Ms. Nian Shutong could ignore Rubble's sharp tongue, but she still felt a bit unconvinced and retorted.
"Come on then! You make one and let me see."
"Sure, please wait a moment." Rubble courteously picked up the makeshift rolling pin Ms. Nian Shutong had prepared.
However, his movements were different from Nian Shutong's.
Ms. Nian Shutong held the rolling pin with both hands, rolling it twice on top and then twice on the bottom.
Not quite round, she adjusted it again, left and right, clearly a beginner.
But Rubble?
He simply glanced twice, then developed his own method; one hand held the top of the dough, while the other held the rolling pin, simultaneously turning and rolling the dough.
Not only was he a natural, but he had also advanced?
Because after Rubble finished rolling the first piece of dough and wasn't quite satisfied, he took two more pieces and rolled them together.
Ms. Nian Shutong straightened her bent legs.
This talent was incredible!
