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Chapter 353 Really So Cute
Chapter 353 Really So Cute
King Qin listened to Tianbao's words and was stunned for a while. Tianbao was a little confused and asked cautiously: "Grandpa, did I say the wrong thing?"

"No, no, I was wondering, why do you think things so clearly, girl?" King Qin carefully analyzed Tianbao's words, and they were indeed right. He has been holding on to the gold mine, and the emperor might be worried about him one day. If he told the emperor to let it go, but the emperor refused, he would rest assured that if the emperor really wanted to take it away, he would not lose anything.

Tianbao smiled sheepishly: "Because Tianbao is young, don't they say children are naive?"

King Qin touched Tianbao's hair. Qin Zhong smiled and said, "Young lady is so smart."

"Yes." King Qin nodded, having already decided to write a letter to the emperor when he returned.

"Grandpa, don't punish them on the mountain, otherwise some people will be resentful." Her grandpa was alone and couldn't see so many people, so it was best not to cause trouble.

King Qin nodded: "I understand."

"Tianbao." Mrs. Gao's voice came from outside. Tianbao looked outside. King Qin said with a smile: "Go and have a look!"

"Okay." Tianbao nodded.

Seeing Tianbao running out, King Qin couldn't help but want to praise her: "Tell me what good things I did in my previous life to get such a granddaughter in this life."

Qin Zhong laughed and said nothing. In fact, let him see, it was not that the prince did any good things in his previous life, but that he suffered too much in this life, and now God is making up for him.

"Nai, are you looking for me?" Tianbao ran out with a smile and hugged Old Mrs. Gao's leg.

"Well, I want to go to the temple tomorrow and ask you if you want to go see Master Wuwei." Mrs. Gao knew that Tianbao and Master Wuwei had been friends for many years, so she came back to ask.

Tianbao was a little curious: "Going again?" It seemed that he had just been there a few days ago.

Old Mrs. Gao nodded: "The restaurant is almost ready. I thought about asking Master Wuwei to count the days well so that I can be ready to open."

"Nai, Master Wuwei is a monk, so he has nothing to do with fortune telling! Isn't it better to find a fortune teller on the street?" Tianbao felt that her grandma regarded Master Wuwei as a know-it-all.

"Silly boy, Master Wuwei's cultivation level is not enough to calculate the opening date, but people are like this. Once you know the capable ones, you won't like the ordinary ones." Old Mrs. Gao also knew that she could find a fortune teller on the street for such a trivial matter. Everything can be done, but she thinks that Master Wuwei instinctively feels that he is so powerful, and as long as it is the day he tells her, there will be nothing wrong.

Tianbao covered her mouth and smiled, her breasts were so real and so cute.

"Milk, I want to go, but last time I told Master Wuwei about milk cake, and I think he would like to eat it, so I'll get up early tomorrow and make milk cake for him!" Master Wuwei is very good to Tianbao, so Tianbao Reciprocate love and think of Master Wuwei when there is something delicious to eat.

Mrs. Gao touched Tianbao's hair with some distress: "You can sleep a little longer. I can also make milk cake. Just get up and make it tomorrow morning."

"It's okay, grandma. If it was you who did it, I wouldn't be able to brag about how awesome I am when I see Master Wuwei." Tianbao actually felt sorry for Mrs. Gao. Although her grandma didn't sleep as much as she was old, she still wanted to do it for the sake of the restaurant. Being able to open as soon as possible, Mrs. Gao has lost a lot of weight to the naked eye during this period.

When Mrs. Gao saw Tianbao's insistence, she could only nod: "Then I'll have someone prepare the milk, otherwise it will be difficult to prepare it early in the morning."

"Okay." Tianbao nodded. Since we don't raise dairy cows at home, the milk can only be prepared one night in advance. The taste will be a little different, but it doesn't matter.

Jin Yang heard their conversation in the room and looked at Goldman Sachs curiously: "Master Wuwei is a monk?"

"Ah."

"Then can he eat milk cake?" That can be considered a meaty thing!Goldman Sachs' eyes moved from the book to Jin Yang's face: "Master Wuwei is not a taboo. You can also eat some wine and meat. Master, he doesn't seem to like it very much."

"Ah?" Why are the monks here different from those there?I remember that once he and his mother went to the temple to eat vegetarian food. Because a child went up the mountain to eat chicken legs, he was scolded by the monk on the mountain.

Goldman Sachs turned over a page of the book and said calmly: "After wine and meat pass through the intestines, it remains in the heart of the Buddha. Have you ever heard of it?"

Seeing Jin Yang nodding, Goldman Sachs nodded: "Continue."

"Okay." Jin Yang continued to read the article. How did Goldman Sachs explain this sentence to himself just now?

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Although Tianbao is young, he follows the principle of doing what he preaches, so he went to the kitchen to make milk cakes without exercising early in the morning.

Aunt Lu hurriedly came in when she heard the noise. Seeing Tianbao struggling to climb up the chair, she hurriedly helped to lift her up.

Tianbao saw that his field of vision had broadened, and he breathed a sigh of relief and felt helpless: "I don't know when I will grow taller."

"Come on, the little lady didn't realize that you have grown a lot recently!" Aunt Lu stretched out her hand to protect Tianbao, fearing that Tianbao would fall off the chair.

Tianbao was stunned for a moment and looked at his short legs: "Are they there?"

"Of course, if you are not picky about food, you will naturally grow faster."

Tianbao saw Aunt Lu speaking so confidently, and most of her depression dissipated. She looked at the rice and glutinous rice soaked on the side and wanted to reach out for it. Aunt Lu had quick hands and eyes and hurriedly pushed the basin forward.

Tianbao tried hard to tell himself not to dislike his short arms. No matter how short they were, they were still his and they would grow longer.

"I think it's almost ready." The rice was soaked yesterday when I was preparing it. Now I can crush it with my hands.

Aunt Lu nodded: "Then the lady is busy with other things first. I'll grind the rice into rice pulp?"

"No, I made the milk cake by myself today. I just soaked a little more rice. I want to make more for everyone to try." When Tianbao was making food yesterday, he thought that he hadn't made food in some days.

She even said...Brother Lingchuan has never eaten anything she made personally!
Aunt Lu looked at Tianbao's insistence and thought to herself that she would let her grind it for a while, so she brought the small stone mill over without being dissatisfied.

Tianbao put the rice in and added a small amount of milk, and then began to grind it. After a while, the milky white rice milk flowed into the basin, and a faint rice fragrance could be smelled.

Tianbao looked at the grinding half of the pot and thought for a while and said: "I'll make some first, otherwise I won't be able to hold it."

"Okay." Aunt Lu helped Tianbao get out of the chair, and then watched Tianbao add flour and flour fat to the milk rice cereal while grinding. The little guy was very busy.

"Tianbao, do you need my mother to help you?" Gao Qin heard the movement in the kitchen when she got up and came over.

(End of this chapter)