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51 Rice candy is not as simple as fried rice.

There are limits to the ingredients used in this thing. White sugar, maltose, both of these sugars are best both. If you want to get rid of some sweetness, then don't add white sugar, just add maltose.

But no matter how you add it, you can't avoid maltose syrup.

Jian Shi'an moved the stored jar of maltose syrup to the kitchen board, and as soon as the lid was opened, it was rich in malt aroma. This shows that the maltose syrup is not damp and has not been spoiled.

Sure enough, the low temperature and sealing achieved these two conditions, and the maltose syrup could withstand storage.

Jian Shi'an first scooped a spoonful with a spoon and put it in a small bowl, then took two small wooden sticks and pushed them to Lu Qinghan together.

"You eat this first to satisfy your cravings, and when my rice candy is made, you will have a new snack to eat! "

This guy is really childlike.

Lu Qinghan picked up the small bowl with his chin in his head, and the amber syrup in the bowl made him feel very good.

The person he likes can accurately guess his own thoughts, and he still thinks of ways to make himself happy, how can this make him unhappy?

Thinking like this, Lu Qinghan picked up two small wooden sticks and picked them left and right, and a wisp of syrup was separated by him.

Flipping it back and forth, the small piece of syrup stuck firmly to his stick.

The amber syrup was exerted and added some bright color, and the more force was exerted, the whiter and whiter that color soon became a small clump.

Lu Qinghan didn't stuff this small ball of syrup into his mouth, but divided this small ball into two, and the larger half was sent to the left by him.

"Open your mouth. "

Jian Shi'an is especially well-behaved when she should be well-behaved. He honestly opened his mouth to put the syrup in his mouth, and the melt-in-your-mouth taste made him want to stop.

It has to be something you make yourself!

The delicate aroma of this malt fills the whole mouth, and when you taste it, the hidden sweetness constantly stimulates your taste buds.

Jian Shi'an half-turned his head, and as far as his gaze could see, Lu Qinghan's side face.

At this moment, the sunlight shone in through the gap in the window, and that ray of golden light brushed the bridge of Lu Qinghan's nose and sprayed evenly on his cheeks.

Jian Shi'an's eyes were almost straight.

How to describe this feeling? It should be said that this face is completely long on my own preference.

At this moment, he finally understood why he always wanted to spoil this cold beauty.

After all, if there is a peerless beauty in your family, you also want to give him all the best things in the world.

So Jian Shi'an was just stunned for a moment, then turned his head and continued to reconcile the maltose in the jar as if he was fine.

If the movements of his hands weren't fast, Lu Qinghan would still be able to believe that the other party was as calm as he seemed on the surface.