The thing that surprised Mi Xiang the most was that Qing Luo split the dough into two parts, one with salt and the other with sugar.
That way, they had both sweet and savory.
After heating the pot and brushing it with oil, Qing Luo poured the dough in, frying it until golden brown before slicing it up.
Mi Xiang's face was alight with joy as she stood to the side, mouth open with glee,
"Ah..."
Seeing her looking like she was waiting to be fed, Qing Luo expressionlessly picked up a piece of bean pancake and placed it in her mouth.
"Huff huff, it's hot..."
Qing Luo was startled, having forgotten that it had just come out of the pan and was very hot.
It was in that instant, the concerned look on his face was caught by Mi Xiang.
Mi Xiang chuckled, "It's super tasty! Prince, how are you so amazing!"
"..."
Qing Luo turned his face away, feeling somewhat awkward.
The two simplest self-created bean pancakes were done.
