The skin of the taro is roasted until it turns slightly yellow. When you tear the skin open, the aroma of the taro comes out with the heat. It is dipped in a little sugar and has a soft, sweet and waxy texture.
Taro has high nutritional value and is easy to digest. For the three people who are still sick, this staple food is the most suitable.
"It's a little weird." Yu Jian felt that the taro was not roasted well. "It has to be put in the stove at home, and the fire is high to roast it black." Although it is convenient to use an oven, it lacks a little fire.
, the taste of this taro is just ordinary.
Huang Nuan was made to laugh by her, and he raised his head and patted her hand that was trying to take the taro: "Then don't eat it, it's all ours."
Chen Xinyi said sternly: "I agree."
"Okay... you guys are so heartless, right?" Yu Jian started joking, and the mood of the three of them continued to rise with each taro, and they started to joke around with smiles like flowers.
After taking a shower, the three of them lay side by side on the sofa, showing their rare unison and not wanting to study.
"Well -" Huang Nuan rolled like a carp, suddenly jumped up, ran to the bottom of the refrigerator, took three small puddings, and gave one to each.
Yu Jian looked at her disapprovingly: "You're not afraid of your cold getting worse!"
"Don't be afraid, just eat this one. If your throat is burning, just chill it!" Huang Nuan came up with all kinds of absurd theories, which made Yu Jian stunned for a while. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.
After a sudden sound of tearing off the wrapping paper, the only sound left in the living room was the sound of popsicles being chewed.
The cold milk water slid down her throat and into her stomach. Yu Jian narrowed her eyes in comfort, but she heard Chen Xinyi silently say: "There are still six months."
In six months and one hundred and eighty-eight days, they will take the college entrance examination.
"Ajian, are you going to the capital?" she asked again.
Yu Jian took a bite of the popsicle: "Yeah, I'm going to go." The best school is in the capital. This has been Yu Jian's dream since she was a child. Even though the core has been changed to someone else, the goal will not change.
What's more, the Tang Dynasty has been extinguished in the long river of history, and the capital is the center of China. There are thousands of Chinese delicacies, which have evolved from vast oceans to turbulent rivers, and then condensed into small streams. In the land of capital,
Flowers bloom everywhere.
Now the Yu family has also abided by the wishes of their ancestors and reopened the Yu family restaurant.
Yu Jian naturally wanted to go to the capital.
"I want to study history at Beijing University." She said that she wanted to see what the food of the Tang Dynasty looked like in different eras as time passed.
"Then I want to go to the capital." Huang Nuan answered on the side, spreading her legs and looking like a boss lady, "But I will definitely not be able to go to the Capital University. I can probably get into the Agricultural University.
Toes. If that doesn’t work, I’ll ask my old man to donate a dormitory building, library, etc. to a certain school. At least he can make a major contribution to the school..."
The more I think about it, the more I think this method is feasible. Isn’t it always said in this TV series that a nouveau riche donated a certain amount of money to a certain university and then sent his children to study there?
Her father makes so much money, if he doesn't spend it on her at this time, how can he still take it to the coffin?
Huang Nuan slapped her thighs and was about to call her father.
A magazine was accurately thrown at her head, and Chen Xinyi said with a dark face: "Has your brain been kissed by a pig?" She was thinking of some random ideas, "This is an institution of higher learning, you
Think it’s the ancestral hall in our village?” It’s more like donating the library, dormitory building, and her people!
Huh? No way? Huang Nuan rubbed her forehead that was hit, her eyes filled with confusion. No, she would check online later.
But right now, this topic cannot be continued. She turned her fire towards Chen Xinyi: "What about you? Don't tell us that you are going somewhere else."
Chen Xinyi smiled mysteriously: "Of course not, I am going to the capital too. I want to take the aviation university entrance examination and become a female pilot soaring in the sky in the future."
"The ambition is very ambitious, but the reality is very cruel." Did you think she had any grand goal? Huang Nuan curled her lips and pointed at her thick ring of lenses, "I heard that pilots have very high vision requirements.
, can you do it with hundreds of degrees?"
Chen Xinyi stared at Huang Nuan in silence for two seconds, until her whole body became hairy and she shrank back: ""What...what...I said it right..."
"You are right, but now there is a technology called laser correction!" Chen Xinyi spread her hands, Huang Nuan, this guy, sometimes has some brains, but not much...
…
Because of a dream topic, Yu Jian had insomnia again at night.
When I woke up in the morning, the weather was beautiful. When I opened the window, the warm sunshine poured into the room, dispersing the gloom.
There were green onions on the shelf that the store gave when buying food yesterday. Yu Jian boiled rice in a casserole to make white porridge and started making scallion pancakes.
Beat the eggs, add a little flour and mix into a batter, then add the chopped green onions and sprinkle with sugar. Brush the pan with a thin layer of oil, add a spoonful of the chopped green onion batter and let it spread evenly.
One side was cooked, and with a flick of Yu Jian's wrist, the pancake was completely turned over. Since she learned cooking, she rarely could not lift a pot, which was a large iron pot.
It's also easy to catch.
The fried scallion pancakes are golden and green, with the aroma of eggs and oil.
Yu Jian picked up the chopsticks and took a bite while it was hot. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and her mouth was filled with the aroma of green onions.
The white porridge was already bubbling. Yu Jian lowered the heat, chopped a handful of green vegetables, sprinkled them in, and added a few shrimp tails that had already been opened and trimmed, then closed the lid and continued to simmer.
When the shrimps and vegetables are cooked, add a little salt before serving, and it will be the most homemade spring vegetable porridge.
Fragrant scallion pancakes, paired with thick and glutinous porridge, and a bite of fresh and sweet shrimp meat, this breakfast will make people happy.
"Okay, hurry up and do the test papers after eating. Don't be lazy..." Chen Xinyi entered the room with her own portion, not forgetting to glare at Huang Nuan who was still lingering at the dining table when the bowl was empty.
"I know." Huang Nuan agreed submissively. Looking at the pained expression, it was clear that he didn't listen at all.
Chen Xinyi sighed, feeling a little helpless. How could two top students become good friends with a bad student?
People say that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are dark. After so many years, she and Yu Jian have not affected Huang Nuan?
Oh...it also affected...
Ever since Yu Jian started cooking, Huang Nuan has been influenced by her and has a better appetite!!
Chen Xinyi glanced at Yu Jian sadly and left.
"Go quickly! If you don't finish three test papers in the morning, you are not allowed to have lunch!" Yu Jian, who received Chen Xinyi's signal, patted Huang Nuan's butt and told her seriously, with a serious look on her face: