"Is this some kind of tonic?" Lan Zechen asked curiously.
Huh? Why are there Maltesers? Hong Xiaoduo was a little surprised when she saw what was in his palm. She had eaten these when she was a child, and she hadn't noticed them before that she had them in her spatial storage.
Upon closer inspection, the main ingredient in this product is cocoa butter, which can stimulate the brain to release dopamine, thus alleviating temporary low mood to some extent.
"It's not really a tonic, it's more like a sugar pill. It's just that when you're unhappy, taking one can make you feel better. Keep it safe, don't let my kids see it," Hong Xiaoduo said seriously, trying not to laugh.
"There's such a wonderful thing?" Lan Zechen quickly put the one in his palm into his mouth. He could clearly feel the outer shell of the candy slowly melting in his mouth. It was delicate and smooth, with a rich milky aroma, a hint of sweetness, and a hint of bitterness.
The filling in the middle is hard, and when you bite into it, it's crispy and fragrant. At his age, this is the first time Lan Zechen has tasted something with such a combination of soft on the outside and firm on the inside. The ratio of the outer shell to the inside is also wonderful. It's not too sweet or too dry, just right.
Seeing Lan Zechen squinting his eyes, looking completely absorbed, Hong Xiaoduo felt a little sorry for him. The head of Duobao Pavilion was over forty years old, and eating a Maltesers could make him so dramatic?
"Pavilion Master Lan, if you want to watch the excitement tonight, please sleep fully clothed. I'll have someone call you then." Hong Xiaoduo said this and walked away.
Lan Zechen opened his eyes from his reverie, greeted her with a "okay" to her back, then carefully closed the porcelain jar in his hand and placed it at his waist.
Just then, rain began to fall again, shocking the three of them once more—it had been exactly a quarter of an hour!
As darkness fell, I watched Ah Ping walk out of the room and down the stairs.
Hong Xiaoduo said the same thing to Tian Shu and the others as the Pavilion Master Lan, and everyone agreed, thinking that what she meant by watching the excitement was to catch the thief.
The younger ones were quite excited, but Quan Jinghuai felt that things might not be as simple as just watching the excitement or catching a thief.
After turning off the lights, Hong Xiaoduo used her mind to enter the space, turned on the computer, and looked at the image on the screen: the stable.
That's right, she installed surveillance cameras in the stables; it was a surveillance system that she redeemed using energy points.
Waiting was boring, so Hong Xiaoduo found a period drama on the computer. She didn't play it in full screen, so that the surveillance footage and the TV series were both on the screen, without interfering with either.
I moved the massage chair over, lay down, and watched TV shows and monitors while getting a massage.
The male and female leads were well-chosen, their acting was good, and the plot was alright, not too melodramatic. In the surveillance footage, A-Ping, sleeping in the corner opposite Xiao-Hui, was also quite well-behaved, lying there quietly. If he hadn't turned over a few times, Hong Xiao-Duo would have suspected the footage was frozen.
Just past midnight, the male and female leads in the drama had already experienced three misunderstandings. As the female lead was heartbroken and preparing to leave, Ah Ping, seen in the surveillance footage, finally got up, pulled out the bundle he had hidden two days earlier, and prepared to leave...
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