.The next morning, the impact of the cold season continued.

Even with the presence of a protective cover to avoid the cold, you can still vaguely see some traces of the coming wind and snow.

Wen Jiu lay on the balcony and looked at the sky. The light green cold shield blocked the falling snowflakes, but the cold still invaded from the outside.

Although the cold was within the tolerance of ordinary people, she still felt a bit biting.

She silently wrapped her pink down jacket tightly.

"I just said you look good in pink. Why have you never been willing to wear pink before?"

Qiao Shishi yelled and walked to the balcony, lightly patting Wen Jiu on the shoulder.

She had long since noticed that Wen Jiu was no longer able to resist freezing, so she specially ordered this warm down jacket two days ago.

"Well, not to mention the color, it's quite warm." Wen Jiu felt helpless.

If it were Qiao Shishi with skin as white as snow, she would naturally look very cute in pink clothes.

But her slightly darker wheat-colored skin, let’s forget about it.

She believes that she can't look beautiful in pink mainly because she is still young. When she grows up to be an adult like a Victoria's Secret Angel, she will definitely be able to dress beautifully and elegantly.

"I'm going to the cafeteria, do you want to come with me?" Wen Jiu put her little hands in her sleeves. Anyone who saw her could tell that she was afraid of the cold.

Qiao Shishi nodded first, and then asked as if she remembered something: "Why do you go so early today? It's not even nine o'clock yet."

She went there early yesterday to collect evidence, but she went so early today, and Qiao Shishi couldn't think of the reason for a moment.

Wen Jiu gently raised his sleeve and rubbed Qiao Shishi's arm, "Go and make some hair growth products for Li Qingyu, so that he, this stinky rabbit, won't go back and cry secretly every day."

Qiao Shishi couldn't help laughing when she heard these words.

Wen Jiu is pretty good at describing the beautiful rabbit.

So the two packed up their things and walked out of the dormitory.

As soon as they stepped out of the door of the dormitory building, their eyes were attracted by long pieces of white cloth one after another.

"Alas, this is preparing for tonight's memorial service." Qiao Shishi sighed softly. When she thought of what happened in Dianyi Forest, she felt a little shuddering and a little sad at the same time.

Wen Jiu also felt unspeakably uncomfortable, so when she placed an order for ingredients for making sesame balls last night, she also bought a lot of yellow paper, planning to use her free time in the afternoon to fold more paper ingots.

Although I don’t know if people here have the custom of burning paper, she still retains the previous habit of burning paper when mourning the deceased.

After picking up the express delivery, the two of them walked slowly to the canteen with strange feelings.

After arriving at the cafeteria, Wen Jiu was thinking about Li Qingyu's bald spot and planned to make a bottle of sesame balls for him to patch up.

It is said to be sesame balls, but the ingredients used are definitely not just black sesame.

Wen Jiu lined up the various materials he bought, which made Qiao Shishi curious at first and then slowly turned solemn.

"Jiujiu, are you in a bad mood?"

After hearing her words, Wen Jiu was a little confused. He was in a good mood.

"I'm not in a bad mood." She replied to Qiao Shishi as she took out a few walnuts and started smashing them with a hammer.

Seeing that the other party started smashing things in a rage, Qiao Shishi felt that she couldn't annoy Wen Jiu at this time, so she carefully asked in an extremely gentle tone: "Then what are you doing?"

"Crack the walnuts." Wen Jiu picked up a walnut kernel and shook it.

The only ingredient in sesame balls is walnuts, but she searched Xingwang Supermarket and couldn't find any that sold walnut kernels, so she could only buy two kilograms of fresh walnuts and smash them herself.

Were you just working on complicated ingredients?

Qiao Shishi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "I thought you were in a bad mood and wanted to blow up the canteen."

"Pfft." Wen Jiu didn't understand how much of a psychological shadow her bombing of the dormitory had left on Qiao Shishi, but this time she didn't need to go through a complicated process like making alchemy, she just needed to simply fry it and roll it into balls.

After seeing that she really didn't look like she could blow up the kitchen, Qiao Shishi moved a bench and sat quietly watching Wen Jiu work.

"Look, just stir-fry these black sesame seeds in a pan."

Wen Jiu poured a bag of black sesame seeds into the pot. As the temperature increased, the oily aroma of the sesame seeds slowly evaporated.

Then she poured the crushed walnuts, Shouwu slices, and black rice into the pot and continued to fry. After guessing that the heat was almost done, she poured these ingredients into the wall breaker again.

This wall-breaking machine was delivered by the canteen staff this morning. Every time Wen Jiu receives a new item from the canteen, he feels like he is playing a management game.

From nothing to a complete collection of items, she slowly added decorations to create her own small kitchen.

Uh-huh.

She tapped the wall breaker lightly, and all the materials inside were crushed into powder.

After putting these powders in a large bowl, Wenjiu added enough honey and slowly stirred evenly.

When Li Qingyu came to work at window No. 18 on time, she opened the door and saw Wen Jiu and Qiao Shishi talking and laughing, playing with the dark mud.

"Hey, the new beauty mud mask? I understand this." Li Qingyu walked in very confidently, with a face that said he was a peerless king of understanding, and there was nothing he didn't understand.

As a result, Qiao Shishi stabbed him once she opened her mouth, "Dear, I suggest you go back and read more books! These are sesame balls made by Jiujiu. They are not some kind of beauty mud mask. Don't think that everyone is like you.

Smelly."

"It's just cut and broken sesame balls." Li Qingyu started to murmur again unconsciously, "That's it. I can buy as much as I want..."

Seeing that he was starting to put it on again, Wen Jiu glanced at him and said, "Broken sesame balls? These are balls that can grow hair."

Hearing this, Li Qingyu immediately stopped pretending.

He leaned close to Wen Jiu and started to murmur with his wet puppy eyes, "Oh, Sister Jiu is the best to me. These must be precious meatballs specially made for me. I will definitely cherish them."

"Haha, the broken sesame balls cost three thousand stars each. If you want them, pay for them." Wen Jiu originally planned to give them to him for free. After all, Qiao Shishi paid for the materials, and she could count them as processing fees at most.<

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As a result, Li Qingyu had to say a few words, so she couldn't let the other party suffer a little?

"It's more than three thousand. I really can't afford it." Li Qingyu has been with Wen Jiu for a long time and knows her ability to cheat money. "I was wrong, okay? I won't owe you anything again."

Before Wen Jiu could answer him, Qiao Shishi couldn't help but want to slap him twice, "Shut up, if you say a few more words, the price will double!"

Wen Jiu, who was next to him, nodded cooperatively when he heard the words, clearly intending to join forces with Qiao Shishi.

But Li Qingyu had long known that he had the lowest status in the No. 18 kitchen, so at least in front of Wen Jiu, he did not dare to make too many mistakes. He could only silently walk to the small bench in the corner and wait for his sesame balls.

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Chapter completed!