"Why did you give me a piece of wood?" Sui Tian played with the thing in his hand, confused for a while.
Tang Yan held his breath: "That's not a wooden stick, it's a walking stick..."
Sui Tian's eyes widened suddenly, "Why are you giving me a walking stick? Are you going to break my legs?! I didn't cause trouble in the kitchen!" After saying that, his eyes widened, "Eating carrots secretly doesn't count!"
Tang Yan smiled slightly, "Oh?"
When Sui Tian saw this, he felt something was wrong and ran away with his walking stick.
"It's made of quinoa wood." Tang Yan murmured to himself.
I heard from a customer that the new saplings growing next to his dining room were quinoa trees, which were particularly useful as crutches, so I foolishly bought quinoa trees and thought about making my own crutch.
Why did I give you a cane? I want to share the cane with you until my head grows old.