Ah?
Qiaoqiao stared at the rice ball just formed in his hand, a bit conflicted: "Why are we using rice? What was originally used?"
Lun Chuan patiently explained: "It was originally supposed to be with button mushrooms—you probably haven't had them. I'll take you to the supermarket to see them next time."
"The shape is just like our rice balls, and once soaked with juice, it's soft with some chew, plus the fragrance of mushrooms, it's delicious."
"As for why we're not using them... first, we didn't buy them, and second, your sister prefers the crops we grow at home."
"When the wheat at home ripens in summer, you can use wheat dough to make it."
"You can use wheat dough too?!" Qiaoqiao's eyes widened.
"Yeah." Lun Chuan laughed: "Qiaoqiao, be more confident! Your cooking skills are actually better than mine, everything you make is delicious, so you can boldly try some new combinations."
