Peanut butter, little toast

Peanut butter, little toast

A long-standing plan was finally put on hold. It was going well, and it looked like a small noodle fell short of expectations in the mold, holding a full pot and then entering the oven. Then turned and had a discussion, and the peanut butter little toast was forgotten in the oven. Until after the discussion, the word "toaster" was inadvertently brought out and a conscious look in the direction of the oven. Go to the oven, the high-rised toast has reached its maximum and the bake time is not over. It's a rush to spin the fire to zero in order to continue the final baking, but at the end of the day it's a little late, and the skin continues to deepen in the remaining temperature of the upper tube and to go black. There is no other option than to lament, but it is fortunate that the skin is so deep that the fire is too late to burn。