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... know what I was thinking.

Xiaotian’s movements are still not fast, but every movement looks so harmonious. It gently stirs the flour in the basin in a clockwise direction. Gradually, the flour has condensed into a group, and the hands of Xiaotian are strange. It doesn't make the flour have a half residue. It is this manual craft, which is not what ordinary chefs can do.

Xiaotian’s hand finally moved faster, his palms were light, and the dough was thrown into the air. The hands wer ...

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