The children cheered and then began to delve into the recipe on their own, their ideas running wild. Some even thought one wrapper wasn't enough and used two. Some couldn't even be called dumplings; pancakes would be more appropriate.
However, the silver-haired girl did not stop them. After all, it was enough to eat it. Why should she restrict everyone's thoughts?
Finally, they brought a big pot, added water, and slowly boiled it, putting the food in batches.
While waiting, in order to kill the boring time, Loran Hill sat with the children and began to tell fairy tales.
"...And so, the ice elf princess named Snow White escaped from the Crystal Castle and encountered seven orcs."
"Are there any rabbit-eared people in there?" one of the children asked with concern.
"Yes, yes. One of them is the rabbit-ear tribe, and there are also the fox-ear tribe, the sheep-horn tribe, the leopard-head tribe... the bull-head tribe." Loran Hill gestured.
"...Although the orcs saved Snow White time and time again, in the end, Snow White still had to be placed in a crystal coffin because she ate a poisoned apple."
"...Just then, a human prince came and woke the princess with a kiss, and then they got married."
"...the angry queen came to attend the wedding, but was punished by the prince and was forced to wear burning dancing shoes and dance until she died."
"Finally, the prince and princess got married, the prince became king, and the princess became the new queen. They established a country where humans and elves lived together."
"Okay, the story ends here. Does anyone have anything to say?" asked Loran Hill.
"I want to have a magic mirror so I can ask it when I don't understand how to do my homework." said a rabbit who loves to study.
"I want that crystal coffin. No matter how badly injured I am, I can just lie down in it and wait for rescue."
"I want that pair of dancing shoes. If I don't like someone, I will make her dance to death~" said a little rabbit mischievously.
“What a magical story~”
"I seem to have heard a similar legend somewhere."
"No need to think about it, this is the story of the witch." A knowledgeable little rabbit proudly announced.
"Okay, let me tell you the next story, which is the story of the little girl selling candles." Loran Hill clapped his hands and announced.
"Good~" the children cheered in unison.
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