"Hey, this is ice created by my magic! How can you not give me a bite to eat!"
Hu Qiqi said ten minutes ago that she didn't eat ice. However, when he saw the finished product made by Wen Jiu, he felt that his stomach was deflated again after he had just eaten.
Hearing this, Wen Jiu put down the bowl with a smile, "First of all, it's called a superpower, not a spell, and secondly, you said you don't want to eat it."
When she was making mango ice just now, she asked Hu Qiqi if she wanted dessert after the meal, but he shook his head firmly and said he didn't want to eat it, so she only made enough for herself.
"Uh-huh~ But I want to eat it now." Hu Qiqi sat on the chair aggrievedly, "I made all those ices, you can't just throw them away after I've used them."
After the words fell, Wen Jiu picked up the spoon and hit his forehead, "Suppress the second half of your sentence. How about I teach you how to make Mianmianbing? This way you can be self-sufficient."
Hu Qiqi immediately jumped off the chair happily and took the initiative to take the empty bowl from Wen Jiu's hand, thinking of behaving better to please him.
"The one I asked you to turn into before is Mianmian ice, which tastes delicate and dense. This kind of slightly coarser grains is called shaved ice, which is full of grains and chewy. There is also a more delicate type called smoothie..."
Wen Jiu asked Hu Qiqi to make some ice again, but this time she didn't use pure water, but the milk that the masked person sent every day.
The main reason is that after eating pure ice, she found that milk is the best way to make mianmian ice.
These ices with different particle sizes have different tastes, but Wen Jiudou likes them very much.
After Hu Qiqi recognized the types of ice, she scooped up a bowl of milk-made ice and added some condensed milk and strawberry jam on top.
By the way, she planted these strawberries a few days ago and harvested them to make strawberry jam.
"I added some strawberry jam and fresh strawberries for you," Wen Jiu handed the bowl filled with ice to Hu Qiqi, "Try this taste first to see if you like it. If you don't like it, try something else. Give it a try.”
Hearing this, Hu Qiqi happily took the strawberry Mianmianbing.
He took a bite with great anticipation. The Mianmian Bing tasted as soft as its name. It was cool and paired with sweet and sour jam, and it also had a rich milky aroma.
The rich flavor and unique texture just made him feel like he was in wonderland.
As a snow fox from the polar regions, Hu Qiqi missed the coldness that always accompanied him.
The icy cold is not the kind of biting cold, but the just right and refreshing cold.
After the soft and fine ice melts on the tip of the tongue, the combination of full milk flavor and sweet and sour strawberry brings a sweet and refreshing fragrance to the mouth.
Moreover, sweetness causes the brain to produce dopamine and brings a sense of satisfaction. After eating strawberry Mianmianbing, Hu Qiqi suddenly felt that the world was beautiful, as if all the suffering she had experienced before was nothing.
He ate the strawberry ice cream with tears in his eyes, and suddenly felt that being imprisoned here was not bad, at least he didn't have to be locked up as a pet, and he had to eat the pet fox's food.
The more he thinks about his previous life, the more aggrieved he feels, but the dopamine secreted makes him happy, so now he wants to cry but doesn't want to.
"Hey, how come it tastes so delicious!" He tried to control his emotions, "Is this what humans call bitter first and then sweet?"
Hearing this, Wen Jiu, who had just made himself a bowl of mango Mian Mian Bing, turned around and asked, "Why is it bitter first and then sweet? Does your Mian Mian Bing taste bitter?"
However, Hu Qiqi only answered with tears: "嘤嘤嘤~ It's not bitter, it's not bitter at all."
Since there was nothing wrong with Mianmian Bing, Wen Jiu ignored him and cried bitterly.
She was not good at comforting others, and she didn't know what was wrong with the other person. It seemed inappropriate to speak rashly, so she walked out with Mianmian Bing.
Fox, cry, cry, cry, it is not a sin.
While Wen Jiu tasted the lingering ice, he tried to establish a connection with the seeds.
She had buried the seeds for more than half a month. Although she worked hard every day to encourage the seeds to germinate, there was no movement at all from those seeds.
"Seeds, seeds, when will you germinate?"
It must be said that sweets always make people feel happy.
After the lingering ice melted on the tip of her tongue, the sweet milk flavor rippled out bit by bit.
The ice made by Hu Qiqi is even better than that made by an ice machine. It is as soft and dense as cotton wool, as if it is licking soft clouds.
There are also fresh and delicious mangoes mixed with sweet and rich condensed milk. The originally sweet and greasy taste becomes just right with the blessing of ice.
The fruits here are also better than those she bought in Starnet Supermarket. Whether it is the mangoes sent by the masked man or the strawberries she grows, they all have a fresh fruity fragrance and sweetness that she cannot describe.
A mouthful of fluffy and soft ice, coupled with the fruity mango, seemed to take her on a wonderful journey in the clouds.
However, just as Wen Jiu was urging the seeds to germinate, Hu Qiqi secretly opened a jar of strawberry jam and poured the entire jar of jam onto the remaining ice.
When she returned to the kitchen after failing to induce labor again, she saw that the little fox's belly had been stretched high, but he continued to eat other shaved ice.
Seeing this, Wen Jiu picked up Hu Qiqi and threw it into the living room, "You are alone... No, a fox has eaten so much ice. Aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea from the cold at night?"
"Hiccup! Don't be afraid. I'm a snow fox and I'm not afraid of the cold." Hu Qiqi turned into her true form aggrievedly, "Look, how could I be frozen if I'm a snow fox?"
Hearing this, Wen Jiu only glanced at him and then packed away the remaining ice.
During this period, Hu Qiqi could only roll around aggrievedly, but he soon changed his face to one of excitement.
Because he thought that Wen Jiu would go to bed soon, so he could secretly go to the kitchen to eat ice while the other party was asleep.
"It's getting late. You should go back to the guest room and rest early."
Wen Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, so he just said good night and went back to the master bedroom to rest.
So Hu Qiqi waited patiently until late at night. He estimated that the other party was already asleep at this time.
Then he sneaked to the kitchen and started making ice. He also rummaged through a lot of strawberry jam and condensed milk, thinking about making ice as big as a basin so that he, the fox, could enjoy it.
Come on, he's a monster, how can he be full?
Hu Qiqi had just turned the milk into ice when she heard a rustling sound coming from the door.
So he took out a kitchen knife and followed the sound carefully.
He also knew that he had little offensive power, but if he didn't have enough mana, he could use force to get it together.
There is a saying that no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife.
He comforted himself while suppressing the sound of footsteps, but as soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he was suddenly pulled to the ground.
The next second, I heard a sweet voice ringing in my ears, "Xiao Jiujiu~ This is my surprise for you!"
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This is the third update today~ Please check it out, little angels! 030
(The author will answer the most frequently asked questions~
1. The cubs won’t stay here at the base for too long~
2. Jiujiu will meet the male protagonist soon ~ in about ten chapters?
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