In fact, this kind of boiled sugar syrup needs to be pulled back and forth to make the sugar more even and chewy, and it will also become harder and shinier.
However, the few sweet-toothed folks nearby were already impatient, so Luo De simply didn't make them wait any longer.
"Yes, Lord!"
Otto respectfully responded and jogged back to the manor.
Soon after, before anyone had even entered the house, Vivian's voice was already heard,
"Where's the sugar, where's the sugar?!"
She bounded into the house, nearly jumping onto the stove, but fortunately, Luo De quickly grabbed her by the waist.
Perhaps due to shared memories, Vivian didn't feel at all awkward with such intimate gestures and asked,
"Where's the sugar?"
"There, on the stone slab."
Luo De released Vivian and pointed to the sugar syrup on the stone slab.
Vivian turned her head and saw the translucent brown substance on the smooth stone slab and curiously leaned in to take a sniff.
