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Five RVs drove smoothly on the road.

The surrounding scene keeps changing.

Bright sunlight shines in through the windows on both sides, making the entire RV bright and bright.

Sang Haozhou knelt down and looked at the quick-frozen food that was distributed in the frozen layer. They were all fried food and egg tarts, and of course there were some dumplings, glutinous rice balls and flat food.

It's a pity that the fault is not with him, and it's not time for lunch yet.

Sang Wanzhou turned his head to look at Xiao Fubao who was leaning on the sofa watching TV and asked, "Do you want an egg tart?"

The freshness of Xiao Fubao just getting into the RV has passed, and she is sitting on the sofa, eating the pomegranate that Sang Wanzhou gave her, obediently spitting the seeds into a disposable cup, and watching the pomegranate on TV. broadcast cartoons.

No noise.

"What's an egg tart?"

Little Fubao blinked his big bright eyes and looked at Sang Wanzhou.

Not to mention egg tarts, she even ate the snacks they bought for the first time recently.

Sang Wanzhou didn't ask her at all.

Take out a row of egg tart skins directly from the quick-frozen layer and disassemble them, take out four egg tart skins, pour the egg tart liquid on them, put them on a baking tray, and start baking at 200 degrees Celsius for 20 minutes.

When giving him the egg tart skin, Shen Fanglan told him and Lu Zhaoxi in advance how to bake the egg tart.

Because she knew that Song Nanchen and Ji Yucheng must know how to bake egg tarts as fathers.

But he and Lu Zhaoxi, two rich sons, don't know it's inevitable, and she doesn't even know if they can use the oven.

In just a few minutes, the whole car was filled with the sweet smell of egg tarts.

Even Xiao Fubao, who had been carefully eating the pomegranate, was attracted to it.

"Wow! Brother, the egg tart tastes so delicious!"

Sang Wanzhou smiled, sitting on the sofa and looking down at the newly bought book in his hand.

There is no mobile phone, and the TV is also given to Xiao Fubao, so he can only read books.

"Ding--"

Just heard the oven beeping.

Sang Wanzhou folded a page of the book and put it on the table, put on oven mitts, opened the oven, took out the baking tray and put it on the table next to the vegetable sink.

Little Fubao couldn't bear it anymore, got off the sofa and ran to the side of the vegetable sink to stand up on his toes, and leaned his little head closer to take a deep breath of the aroma.

The milky fragrance is rich and sweet to the heart.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Sang Haozhou gently pushed her little head away with her wrist, and reminded: "Don't touch the baking pan, the baking pan is very hot, go back and sit down, the egg tart is still very hot now, I can't eat it, put it away later When it's cold, I'll bring it to you."

"Okay~" After listening to Sang Wanzhou's words, Xiao Fubao went back to sit in his seat very well-behaved and sensible.

When the egg tarts were a little cooler, Sang Wanzhou picked up one of the egg tarts and handed it to Xiao Fubao.

Little Fubao couldn't wait any longer, so he reached out to take the egg tart and put it in his mouth.

Only a crisp sound was heard.

The corner of Xiao Fubao's mouth was covered with a little bit of egg tart crust.

The sweet and rich egg tart melted in her mouth as soon as she sipped it, mixed with the crispy egg tart skin, this was the first time she had tasted this wonderful taste.

Xiao Fubao's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Sang Wanzhou with admiration in his eyes: "It's delicious! Brother, you are so amazing!"

Being stared at by my sister with such adoring eyes.

Sang Wanzhou instantly felt that his image had become taller.

His chin unconsciously lifted, and he placed the remaining three egg tarts in front of her.