Xixi, Ye Zi, and Manon are really good sisters, but their ideas are totally unacceptable to Le Yushan. They either ask her to seduce Meng Yanxi in a bloody way, or they do some miserable things in a bitter way. In short,
, these methods don’t work at all.
Le Yushan returned to her small room, closed the door, and lay on her small bed. She couldn't help but think of the surprise in his eyes when she was about to pursue Meng Yanxi. The smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be
The gentle angel, like a feather, gently brushed her heart, making her feel a little itchy, but she didn't want to lose the feeling of heartbeat.
After much deliberation, she still had to use her own method.
*The next day.
At five o'clock, the alarm clock on the bedside table started ringing crazily.
Le Yushan stretched out her hand from the quilt, reached the Mickey alarm clock, and pressed it without hesitation. The alarm sound also stopped with the pressing action.
I'm so sleepy! I want to sleep a little longer! It seems like it's not dawn yet!
I was in a daze, feeling like I wasn't full of sleep yet. But in my haziness, I remembered that I seemed to have more important things to do!
Breakfast! Yes breakfast!
She told herself last night that she was going to make breakfast for Meng Yanxi! Although she was very sleepy now, how could she not make breakfast just because she was sleepy? Thinking about it, she gradually regained consciousness and quickly crawled out of the quilt.
Got up.
She walked out of her small room and found that the three rooms next door were still quiet.
Le Yushan didn't want to make a loud noise and wake up the sisters, so she tiptoed into the kitchen.
White porridge and pancakes are the best combination!
She rolled up her sleeves and started to cook. Le Yushan didn't know how to cook.
Only two of the four people in the apartment can cook, Ye Zi and Manon. Ye Zi is a professional chef, and the dishes he cooks are almost the same as those in restaurants, and they are quite delicious. Manon is the one who can make do with food, because
She is a house girl, and she is also good at making wonton dumplings. Except for Xixi and Le Yushan, no one knows whether Xixi can cook. However, every time she is coaxed to cook, she will always say
She kept her hands and face away from the fumes and stood far away from the kitchen. Le Yushan could only eat, not burn.
Either she didn't eat the leaves cooked, or she didn't eat the noodles ordered by Manon, or she ordered takeout. How could she have cooked it herself?
However, it doesn't matter. Yesterday, Le Yushan asked Ye Zi for instructions on how to cook porridge and pancakes, and she wrote them down in her notebook. She took out her notebook from her apron pocket and started to read through it.
"It seems that cooking porridge is easier! So, let me start by cooking porridge first! It says on the leaf that the first step is to take an appropriate amount of rice, wash it and wash it!" Le Yushan couldn't help but think deeply. This appropriate amount of rice
How many meters does it mean and how many meters is considered an appropriate amount?
This is a big problem...who knows?
Le Yushan picked up the pot and grabbed a handful of rice.
But when she thought about it, Meng Yanxi was so tall and only had a handful of rice. How much porridge could she cook? Not to mention, even if he ate it, I was afraid it wouldn’t be enough for herself. Thinking about it, she grabbed several more handfuls of rice into the pot.
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Turning on the faucet, she began to wash rice seriously.
She worked so hard just to hope that Meng Yanxi could have a hot breakfast. She stubbornly washed the rice three or four times before continuing to read her breakfast guide.
"The second step is to add water to the pot. Add water according to personal taste."
Personal taste, add water?
This is too abstract! Thinking about it, she poured a little water and put it into the rice cooker.
Then, she started making pancakes again.
To knead the dough, mix flour, eggs, and water in a ratio of 8:1:1. This time, it is much more standard.
Le Yushan kneaded the dough carefully according to the above instructions, but found that no matter how hard she kneaded the dough, it seemed to be going against her. This, this was too disrespectful.
As the clock ticked down, the dough still wasn't kneaded, so it had to be fried in a pan.
I casually put some oil in and then put the ‘noodles’ in.
"ah!"
As she moved, the oil suddenly splashed.
Le Yushan couldn't dodge, and a red spot was burned on the back of her hand. The pain was so painful that she couldn't help but cry out in pain. She quickly turned on the faucet and washed the red spot with cold water. Cold water was poured on the wound.
The pain was relieved a lot. She took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in her hands.
When the pain was not so intense, Le Yushan turned off the faucet. She raised her hand and looked carefully, and found that the red area on the back of her hand had blisters. The bulging blisters were accompanied by red and swollen
The wound looks a bit horrible.
I really blame myself for being so clumsy!
Before the pancakes were ready, my hands were burned.
"Pancakes! My pancakes!" When Le Yushan mentioned pancakes, she remembered that her pancakes were also in her pot! When she flipped the pancakes with a spatula, she found that the pancakes had turned black and were burnt.
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Le Yushan turned off the gas switch a little dejectedly. She glanced at the burnt pancakes and felt a sense of loss.
"Le Yushan, you are so clumsy. You worked so hard for a long time, but you still got the pancakes muddy. If they are muddy, how can you give them to Meng Yanxi to eat?"
Le Yushan muttered to herself.
"Can't give up! Anyway, I got up very early. I can still do it once or twice before Meng Yanxi goes to work! I have no experience doing it the first time, but I will get better after I become more proficient!"
So, unwilling to give up, she continued to tinker.
"The ratio of flour, eggs, and water is: 8:1:1. Knead them together evenly." Le Yushan kneaded the dough again.
She was busy until 7:30, when she looked at the ugly pancakes in the lunch box. They were getting better and better. They were not black, but that kind of dark brown. Although they had a little fragrance, just from the appearance, they felt like
This is poisonous and harmful food. The porridge in the thermos can no longer be called porridge, because the grains of rice inside are still full, and there is almost no trace of soup or water. Who knows, it is just a few handfuls of rice.
, how can you cook so much porridge? In fact, it is more appropriate to call it rice than porridge.
No matter how bad it is, send it out!
In fact, I have tried the pancakes myself, and they taste pretty good! If you add some water to the thermos, you should be able to drink them as porridge.
On the other hand, there is a red and swollen patch on the back of my hand, and the blisters have completely risen, and the redness and swelling have not subsided. It's fine if I don't touch it, but as soon as I touch it, I just feel a sharp pain. But as long as it's for Meng Yanxi, it's not a big deal.
of!
Thinking that she had to hurry up and rush to the bus stop before he went out.