Fried milk is essentially more Western-style, and the characteristic of Western-style pastry is that everything can be quantified and the operation is simple.

So when the corn starch and white sugar were stirred and melted in the milk, and the fragrant milk was simmered over low heat until it was thick, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but swallowed:

"It smells like the condensed milk my brother made before..."

The seventh cousin was happy: "That's pretty much it... Come on, have you greased the box with oil? After smearing it, pour this into it, and then we'll make a big pot."

The seventh cousin didn’t have much experience in live broadcasting, so he kept forgetting that there was a group of Yun students while he was teaching. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao has become a good teacher now, and now he patiently explained the ingredients and dosage clearly.

For a moment, the whole yard was filled with a strong milky fragrance.

Zhang Yanping stared at the live broadcast room meticulously and was very worthy of the 800 yuan salary. Song Tan looked at it for a while, then quickly went into the room and took out a box of pollen.

Their family only had more than 10 boxes of bees in autumn, so they couldn't get rid of any pollen, so they relied on the All-Purpose Taotaobao.

Now, Song Tan poured a large box full of small yellow pollen particles into a basin. She looked at the master and apprentice who were still meeting in the live broadcast room, then simply walked in and dug out a basin, and then added warm water to it.

Then, he took out a jar of honey from the corner of the kitchen.

But...

That thing works for 12 hours a day and is barely enough to feed itself. It can generate some income outside the home...

"Do you want to take a look? Such a small bowl of noodles, I know it will last until the Year of the Monkey, just like watching the bees go bad with you."

You are walking on the ground with a heavy bowl of rice in your arms, and your strong figure and neat fluorescent green jacket look dazzling.

You saw Zhuang Zhencheng's short and sturdy body blocking the door, dancing and gesticulating at you with his mobile phone.

"Don't tell me, will there be no promotion of jackets? Look at those clothes, they look quite handsome, badass."

As soon as he finished speaking, the number was dialed:

"Why add water? The weather is hot and the bees have something to eat. Give them some nutrition."

Zhang Yanping stopped him at the door. Now that Qiao Qiao had said everything he needed to say, he looked at the number of people watching, so he felt relieved again.

[Show off your mouth, show off your mouth!]

So much so that when people on the live broadcast platform stared at the data, they couldn't help but mutter:

But the high temperature inside still made the little bear's big wings tremble, and under its chubby body, it showed a little more of its existence.

"It's bad."

[Fuso Country drinks beer and listens to classical music, right?]

Zhuang Zhen laughed: "Although their words sound bad and boring, they are producing honey. What looks good is good."

"Hey, uncle, is he at home? Isn't there an empty beehive outside his house yet... Oh oh oh, there are not many... 15, 15 is definitely enough... Okay, um, it can be used... you

You know, you know! You know that in winter, the packing is broken, it’s too hot... You’re worried, you’re worried... Okay, just ask your dad to drive to get it..."

【They are satisfied, right...】

You were just worried that those bees were too strong in the winter, but they will have enough vitality next year, so you quietly added some spiritual energy while stirring them to subside!

But if it is definitely divided...

Because the relationship between the little bear and Song Tan was bad, outside its beehive, even though the bumble bee population was far less prosperous than the bees, it was still assigned a small, low beehive.

I was so careful and meticulous that Zhuang Zhen opened the board underneath, then lifted up the quilt pad on the bottom, and when she finally opened the beehive, she was surprised by the dense number of bees outside.

"When buying clothes, is it okay for him to look at the model's face first? With the looks of the Song Tan siblings, we don't rely on talent to make a living. If we really rely on our faces, we will definitely earn less than we do now!"

Then if you finish eating...

There was a lot of yelling and screaming outside the live broadcast room, and the mentality of wanting to touch it reached its peak at that moment.

[It’s over, look at how delicious the little bear is eating. The pollen has only been reduced for a while, but it has become more and more bad after a while]

Let’s see in a few days, will there be no new bee pupae outside?

Everything is small in size, and the holes at the bottom are a few times smaller than those of bees, so I'm not worried about them getting stuck in their butts one day.

Bees have broken wings and cannot get cold quickly, but we have broken wings...

The hairy and fat little bodies were pulled down, and in that moment, an extra layer of pollen paste fell off visible to the naked eye.

Zhuang Zhen was patiently stirring the honey water when she suddenly felt the lights outside the kitchen dim slightly, and at this moment her subconscious raised her head.

The yellowish-orange pollen paste was painted into regular slender strips under the frame. After a brief moment of being out of sight, the bees outside the hive quickly made a buzzing sound and stumbled forward, flying and crawling, and finally found the beehive.

On target!

For a time, all Yun students listened carefully.

[The latter part, what he said is quite realistic. Its body is strong, but it also moves! There is no external consumption]

It was cold, and the honey had condensed into a milky white color, and its hardness was getting higher and higher. Song Tan used his chopsticks and spoon together to get all of it into the basin.

[Who is the little bear? Who is the anchor? Is there no bear under the mountain? 】

As soon as those words were said, the tears in the barrage were like the waves of the Qiantang River. It was so surging!

It can only slightly insulate the small empty house.

You took out the branch and held it slightly with your hands to avoid the cold wind.

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu They are all worrying about the bees, but you don't know that our life will be smooth, just look at the food and you will know)

Then I thought about it, the ravines in Songshu Town need to be repaired this year, so don’t scratch the chassis of the car. Besides, it is also used to install beehives...

What's more, my cousin changed the chopping board and the noodle, and the angle just changed so that it is facing your basin.

[Ah, bees can drink honey, but you can only take one sip...]

Qiaoqiao looked at the smallest bear and found that it was still huddled on the bottom, moving every time.

The weather was hot, and the beehive only had a thin layer of wooden boards to keep it warm, so when Song Ba Cheng had some free time, he wrapped us in straw from all sides and put a layer of insulation cotton on our foreheads.

[The little bear is playing a high-end game! Gathering nectar and other things are all paired with our Internet celebrity bear...it is suitable for eating ready-made]

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao picked up the basin and poured the full basin of water directly into the pollen in another basin.

[A winter has passed, why does Little Bear feel a little thinner]

[Is the anchor really considering splitting into boxes? That would be too little]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu She is so good at marketing herself, she should grab it when the time comes, or when it arrives】

"Do you want honey? Do you have any? It's some I saved outside my home."

At this moment, I picked up a large ball of pollen paste from a branch and stretched it directly up.

You are Song Tan, you don’t have a natural bad heart. Now that the barrage is calm, you are actually happy:

To be honest, Zhuang Zhen had also expected that the bees behind her eyes were so crowded.

When Qiao Qiao heard your father's straightforward response, he was stunned for a while and then laughed.

【???】

[If something goes wrong, the little bear can give birth to...baby, he should eat less!]

Qiao Qiao sighed silently:

[If you are strong, your consumption will be small]

Tsk.

Qiaoqiao had no regrets: "I thought it would wake up from hibernation like a bear..."

Hot weather has less impact on us than on bees.

It seems that it was only Song Tan who grew up that year, and even your father changed.

[Sister Anchor, let’s be honest, you should take supplements in the spring! Bees also grow taller in the winter, just drink sugar water]

"Hello."

Yes, yes, yes!

But in the winter, is the risk of dividing into boxes too small?

Look at the pot you are holding outside your hand. There is a pot full of pollen paste outside.

That's what he said, but after all the dozen or so beehives were opened to bask in the sun and some light feeding was done, it was the bear's turn to go to the palace.

[Why do you think it’s your little bear’s big wings? Does he know that it takes a lot of effort to put them on? 】

The barrage also stopped.

While eating, I put the pollen basket under my front legs...

Zhang Yanping put her mobile phone behind the beehive and took pictures at close range. Then she asked:

I always have to inquire deeply about what I want to do in the future, for fear that my child will take the wrong path. But now that Zhuang Zhen has gained full trust, I just said it and went out to do things.

"Of course you can drink sugar water, but your pollen is worth dozens of kilograms before free shipping. It's a waste if you eat it."

[Hahaha, the guy behind him is going to laugh you to death. He just looks at the grid of the little bear. When it goes to pollinate, the flower has to be pulled up even with its branches and flowers]

Qiao Qiao was instantly happy!
To be continued...