Professional Sugar Sprinkler Instruction Manual

Ji Huaiyuan's eyes clearly read "Are you kidding me?".

Seeing this, Ye Ya became even more emboldened, and he boldly continued, "It's not early in the morning, it's the best time to drink tofu nao, isn't it?"

Ji Huaiyuan looked towards the dining table, and what caught his eyes was a transparent plastic cup wrapped in a white plastic bag, and he could vaguely see the milky white bean curd in the cup. He frowned and asked, "Sweet?"

Ye Ya froze for a moment, "Yes!"

"I don't eat sweet tofu." Ji Huaiyuan withdrew his gaze, and entered the bathroom indifferently. After two seconds, he came out again with a slightly ugly face, "How much perfume have you been wearing?"

"I don't know either." Ye Ya scratched her head embarrassingly, regretting, "I feel like a bacon now."

Ji Huaiyuan glanced at Ye Ya calmly, the baby fat on his face was gone, and his body was so thin that he could get in and out through the crack of the door. How could he be qualified to be bacon? Smoked pork ribs would be right.

Seeing that Ji Huaiyuan didn't speak, Ye Ya took out his mobile phone from his pocket to search for the method of making purple potato and taro balls, and said, "Why don't I try making taro balls? I haven't made this kind of thing before, so I don't know what ingredients I need... "

"Well, I have to go out to buy purple potatoes and taro," Ye Ya swiped the phone, watching the steps seriously, "and tapioca flour... Uncle Ji, are you willing to wait?"

Ji Huaiyuan said flatly, "You might as well just go and buy ready-made ones if you have the time."

Ye Ya was startled, and suddenly realized as if she had been instructed, "That's right."

Just as Ye Ya relaxed his body carefully, he turned around and was about to go out when Ji Huaiyuan stopped him, "No need to go, I want to sleep for a while, you go to rest too."

Ye Ya withdrew her steps and obediently said "oh".

He returned to his room, lying on the soft and comfortable bed, holding the mobile phone with both hands, playing for a while, his thoughts wandered wildly, he sat up suddenly, and dropped the mobile phone.

Hey, why didn't Uncle Ji ask him what happened yesterday?

Really indifferent, just thinking about his taro balls.

Ye Ya curled her lips, lay back on the bed and closed her eyes to rest.

After closing his eyes, he fell asleep until almost noon before waking up.

Didn't sleep much at all last night, Zhang Le's bed was just a mat, hard, he fell asleep and turned over, and immediately woke up from the pain, grinning for a while, and was angry to get up Zhang Le grabbed his clothes and beat him up, and then fell into a light sleep in a daze.

Ye Ya didn't forget that he was the cook today, and he even promised Ji Huaiyuan to cook the incense pot.He was so frightened that he quickly got up and ran out.

Ji Huaiyuan was half lying on the carpet, with his head resting on the armrest of the sofa, the book held in front of his eyes, Ye Ya could only see his smooth forehead.

"Are you awake?" Ji Huaiyuan heard the sound of running, put down his book, touched the frame of his glasses with his finger, and followed the sound to look over.

Ye Ya paused, and gave Ji Huaiyuan a thumbs up, "You look so handsome in glasses!"

Ji Huaiyuan directly ignored this compliment. He put the book on the carpet casually, stood up and poured a glass of water, and after taking a sip, he said, "Yesterday you said that today you are making a fragrant pot."

"I haven't forgotten it!" Ye Ya laughed, and responded loudly, "I'll do it right away!"

Ji Huaiyuan's pale lips glowed with water, and he nodded, "I'm looking forward to it."

Ye Yaxiong rolled up his sleeves aggressively and started to work. Just because Ji Huaiyuan told him twice that he was looking forward to it, he had to go all out to make it as delicious as possible to satisfy Uncle Ji.

Making spicy hot pot is troublesome to prepare the ingredients. Ye Ya took all the ingredients in the refrigerator to the counter, and took out some to clean them. He cut the chicken thigh and beef, and pulled out the bacon. According to the recipe on the Internet, The practice is carried out step by step.

When Ye Ya was frying the spices, Ji Huaiyuan walked into the kitchen and took a look into the pot, "It smells so good."

Ye Yale said, "Are you attracted by the scent?"

Ji Huaiyuan nodded, and he said seriously: "I can't wait to eat."

"It's ready!" Ye Ya couldn't be more proud. He first poured the ingredients that were not easy to cook into the pot and fried them. There was a "crash", which was very pleasant to his ears.

As soon as Ye Ya brought the dishes to the dining table, Ji Huaiyuan put down his book and walked over.

After enjoying it for a while, Ji Huaiyuan looked at Ye Ya with dark eyes, and gave a sincere evaluation: "It's delicious, I like it very much."

Ye Ya was very happy when he heard the praise, he grinned: "Then I will make it for you next time."

"Thank you."

For the first time, Ye Ya found satisfaction in cooking.

He stayed here and had nothing to do except fight the landlord every day, so he simply started to study the recipes.

But it's not easy to save and take notes if you only read it online, so he ran to ask Ji Huaiyuan if he had a recipe book, and Ji Huaiyuan remembered it after he asked him - "You don't have any homework in summer vacation?"

Ye Ya: "..."

Ji Huaiyuan murmured: "I think you haven't touched a book in this period of time. It stands to reason that you should be more nervous about your studies in the third year of junior high school. Why don't you read books?"

Ye Ya's scalp went numb for a while, and he almost didn't dare to look at Shang Ji Huaiyuan. After hesitating for a while, he said hesitantly, "I... didn't bring any books."

"I'll look for the third-year tutoring book in the afternoon." Ji Huaiyuan said.

Ye Ya: "..."

I knew I wouldn't bother making food for you.

Humph.

In the afternoon, Ji Huaiyuan brought back a bunch of books, all of which were tutorial books for various subjects. Ye Ya bit the bullet and quickly browsed through the books, feeling that his life was bleak and dull, and his life... would not be easier from now on.

Ji Huaiyuan asked, "Which subject are you weak in?"

Weak in every subject.Ye Ya swallowed her saliva and replied in a low voice, "English..."

"Okay." Ji Huaiyuan looked down and found an English test paper, tore a sheet from it and handed it to Ye Ya, "From now on, the basic test will be clocked in one hour, and you don't need to write an essay."

my day?

Ye Ya stared at the test paper in his hand in disbelief, and the English words on it seemed to be swarming towards him like haunted ghosts.Why did things develop like this?

He... was lying on the bed in the morning, swallowing and looking at the menu, and it was only a few hours before the world was turned upside down?

Ye Ya sat cross-legged on the carpet, staring blankly at a word he couldn't understand the whole time, with ABCD rolling in his head, and his hands kept moving as he kept writing on the test paper.

Soon, within half an hour, Ye Ya handed in the paper.

He secretly rejoiced that thanks to speaking English, it was all multiple-choice questions, so he could get some points.

Ji Huaiyuan took the test paper leisurely, and there was a moment of surprise in his eyes, "So fast?"

There was no expression on Ye Ya's face, "You can change it."

"Okay." Ji Huaiyuan took the red pen and sat on the sofa to correct it.

A few minutes later, Ji Huaiyuan returned the corrected test paper to Ye Ya, with a hint of displeasure in his usually cold voice, "0 points, all wrong."

Ye Ya: "..."

How can it be?

Ye Ya took the test paper and scanned it quickly, then looked up in astonishment: "I didn't get any of them right?"

Ji Huaiyuan said expressionlessly: "Yes, you perfectly avoided all the correct options."

Ye Ya was stunned.

My god, this shit luck?

Ji Huaiyuan squeezed the center of his brows, his eyes were slightly cold, "Your grades are too bad, and your luck is too bad, so starting from today, you need to spend six hours on study every day, and there are still half a month left before you leave school. In half a month, your grades in all subjects can reach passing marks."

Ye Ya complained, dream about you.

But people under the eaves had to bow their heads and said: "Okay."

"Do you need me to supervise?" Ji Huaiyuan asked.

Of course Ye Ya didn't need it, and quickly refused: "No, I'm very conscious."

Ji Huaiyuan: "Okay, let's take another test before school starts. I will sort out the key knowledge of each subject in junior high school for you. I hope it will help you in your studies."

"Hey, Uncle Ji, don't be so troublesome," Ye Ya refused again, "I'll just review by myself, you are busy with your work, read books, listen to plays and sleep."

"The bookstore is being renovated recently, and I'm fine staying at home, so don't reject me." Ji Huaiyuan said.

Ye Ya wanted to die, and his face was ashen: "Okay."

Ye Ya started the road of no return to study.

He didn't have much foundation in the first place, and he hasn't been to school for half a year. Now he is learning these things again, and he is still in the third grade of junior high school. He almost wants to kneel down and hit his head to death when he reads the book.

The language is okay, they are all Chinese characters, at least I can understand them.In English, he read two words and gave up.Mathematics, a bunch of Arabic numerals xyz and various messy symbols are superimposed together, and he collapses when he sees it.Physics, the same way.History, as a story, can still be read.Politics, why is it so boring to combine Chinese characters to form a sentence?Chemistry, garbage.

Ye Ya's head was about to grow big, he dropped the book and fell down on the bed in a big shape.

The phone rang, and Pengpeng sent a message.

Tian Peng: What are you doing?

Ye Ya replied feebly: read a book.

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