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The Woked Fragrant Popcorn
Today we popped fragrant popcorn. First, we put yellow and orange paper down. Second, we put the wok on the paper. Third, we plugged the wok in the wall. Four, we put oil in the wok. Next, we put the kernals in the wok the kernals were like fireworks. Sixth, we heated up the wok. After that, we watched the golden kernels pop. Then, we touch the hard popcorn. Finally, we ate the dry popcorn as a
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