Chapter 517
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The instructor glanced at the two of them, but didn't say anything. He just wanted to take them out of the cafeteria, so as not to be entangled by the fourth-level students who had recovered.
The instructor put his hands behind his back, thought for a while and left a sentence, then turned and went back to the dormitory.
"The two of you go to the kitchen to peel a pot of potatoes and reflect on your behavior tonight before going back to the dormitory!"
After the instructor left, Xia Jinmian was a little confused, "...peel potatoes?"
Ye Mo said coldly: "The people in the kitchen will peel the potatoes in advance, and tomorrow we will have delicious potato shreds."
"Oh..." Xia Jinmian took Ye Moliang's little hand, "Then let's go."
Ye Moliang said very cleverly: "Sister, don't you think the instructor is opening the back door for us?"
Xia Jinmian turned to look at him, puzzled.
"We didn't eat dinner. There were a lot of punishments that made us reflect on our behavior. The instructor actually asked us to sell potatoes in the kitchen. He definitely didn't want us to be hungry."
Xia Jinmian also nodded thoughtfully, "Can I cook in the kitchen?"
"Okay, the chefs are off work now, we can do it ourselves."
"Let me make it for you, I can cook well."
"OK!"
A pair of beautiful eyes that Ye Moliang was looking forward to were shining.
When I entered the kitchen, I saw a mountain of potatoes piled up in the corner.
There are several large iron basins next to them, and there are water pipes next to them.
Ye Mo said coldly: "We need to get a basin of water, otherwise the peeled potatoes will turn black."
Xia Jinmian complied. She knew that a peeled potato would produce an aerobic respiration reaction just like a peeled apple.
If it is placed in water, the aerobic respiration will slow down a lot, and the color will still be normal when the chef uses it the next day.
After everything was ready, Ye Moliang sat on the small bench, holding potatoes in one small hand and a knife in the other, and began to peel them.
Xia Jinmian went around the vegetable shelf and asked, "Xiaobao, what do you want to eat?"
Ye Moliang tilted his head and thought for a while, "I want to be jealous of shredded potatoes, and if I have meat, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs..."
Xia Jinmian immediately snapped her fingers and said, "I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs, this is my specialty."
Xia Jinmian said the last sentence quite proudly.
Ye Moliang immediately nodded expectantly and happily, thinking that his sister would only cook for him alone, he would be extremely happy~
Xia Jinmian happened to see ribs in the freezer, she took a kitchen knife and shaved off a piece, cut it into small pieces and started cooking.
As usual, take out the pot and put it on a plate.
It's just that Xia Jinmian regrets that the rice cooked in the rice cooker is not cooked!
She was a little surprised, the operation was correct, why is the rice still raw?
"Sister, are you ready?"
Ye Moliang felt a bit hungry when he smelled the smell of oil accompanied by the smell of paste, so he ran over with short legs to ask.
Xia Jinmian was still working on the rice cooker, "It's almost ready, the rice is still a little raw."
Ye Moliang approached and looked into the rice cooker on tiptoe, her beautiful little eyebrows frowned immediately.
He looked up at Xia Jinmian with his small head, hesitant to speak.
Seeing that my sister was still working on the rice cooker seriously, Ye Moliang seemed to think there was something wrong with the rice cooker, so Ye Moliang moved her lips and asked tentatively, "Sister, have you never cooked?"
Xia Jinmian smiled and said, "How do you know? It's the first time I made it for you today."
Ye Moliang felt the love from his sister, and was very happy in his heart, but he rubbed his hungry stomach, and asked with some doubts: "Sister, don't you know that you need to add water to the rice cooker?"
Xia Jinmian was taken aback for a moment, then slowly moved her eyes to look at Ye Moliang.
"Do you want to add water?"
"..."
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The instructor glanced at the two of them, but didn't say anything. He just wanted to take them out of the cafeteria, so as not to be entangled by the fourth-level students who had recovered.
The instructor put his hands behind his back, thought for a while and left a sentence, then turned and went back to the dormitory.
"The two of you go to the kitchen to peel a pot of potatoes and reflect on your behavior tonight before going back to the dormitory!"
After the instructor left, Xia Jinmian was a little confused, "...peel potatoes?"
Ye Mo said coldly: "The people in the kitchen will peel the potatoes in advance, and tomorrow we will have delicious potato shreds."
"Oh..." Xia Jinmian took Ye Moliang's little hand, "Then let's go."
Ye Moliang said very cleverly: "Sister, don't you think the instructor is opening the back door for us?"
Xia Jinmian turned to look at him, puzzled.
"We didn't eat dinner. There were a lot of punishments that made us reflect on our behavior. The instructor actually asked us to sell potatoes in the kitchen. He definitely didn't want us to be hungry."
Xia Jinmian also nodded thoughtfully, "Can I cook in the kitchen?"
"Okay, the chefs are off work now, we can do it ourselves."
"Let me make it for you, I can cook well."
"OK!"
A pair of beautiful eyes that Ye Moliang was looking forward to were shining.
When I entered the kitchen, I saw a mountain of potatoes piled up in the corner.
There are several large iron basins next to them, and there are water pipes next to them.
Ye Mo said coldly: "We need to get a basin of water, otherwise the peeled potatoes will turn black."
Xia Jinmian complied. She knew that a peeled potato would produce an aerobic respiration reaction just like a peeled apple.
If it is placed in water, the aerobic respiration will slow down a lot, and the color will still be normal when the chef uses it the next day.
After everything was ready, Ye Moliang sat on the small bench, holding potatoes in one small hand and a knife in the other, and began to peel them.
Xia Jinmian went around the vegetable shelf and asked, "Xiaobao, what do you want to eat?"
Ye Moliang tilted his head and thought for a while, "I want to be jealous of shredded potatoes, and if I have meat, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs..."
Xia Jinmian immediately snapped her fingers and said, "I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs, this is my specialty."
Xia Jinmian said the last sentence quite proudly.
Ye Moliang immediately nodded expectantly and happily, thinking that his sister would only cook for him alone, he would be extremely happy~
Xia Jinmian happened to see ribs in the freezer, she took a kitchen knife and shaved off a piece, cut it into small pieces and started cooking.
As usual, take out the pot and put it on a plate.
It's just that Xia Jinmian regrets that the rice cooked in the rice cooker is not cooked!
She was a little surprised, the operation was correct, why is the rice still raw?
"Sister, are you ready?"
Ye Moliang felt a bit hungry when he smelled the smell of oil accompanied by the smell of paste, so he ran over with short legs to ask.
Xia Jinmian was still working on the rice cooker, "It's almost ready, the rice is still a little raw."
Ye Moliang approached and looked into the rice cooker on tiptoe, her beautiful little eyebrows frowned immediately.
He looked up at Xia Jinmian with his small head, hesitant to speak.
Seeing that my sister was still working on the rice cooker seriously, Ye Moliang seemed to think there was something wrong with the rice cooker, so Ye Moliang moved her lips and asked tentatively, "Sister, have you never cooked?"
Xia Jinmian smiled and said, "How do you know? It's the first time I made it for you today."
Ye Moliang felt the love from his sister, and was very happy in his heart, but he rubbed his hungry stomach, and asked with some doubts: "Sister, don't you know that you need to add water to the rice cooker?"
Xia Jinmian was taken aback for a moment, then slowly moved her eyes to look at Ye Moliang.
"Do you want to add water?"
"..."
The instructor glanced at the two of them, but didn't say anything. He just wanted to take them out of the cafeteria, so as not to be entangled by the fourth-level students who had recovered. The instructor put his hands behind his back, thought for a while and left a sentence, then turned and went back to the dormitory. "The two of you go to the kitchen to peel a pot of potatoes and reflect on your behavior tonight before going back to the dormitory!" After the instructor left, Xia Jinmian was a little confused, "...peel potatoes?" Ye Mo said coldly: "The people in the kitchen will peel the potatoes in advance, and tomorrow we will have delicious potato shreds." "Oh..." Xia Jinmian took Ye Moliang's little hand, "Then let's go." Ye Moliang said very cleverly: "Sister, don't you think the instructor is opening the back door for us?" Xia Jinmian turned to look at him, puzzled. "We didn't eat dinner. There were a lot of punishments that made us reflect on our behavior. The instructor actually asked us to sell potatoes in the kitchen. He definitely didn't want us to be hungry." Xia Jinmian also nodded thoughtfully, "Can I cook in the kitchen?" "Okay, the chefs are off work now, we can do it ourselves." "Let me make it for you, I can cook well." "OK!" A pair of beautiful eyes that Ye Moliang was looking forward to were shining. When I entered the kitchen, I saw a mountain of potatoes piled up in the corner. There are several large iron basins next to them, and there are water pipes next to them. Ye Mo said coldly: "We need to get a basin of water, otherwise the peeled potatoes will turn black." Xia Jinmian complied. She knew that a peeled potato would produce an aerobic respiration reaction just like a peeled apple. If it is placed in water, the aerobic respiration will slow down a lot, and the color will still be normal when the chef uses it the next day. After everything was ready, Ye Moliang sat on the small bench, holding potatoes in one small hand and a knife in the other, and began to peel them. Xia Jinmian went around the vegetable shelf and asked, "Xiaobao, what do you want to eat?" Ye Moliang tilted his head and thought for a while, "I want to be jealous of shredded potatoes, and if I have meat, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs..." Xia Jinmian immediately snapped her fingers and said, "I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs, this is my specialty." Xia Jinmian said the last sentence quite proudly. Ye Moliang immediately nodded expectantly and happily, thinking that his sister would only cook for him alone, he would be extremely happy~ Xia Jinmian happened to see ribs in the freezer, she took a kitchen knife and shaved off a piece, cut it into small pieces and started cooking. As usual, take out the pot and put it on a plate. It's just that Xia Jinmian regrets that the rice cooked in the rice cooker is not cooked! She was a little surprised, the operation was correct, why is the rice still raw? "Sister, are you ready?" Ye Moliang felt a bit hungry when he smelled the smell of oil accompanied by the smell of paste, so he ran over with short legs to ask. Xia Jinmian was still working on the rice cooker, "It's almost ready, the rice is still a little raw." Ye Moliang approached and looked into the rice cooker on tiptoe, her beautiful little eyebrows frowned immediately. He looked up at Xia Jinmian with his small head, hesitant to speak. Seeing that my sister was still working on the rice cooker seriously, Ye Moliang seemed to think there was something wrong with the rice cooker, so Ye Moliang moved her lips and asked tentatively, "Sister, have you never cooked?" Xia Jinmian smiled and said, "How do you know? It's the first time I made it for you today." Ye Moliang felt the love from his sister, and was very happy in his heart, but he rubbed his hungry stomach, and asked with some doubts: "Sister, don't you know that you need to add water to the rice cooker?" Xia Jinmian was taken aback for a moment, then slowly moved her eyes to look at Ye Moliang. "Do you want to add water?" "..."
