By the third skewer, Junior Ms. Qian seemed to have found some rhythm. She picked up a skewer of yam beans, quickly rolled it around in the syrup, and swiftly thrust it into Manbao's hand, who immediately passed it to Datou.
Only then did the syrup on the top yam bean begin to slowly drip down, landing on the second yam bean. Since there was enough syrup on the second yam bean, it started to drip down as well...
Now that it was cold, the heated syrup exposed to the air congealed into a thin layer of sugar crystals quite quickly, looking irresistibly exquisite.
Not to mention Datou and the others, even Manbao couldn't help but swallow her saliva as she watched.
It looked so tasty.
Junior Ms. Qian only had time to glance at it before she rapidly stirred the remaining yam beans.
