Senior sister and junior sister are a couple? I’ll break them up for you!

Chapter 220 Jiang Ming's Past Life Diary Revealed

Diary title: My wonderful day.

Creator: Jiang Ming.

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The weather today is perfect, the sky is clear and the sky is blue, so I went out early.

Under the caress of the sun, even my dark and damp body seemed to warm slightly, and I couldn't help but sigh at the beauty of the world.

There were few people on the road because I got up very early.

As the ancients said: The early bird catches the worm, and the early worm is eaten by the bird.

I don’t know whether I am a bird or a bug.

But sometimes, I can’t help but think:

Aren't insects and birds the same thing?

Big insects... small birds...

Ahem, well, just a joke.

I walked through the crowd, through the alleys, turned many corners, and finally arrived at my destination.

A steamed bun shop hidden deep in a small alley.

There were only a few big words written on the bun shop - Anjia Bun Shop.

There was silence and no one around, as if no one had ever been there.

There were no buns on the table.

It’s hard to imagine that a bun shop would be opened in a place like this, and it doesn’t look like a place that sells buns at all.

Perhaps, it is just waiting for the right person.

I stopped in front of Anjia Baozi Shop and looked over.

There was only a slender figure standing in the Anjia Baozi Shop, with her back to me, and I couldn't see her face:

"You're finally here."

The boss seemed very excited to see me, as if he had been waiting for me.

Her voice is soft, sweet but not greasy, natural and harmonious like the sound of nature, giving my ears a sweet massage.

However, the boss's voice seemed a little shy.

"Well, boss, what's delicious today?"

"I made you two super big buns, you must enjoy them!"

As the boss spoke, he handed me a package.

For some reason, she didn't turn around, and her voice was a little shy.

I blinked, took the package, and looked at it.

The package was not transparent, but a layer of white cloth, which prevented me from seeing the buns inside.

But the fabric was very soft, like satin, so I could just barely make out the shapes of the two buns inside the package.

They are round and smooth, with beautiful curves, and one hand cannot cover one of them.

Big, very big.

Still very beautiful.

The boss's craftsmanship is really good. Just looking at it, I feel that it is a work of art.

I can't wait to taste this delicacy.

So I thanked him and left in a hurry.

But after taking two steps, he heard the sound of a door closing from behind.

I looked back and saw that Anjia Baozi Shop was closed.

It seems that the boss is really just waiting for me.

I was so touched that I decided to savor it slowly.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to unpack it.

But before I could do anything, I stopped.

When people are too full, they always pursue the so-called sense of ritual and mystery.

I am no exception.

How can you just eat the buns that the boss has put so much effort into making, which can be called works of art?

As a busybody, I don't want to be so careless.

So I closed my eyes and planned to use my hands to feel the boss's intentions.

I opened the package a little and reached in.

Unexpectedly, the boss wrapped it with more than one layer. There was also a layer of cloth inside the package.

It’s packed so tightly that I’m looking forward to it even more.

But I'm not in a hurry.

His fingers slid slowly over the silky fabric underneath.

Feel the freshly baked warmth and its beautiful shape.

Even without using any force and just gently stroking, I could feel my fingers seem to sink slightly into the bun.

So soft.

I was amazed by the boss’s craftsmanship. Why were the buns she made so soft?

This made me pinch it gently with two fingers.

The graceful arc fits my fingers perfectly, and with just a little force, a piece of it can be sunken in.

As soon as I let go, I could feel the bun bounce back to its original shape.

This made me unable to hold back, so I put my hand in along the inner layer of fabric.

The warm touch immediately filled my palms.

They were freshly baked and had been wrapped in tight cloth for a long time. I couldn’t tell for a moment whether it was the temperature of the buns themselves or the cloth that caused them to heat up.

Like jade, delicate and soft.

It's hard to believe what kind of flour this is made of.

but,

After that, I had no time to think about it anymore.

The feeling in my hands took over everything.

Use your big hands to pinch the bun from the side, applying a little force.

I could feel the bun taking the shape of my hand in my hand.

I found this very interesting and started kneading it casually.

Although I closed my eyes and couldn't see the bun, I could still feel the shape of it as I kneaded it in my hands.

Round, flat, irregular...

I was no longer satisfied with the side and suddenly had the idea of going up.

But soon, I stopped.

This pair of buns is a pair of works of art.

When it comes to works of art, people should not be so impatient as to want to explore them all.

So, I calmed down and carefully felt the warmth and softness of the outside of the bun.

After feeling it carefully, I pulled my hand out.

A good breakfast starts with breakfast.

I am very satisfied today and thank the boss for his warm hospitality.

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