Marrying Bibi Dong, Spoiling Qian Renxue to the Heavens
Chapter 239

Qian Renxue's Anticipation

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Bibi Dong pinched his chin, "That means... it will get cold by itself?"

Hearing this, Qian Xunji gave up.

"That's pretty much what it means. Anyway, it can be used for cooling."

Liu Xiulan nodded. Although he didn't understand much, what his son-in-law said was definitely right.

"Then give it a try."

Qian Xunji pressed his palm on a blue energy crystal above and injected Soul Power into it.

The crystal lit up, and a buzzing sound came from inside the machine.

Bibi Dong came over and took a look, "It seems like nothing has changed."

Qian Xunji closed the door, "Don't worry, it will get cold inside after a while. I will make ice cream for you to try tonight."

"Sorbet?"

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, because Qian Xunji never thought of making something he had never heard of before, it was always delicious.

"Well, I'm going to prepare now," Qian Xunji said and walked towards the kitchen.

There were clanking sounds coming from the kitchen, mixed with the occasional muttering of Qian Xunji.

In the living room, Liu Xiulan and Bi Dashan circled the refrigerator several times. Bibi Dong sat next to it with Qian Renxue in his arms, glancing at the kitchen door from time to time.

"Mom."

"Huh?"

"Dad's sorbet, is it delicious?"

"Mom hasn't eaten it either, but dad's cooking must be delicious."

Qian Renxue nodded and waited seriously.

In the kitchen, Qian Xunji put on an apron and took out a few bottles of milk from the cabinet.

He opened the bottle cap and smelled it. It was fresh and had a strong milky smell.

Then I found sugar and a few eggs from the depths of the cupboard, separated the egg yolks from the egg whites, and took only the egg yolks.

As he beat the eggs, he said silently in his mind, "System."

[What are the host's needs?]

"Sorbet moulds, here are some sets."

[Ding, the sorbet mold has been put into Angel Ring.]

Qian Xunji quietly took out dozens of molds from the ring.

The molds come in different shapes, including long strips, circles, and several small animal shapes.

He placed the mold on the stove and began to prepare the sorbet liquid.

Pour the animal milk into the pot and heat it over low heat without boiling until small bubbles appear on the edge of the pot.

Pour in the sugar and stir slowly with a wooden spoon until the sugar granules dissolve in the hot milk.

Stir the egg yolk liquid with chopsticks. While stirring, slowly pour in the hot milk. Do it slowly. If it is too fast, it will become egg drop soup.

The wooden spoon drew circles in the pot, and the milk gradually became thicker and its color changed from milky white to light yellow.

Finally, pour the dried milk into the mold, and the white milk paste slowly fills the shapes of those small animals.

He closed the lid and walked out of the kitchen with the tray.

In the living room, the whole family is waiting.

Qian Renxue was sitting on Bibi Dong's lap. When he saw him coming out, he immediately leaned forward and stretched his neck.

Qian Xunji put the tray on the table, and Liu Xiulan came over to look at the colorful molds.

Qian Xunji walked up to Ice Maker, held the handle and opened the small door - a white mist poured out from inside, and it was chilly. Bibi Dong, who was standing next to him, was hit by the cold air.

The originally empty metal walls inside were now covered with a layer of white frost, and the cold air was coming out, like opening the door from an ice cellar in winter.

Bi Dashan was amazed, "This thing can really cool down. Soul Master can make ice without using the ice system. It's amazing."

Qian Xunji Code the molds on the pallet into the box one by one.

"In the future, we will make it in large batches and every household can use it."

"You can eat it when it freezes hard."

Qian Renxue slipped off Bibi Dong's legs and ran in front of Ice Maker, standing on tiptoes with his little face almost touching the silver door, staring eagerly.

"Dad, when is the best time?"

Qian Xunji bent down and picked her up, "It will take an hour or two. You go take a shower first."

"Okay, I want to take a bath with mom."

"Why, mom won't let me wash when she comes back?"

Qian Renxue responded seriously, "I'm a woman, so I can't wash it with my father."

???

"How old are you?"

"I... I'm almost one year old."

"You are a little kid but a big kid...Dong'er is for you."

Then, Bibi Dong took her daughter from Qian Xunji's arms and carried her upstairs.

The voice of Qian Renxue came from the stairs, and it sounded milky.

"Mom, what do you think the sorbet tastes like?"

"We'll find out later."

More than half an hour passed...

Qian Renxue When I ran down the stairs, my hair was not dry yet.

She ran into the main room with slippers that were much larger than her feet.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Qian Xunji was leaning on the sofa Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at her.

"Not yet."

Qian Renxue ran in front of Ice Maker, squatted down, and put his little face in front of the silver-white door.

She stretched out her little hand and touched the door handle, which felt cool.

"I want to turn it on and take a look."

"No, if you turn on the air conditioner and run away, the ice cream won't freeze."

Qian Renxue pouted and retracted his hand, but did not move away.

"Dad."

"Huh?"

"The taste of sorbet... is it the same as cake?"

Qian Xunji thought for a while, "It's different. The cake is soft and spongy, while the sorbet is hard."

"Hard?"

"Yes, it will melt slowly when you put it in your mouth. It is very cool and sweet, and it will be cool from your mouth to your stomach."

Qian Renxue swallowed, "Why isn't it good..."

After an hour, Qian Xunji looked at the time, stood up and walked to Ice Maker.

Qian Renxue immediately jumped up from the chair and ran over to hug his legs.

Qian Xunji held the handle and opened the small door, and a stream of white cold air came out from inside.

The molds were in the box, with a thin layer of white frost forming on their surface.

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