517: C517 I'll Make It for You

C517 I'll Make It for You

The instructor glanced at the two of them, but didn't say anything. He was just trying to get them out of the cafeteria so they wouldn't get caught up again by the Level 4 students.

The instructor put his hands behind his back. After thinking for a while, he left a sentence and turned back to the dormitory.

"You two go to the kitchen and cut a pot of potatoes to reflect on what you did tonight. Return to the dormitory!"

After the instructor left, Xia JinMian was a little stunned.... "Cut potatoes?"

Ye Mo said coldly, "The kitchen staff will cut potatoes ahead of time, and tomorrow there will be fragrant shredded potatoes to eat."

"Oh..." Xia JinMian pulled Ye Moliang's small hand, "Then let's go."

Ye Mo Liang said very cleverly, "Elder sister, don't you think the instructor is opening the back door for us?"

Xia JinMian turned his head to look at him, puzzled.

"We didn't eat dinner. There are a lot of punishments for us to reflect on our actions. The instructor actually asked us to go to the kitchen to sell potatoes. He definitely doesn't want to starve us."

Xia Jinmian also nodded thoughtfully. "Can the kitchen cook by itself?"

"Sure. The chefs are off work now. We can cook by ourselves."

"I'll cook for you. My cooking is still alright."

"Sure!"

Ye Mo Liang's pair of beautiful eyes that were filled with anticipation were shining.

When he entered the kitchen, he saw a pile of potatoes in the corner.

Beside him were several large iron basins and a water pipe.

Ye Moliang said, "We need to get a basin of water, or the potatoes that are cut will turn black."

Xia JinMian did as instructed. She knew that peeled potatoes were like peeled apples, and would produce oxygen breathing reactions.

If placed in water, aerobic breathing would slow down a lot. The next day, when the chef used it, it would still be the same color.

After everything was ready, Ye Mo Leng sat on a small stool with a potato in one hand and a small knife in the other. He started to cut the potato.

Xia JinMian went around the vegetable shelf and asked, "Little Treasure, what do you want to eat?"

Ye Mo Liang tilted his head and thought for a while. "I want to be jealous and eat shredded potatoes. If I have meat, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs..."

Xia Jinmian immediately snapped his fingers and said, "I'll make sweet and sour pork ribs for you. This is my best dish."

Xia Jinmian said the last sentence rather proudly.

Ye Mo Liang immediately nodded his head in anticipation and happiness. When he thought about how his elder sister only cooked for him, he was extremely happy.

Xia JinMian happened to see rib bones in the freezer. She used a kitchen knife to shave a piece off and cut it into small pieces before starting to cook.

As usual, she put it on the pan.

However, what made Xia JinMian regret was that the rice in the rice cooker was not cooked yet!

She felt that it was a little strange. The operation was correct. Why was the rice still raw?

"Sister, is it ready?"

Ye Mo Liang smelled a trace of greasy fragrance that was accompanied by a paste smell and felt a bit hungry. He ran over with his short legs and asked.1

Xia JinMian was still operating on the rice cooker, "It's almost done. The rice is still a bit raw."

Ye Mo Liang walked closer and tiptoed to look into the rice cooker. His pretty little eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

He raised his little head and looked at Xia JinMian. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Seeing that his elder sister was still earnestly preparing the rice cooker, as if thinking that there was a problem with the rice cooker, Ye Mo Liang moved his lips and asked probingly, "Elder sister, have you never cooked before?"

Xia Jinmian smiled and said, "How do you know? Today is the first time I'm cooking for you."

Ye Mo Liang felt his elder sister's doting and his heart was very happy. However, he rubbed his empty stomach and asked with some doubt, "Elder sister, don't you know that the rice in the rice cooker needs to be added with water?"

Xia JinMian was stunned for a moment, then slowly shifted his gaze to Ye Mo Liang.

"More water?"

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