An Yimo went to the bathroom and took a nice bath. Looking at the kitchen from a distance, someone was busy.

I don't think it's done yet.

An Yimo turns on the TV and watches the most popular TV series.

The original good-looking plot is also completely unable to see it. After watching TV for more than ten minutes, Ann Yimo stands up and runs to the kitchen to peep.

This time, I vaguely saw the dark smoke in the kitchen.

An Yimo: "the familiar black smoke.".

But she was not discouraged. After all, someone was the one who made the candy house.

She sat back and continued to watch TV. From time to time, she stood up and ran to peep at the kitchen.

It seems that the black smoke is getting heavier and heavier.

If he hadn't been used to making such a big noise every time, Ann might have called the fire department.

Finally, in an Yimo anxious waiting.

Two hours later, I saw Gong MINGYE come out with a plate of black things.

The black things were small on the plate, like coal balls.

An Yimo suddenly realized and said, "I know. Wasn't honeycomb briquette cake popular a few years ago? So you made a briquette cake for me, didn't you

Palace night pull lips, no answer.

I don't know whether I'm too lazy to explain or unable to explain.

Until he was close, the smell of paste could be heard.

She suddenly some regret, let the palace night to make her what dessert, just look at the color, you can imagine what taste.

Gong MINGYE put the plate in her hand and said, "eat!"

An Yimo picks up a coal ball and pinches it.

It's hard!

I don't know if I'll be poisoned.

She asks tentatively, "otherwise, you try the poison with your body first?"

"Forget it." Gong Ming's face flashed an embarrassed color, trying to grab the plate.

An Yimo held the plate firmly in his arms and said quickly, "I eat. Can't I eat?"

She actually wanted to say that if she had a stomachache later, he would remember to send her to the hospital in time.

However, looking at someone's face, an Yimo still didn't say it consciously.

Ann opened her mouth and took a bite.

Happily, the coal ball is hard on the outside and soft on the inside.

And the taste... Is still the familiar Gong's taste.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting, it's disgusting!

Gong Ming night's look seemed to have something to look forward to. Seeing her swallow it, she quickly asked, "what's the taste?"

"Not bad." Ann finished with a pertinent comment, thought about it, and added, "it's similar to the taste of honeycomb briquette cake on the market."

She said that it's similar to the taste on the market. He should believe that it's a very delicious type.

She hasn't tasted that cake anyway.

The palace dark night tiny nod, also don't know is to believe her.

After swallowing the first mouthful, an Yimo felt that the second mouthful was not so difficult to swallow.

Quickly solved a, see he is still staring at her look, she "still not enough" to pick up another, and then eat.

While eating, Ann asked curiously, "did you make the candy house yourself?"

That candy house is doing very well.

"Yes!" Gong Ming night is almost gnashing his teeth to answer.

Ann gave him a smile and said, "I'm just a little curious about how you did it."