Qin Yan nodded.

“But we still need to find a place to experiment.”

But the sniper cannon alone is not enough, the ammunition also needs to be improved.

The weapon that Lin Wanshun bought was equivalent to a cannonball, and it was completely different from what we have now.

"You can experiment in the space. I've practiced shooting in it before."

For fear of being overheard through the wall, Lin Wanchun stood on tiptoe and whispered close to her ear.

"Okay! Then I'll give it a try."

Hearing that 땣 was doing experiments in space, Qin Yan couldn't wait.

He kissed her forehead and turned back to his room.

Lin Wanxun looked at his impatient back and felt a little amused.

Knowing that she had entered the space on her own, Lin Wanchun didn't care.

늀Take out corn kernels and candy and prepare to make popcorn for the children.

Making popcorn is the easiest thing.

First, fry the corn kernels in oil until they pop, then pick them up. Next, add sugar, water, and oil and fry until they become syrup. Then put the freshly fried popcorn into the pot and turn it over to coat it evenly with the syrup.

The rich aroma of popcorn quickly attracted all the children outside.

The kids were shocked when they saw the golden popcorns in the pot!

"Auntie, do you fry this popcorn in a pan?"

Shen Yue asked with a look of doubt on his face.

I clearly remember that the masters who made popcorn would put the rice into a popcorn machine to make it.

After it's fried, every time you turn on the popcorn machine, it will make a popping sound.

During the Chinese New Year, I often asked my grandfather to cook this.

But now Lin Wanchun actually fried it in a wok?

Not only is it big, it also smells fragrant, much more fragrant than the ones that I ask my grandfather to fry during Chinese New Year.

Lin Wanxun brought a large bowl and put the fried popcorn into it, saying, "It was fried in a pan. I used corn kernels."

And it is specially selected small-grain sweet corn.

Later generations also developed special varieties of popcorn for frying, but they were not these.

When the children heard that corn kernels could be made into popcorn, it was like a new world had opened up to them.

Corn is also a miscellaneous grain and is not as refined as rice.

On weekdays, adults were reluctant to use rice to make popcorn for us, but they were willing to give us some during the Chinese New Year.

Now it's replaced by corn kernels, how can we not be surprised?

Lin Wanchun brought the popcorn to the pavilion outside and let the children eat it themselves.

As soon as the popcorn was put on the table, Feng Jianshe couldn't wait to reach out and grab a handful, but he was burned so hard that his teeth grimaced.

Shen Ci glanced at 깊놛.

I was so scared that I quickly put the popcorn back into the bowl.

"Take them one at a time, not by the handful."

When the other children heard Shen Ci say this, those who had wanted to reach out and grab a handful of food all withdrew their hands in embarrassment.

It's no wonder they were so scared. After all, Shen Ci was really ruthless when he fought.

They can't beat you, so they just listen to you.

Seeing that everyone took them one by one, Shen Ci was satisfied.

She picked up one and blew it, then passed it to Xiao Miaomiao who was so anxious that he was about to climb over the table.

Seeing that Shen Ci was trying to calm the group of children, Lin Wanchun ignored him and went back to the kitchen to make lunch.

I had just put the rice in the pot and was about to wash it when Yu Fangfang came over.

"Wan Wan, you cooked delicious food but didn't even call me!"

At the age of three, he was holding a handful of popcorn, eating it while complaining.

Lin Wanshu felt somewhat helpless and somewhat amused.

"You have such a good nose, why would you ever need me to yell at you?"

"Humph! That's just an excuse! If I wasn't at home, wouldn't I miss out on this good thing?"

It was really delicious, fragrant, crispy and sweet. Yu Fangfang ate one bite at a time, crunching non-stop.

"What's that? Look at what this is?"

As Lin Wanchun spoke, she took out a small basin from the cupboard.

The bowl was filled with golden popcorn.

Yu Fangfang smiled instantly.

Without hesitation, she took the popcorn and continued to show off.

Lin Wanchun smiled and shook her head, then continued to cook her own meal.

After eating a dozen popcorns, Fangfang suddenly thought of something and reached into her bag.

Then, she took out a letter and handed it to Lin Wanchun.

"Your letter is from Jing City."