C97 Ambrosia

Hearing her words, the Madam Ji Su suddenly realized.

"Why are you so clever, child?" Now, she understood what Zhang Xiaohua meant. She was changing to a Sweet Green Rice Ball.

This year, there was a lot of rain, and the green plants that covered the mountains were growing well.

"I got excellent looking glutinous rice from the last market." Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while