Tonight, Fu Yunhe wasn't live streaming.
He had posted notices early in his own broadcasting room and Shutong's little shop.
Many people eagerly awaited tomorrow's arrival, anticipating Fu Yunhe's "researching new products, paused for one day."
At this moment, Fu Yunhe had already opened the fermenter; the mixture of glutinous rice and maltose had started to ooze out a lot of liquid.
Under Shutong's oral guidance, he took a piece of cheesecloth and gradually squeezed out the water from the rice balls, obtaining a full basin of liquid.
After everything was squeezed out, Shutong was responsible for pouring the liquid into a large pot, while he handled the boiling over high heat.
The two faced each other; Shutong watched with interest as Fu Yunhe continuously stirred the liquid at the bottom.
But what was incongruous was that his stunningly beautiful face, paired with his current actions, seemed somewhat eerie.
