.

As soon as the chopsticks entered his mouth, the little guy's eyes widened.

"Woooooo~ Brother, it's delicious."

"But why is it different from what Xiang'er gave me?"

Mo Jingchun put the basin on the dining table and said with a smile:

"When it solidifies tomorrow, knead it into sticks of maltose and put it in corn flour. It will be the same naturally."
Chapter completed!