She first simmered some milk tea, then cooked some taro balls, boiled red beans, and made some double-skin milk.
Now that Nuanbao is still small, he eats nothing but milk.
Ye Muyu's mouth nearly went numb from drinking carp soup, so afternoon tea was a great opportunity to improve her taste.
Since it was already cool, she didn't need to freeze anything in the well, just letting it cool naturally was enough.
The red beans were soft and sweet. She took a bite together with the double-skin milk, only to find it exceptionally soft. The double-skin milk had just a mild sweetness, with more of the fresh flavor of the milk.
A small portion, and she finished it in a few bites.
Beside her, Nuanbao lay in his small bed, smelling the milk. He opened his adorable eyes, his mouth moved, his pure and clean eyes looked at her, and he stretched out his small hand to scratch. Perhaps because he couldn't grasp anything, he pouted a little.
