(miniflash story)

One day, Maxim decided to make pies. He hadn’t helped around the house for so long that he decided that today he would become a culinary genius! He found a recipe, prepared everything: flour, water, yeast. He took a large culinary mixer, but then he thought: “Why a mixer, if you have two wonderful hands?” And he started kneading the dough by hands. Everything was going great, the dough was getting softer, more tender and, it seemed, even smelled tastier than grandma’s.

But at that moment, a message came to his phone. Maxim, without stopping the kneading process, put the phone on the table and didn’t notice that it was slipping and ending up right in the bowl of dough. He didn’t notice it because his hands were dirty with flour. And only a few minutes later, when he had already started to shape the pies, he began to hear the sounds of “ringing” and “connecting”, but it seemed to him that this was some kind of magical sound from the yeast…

Meanwhile, having already molded the pies, he put them in the oven and went into another room, thinking that everything was already under control. After 20 minutes, some strange ringing began to sound from the oven. The guy went to the oven, opened the door and saw… his phone inside the pie! It was ringing through it!

And here no culinary talent helped. The phone and the pie became one. As a result, the pie turned out delicious, but the phone no longer rang