It would definitely taste even better if added to milk tea!
Adding some milk or coconut juice, and serving with some toppings would make it even better!
[Ahhh, I can't wait! -- [drooling] JPG]
[Could you add some more flowers? It smells so fragrant and sweet, it would definitely taste amazing! [drooling]JPG]
The viewers in the live stream were getting increasingly imaginative, even showing signs of going off-topic. Ling Miao glanced at it and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Is this the power of foodies? They can come up with all sorts of random things and add them to food.
However, the comments from viewers in the live stream did give her a glimmer of inspiration, and she even had a sudden inspiration and began to wonder.
"Hello, could you sell me a little more?"
The little mole, who had been smiling at them, suddenly became alert and looked at her with a tense expression.
"Not for sale!"
"One cup per person, no more!"
Seeing that the other party was adamant, Ling Miao had no choice but to give up the idea and waved goodbye.
But I don't know if my previous words made the other person uncomfortable.
The little mole didn't show the same friendliness it had shown at first; instead, it waved impatiently. With a running start and a squat, it propelled itself like a cannonball into the green treehouse.
The treehouse, woven from vines, swayed gently a few times, as if expressing the owner's dissatisfaction, before falling silent again.
To be fair, those spirit moles have pretty bad tempers.
But even when they're angry, they're so cute!
They're so cute, I want to raise one myself!
[Sigh, they don't sell this nectar. I really want to know what it tastes like in milk tea.]
What exactly is milk tea?
A plump little bee quietly landed on the back of Ling Miao's hair.
The other person cleverly landed on the hidden spot where the hair was hanging down on the shoulder.
With his small, round, black eyes, he curiously looked at the projected panel. Because of his small size and limited field of vision, he could only make out a few words of the text that were flipping through the screen.
In addition, I only recognize a few characters, so it was very difficult for me to read.
If I had known my mother would tell me to study more, I would have read more books myself.
He really didn't recognize any of the other characters.
I'm so sad.
The chubby little bee made a sad, anthropomorphic gesture, and its two antennae on its head drooped as if sensing its owner's emotions.
"I don't even know what flower cakes are?"
He muttered to himself for a while, then mustered up his courage and parted Ling Miao's hair to look outside.
This road seems to lead to the Wisteria Valley.
I wonder if I'll run into my parents?
Thinking of this, Tuantuan couldn't help but feel guilty and shrank back.
But soon, he became self-righteous again.
They can't get enough to eat on their own; they always need to hunt for food to fill their stomachs.
This woman smells so good, so sweet and fragrant, it makes me want to take a bite out of her. I wonder what she's hiding.
Could it be that flower cake?
He could clearly hear the conversations and words of the people he was talking to along the way.
From a young age, the Notta have fed on flowers, especially enjoying the sweet and moisturizing nectar secreted by them.
What are flower cakes? Are they made with fresh flowers? Are they delicious?
When Brother Lingmo jumped out just now, he was afraid of being discovered. Otherwise, he would have sneaked out to drink some nectar. Now he is so hungry.
Thinking of this, Tuantuan felt anxious and disappointed, and couldn't help but tug at Ling Miao's hair.
Ling Miao stopped what she was doing, and several people around her curiously gathered around. "What's wrong?"
She reached out and touched her hair, which was as smooth as ever, and looked somewhat puzzled.
"It's nothing, I just feel like something is pulling my hair."
“There’s nothing on your head.” Fan Youyou looked at him carefully for a moment.
Reaching out, I ran my hand along her glossy black hair, which felt like the finest silk, shimmering in the sunlight.
"How about we tie our hair up?"
Cedrian walked over, holding a small wreath in his hand. It was the kind with small, delicate flowers that many little girls like.
He spoke calmly and confidently, but Ling Miao blushed and refused outright.
"No need, I'll just leave my hair down."
After saying that, she left quickly. The few people behind her exchanged knowing glances, smiled secretly, and hurriedly followed Ling Miao's footsteps.
Cedrian noticed that the tips of her ears, hidden in her hair, had turned slightly red, and his expression softened.
Meanwhile, Tuantuan, who was hiding behind Ling Miao's neck and covered by thick hair, was terrified.
He will never pull other people's hair again!
It really scared him to death.
Tuantuan regretted it. She should have listened to her parents and never run around like that again. Where are her older brother and sister?
As she was crying, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her hair. As if not finding anything, the hand then put it back.
Seeing Ling Miao scratching her hair from time to time, Eileen couldn't help but worry.
"Did some small insects land on you?"
"You should tie your hair up and comb it first."
Ling Miao hesitated for a moment, then agreed to their proposal.
She had been feeling an itch on the back of her neck, and occasionally a slight pulling sensation. Could there really be a little bug crawling on her?
While Tuan Tuan was still in a panic, a huge, tooth-like object slid down his hair. He dodged left and right, and it slid down Ling Miao's ear in a flash.
Ling Miao lowered her head and met the gaze of a tiny bee.
The other person stared at her with big, dark eyes, like black beans, as if they were terrified.
She couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to pick him up. "So it's a little bee."
When did you land on my head?
Tuan Tuan didn't dare to move, watching as several huge people surrounded him, shrinking into a ball in fear.
The little bee didn't make a sound or move, and Ling Miao didn't mind, assuming it was just a little bee. She was about to let go and let it fly away when…
The plump bee shook its short, scaly wings, flew wobbly a few times, and then landed in Ling Miao's palm.
I'm so hungry, waaaaah!
I can't fly anymore QAQ
Tuantuan was on the verge of tears, so she simply gave up and lay motionless in the palm of his hand.
Anyway, he could tell that the people in front of him only regarded him as an ordinary little bee and had no intention of harming him.
With this in mind, Tuantuan relaxed even more. He nestled in Ling Miao's palm and even rolled around curiously.
The skin felt soft and warm to the touch, and every inch of it was delicate, which made Tuantuan quite curious.
He rolled left and right, having a great time playing in Ling Miao's hands.
The group of people who were originally waiting for him to fly away became instantly interested after seeing his performance.
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