C269 Eat the Steamed Bun

I sadly picked up a bun and stuffed it into my mouth with my eyes closed. When the upper and lower teeth met, the bun was split into two halves, and with a twist of my tongue, I turned my head and looked at the bun again. It became four and a half again. Miraculously, I didn't taste the steamed buns.

With this experience, my heart is at ease. He picked up the second bun. Strangely