I have become popular in modern times with food

Chapter 65 Dreams
The skin of the taro is roasted to a slightly yellowish color. When the outer skin is torn off, the aroma of the taro floats out with the heat. With a little sugar, the taste is soft, sweet and waxy.

Taro has high nutritional value and is easy to digest. For the three people who are still sick, this staple food is the most desirable.

"It's not interesting." Yu Jian felt that the taro was not roasted well. "It has to be put in the stove at home, and it will be roasted until it is black." Although it is convenient to use an oven, it lacks fire. , the taste of this taro is mediocre.

Huang Nuan was provoked by her, and raised her head to pat her hand that wanted to take the taro again: "Then don't eat it, it's all ours."

Chen Xinyi said sternly, "I agree."

"Okay... You guys are turning your back on me, aren't you?" Yu Jian joked, and the mood of the three of them continued to rise with each taro, and they started fighting with smiles like flowers.

After taking a bath, the three of them lay side by side on the sofa halfway, unanimously laying down and not wanting to study.

"Hmm—" Huang Nuan rolled around like a carp, jumped up suddenly, ran to the bottom shelf of the refrigerator, took three small puddings, and distributed one each.

Yu Jian looked at her disapprovingly: "You're not afraid that your cold will get worse!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just eat this one, your throat is burning, just chill it!" Huang Nuan said all kinds of fallacies, and Yu Jian was stunned when he heard it. After thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

After a burst of tearing the wrapping paper, the only sound left in the living room was the sound of sipping popsicles.

The cold milk slid down her throat and into her stomach. Yu Jian squinted her eyes in comfort, but she heard Chen Xinyi silently say: "There are still six months."

Six months, one hundred and eighty-eight days, they will take the college entrance examination.

"Ah Jian, are you going to the capital?" She asked again.

Yu Jian took a bite of the popsicle: "Well, I want to go." The best school is in the capital, which is Yu Jian's dream since childhood. Even though the core has changed to someone else, the goal will not change.

What's more, the Tang Dynasty has been destroyed in the long river of history, and the capital is the center of China.There are tens of thousands of Chinese delicacies, from the vast ocean to the turbulent river, and then condensed into the stream, in the land of the capital, flowers are everywhere.

Now the Yu family has followed the will of their ancestors and reopened the Yu family restaurant.

Yu Jian naturally wanted to go to the capital.

"I want to study in the History Department of Capital University." She said, she wanted to see what the food in the Tang Dynasty looked like in different eras over time.

"Then I'm going to the capital too." Huang Nuan answered aside, spreading her legs wide and posing like a female boss, "But I'm sure I won't be able to get into the Capital University, probably enough for the Agricultural University Toes. If it really doesn’t work, I’ll ask my old man to donate a dormitory building, a library, etc. to some school, at least it’s a major contribution to the school..."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this method is feasible.Didn't this TV show keep talking about which upstart donated a lot of money to a certain university, and then sent their children to study there?

Her father earns so much money, if he doesn't spend it on her at this time, can he still take it to the coffin?

As soon as Huang Nuan slapped his thigh, he was ready to call his father.

A magazine was precisely thrown on her head, and Chen Xinyi said with a dark face: "Has your brain been kissed by a pig?" Okay, I don't want to learn to think of some messy ideas, "This is an institution of higher learning, you Do you think it is the ancestral hall in our village?" Donating the library and dormitory building, it's almost as good as donating her!
Hey?can't you?Huang Nuan rubbed her smashed forehead, her eyes were full of confusion, no, she will check it online later.

It's just that right now, this topic can't be continued anymore. She turned her guns on Chen Xinyi: "What about you? Don't tell us that you are going to other places."

Chen Xinyi smiled mysteriously: "Of course not, I'm going to the capital too. I want to go to the University of Aeronautics and become a female pilot soaring in the sky in the future."

"The ambition is great, but the reality is cruel." I thought she had some grand goal, that's all?Huang Nuan curled her lips and pointed at her thick circle of lenses, "I heard that pilots have very high vision requirements. You have hundreds of degrees, can you do it?"

Chen Xinyi stared at Huang Nuan silently for two seconds, until she felt hairy all over her body, and shrank back: ""What...why...I'm not wrong...

"You're not wrong, but now there is a technology called laser, light, rectification, rectification!" Chen Xinyi spread her hands, Huang Nuan is a guy, sometimes he has a little brain, but not much...

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Because of a dream topic, Yu Jian suffered from insomnia again at night.

When I woke up in the morning, the weather was fine. I opened the window, and the sun shone warmly into the room, dispelling the gloom.

On the shelf, there were shallots given by the store when I was shopping yesterday. Yu Jian boiled rice in the casserole to make porridge, and started to make scallion pancakes.

Beat the eggs, add a little flour and stir to form a batter, then put the chopped green onion in, sprinkle with sugar.Brush a thin layer of oil on the pan, put a spoonful of chopped green onion batter, and let it spread evenly.

When one side was cooked, Yu Jian flicked her wrist, and the dough was completely turned over.Since she learned to cook, there are few pots that she can't even lift, even a big iron pot, which can be easily grasped by a horse's step and the dantian's breath.

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, full of scallion fragrance.

The white porridge was already bubbling, Yu Jian turned down the heat, chopped a handful of green vegetables, sprinkled them in, and put a few shrimp tails that had been stripped and threaded earlier, covered the lid and continued to simmer.

When the shrimp meat and green vegetables are cooked, put a little salt in the pot, and it will be the most homely spring vegetable porridge.

Scented scallion pancakes, served with thick glutinous porridge, and a bite of fresh and sweet shrimp meat, this breakfast is full of joy.

"Okay, hurry up and do the test papers after eating, don't try to be lazy..." Chen Xinyi entered the room with her own portion, and did not forget to stare at Huang Nuan who was still dawdling by the dining table when the bowl was empty.

"Understood." Huang Nuan agreed submissively, seeing the pained expression on his face, he knew that he didn't listen at all.

Chen Xinyi sighed, feeling a little powerless, why did two top students become good friends with a scumbag?
People say that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. After all these years, she and Yu Jian have not affected Huang Nuan?
Oh... also affected...

Since Yu Jian started cooking, Huang Nuan has been influenced by her, and her appetite has improved! !

Chen Xinyi glanced at Yu Jian sadly, and left.

"Hurry up! If you don't finish writing the three test papers in the morning, you are not allowed to eat lunch!" Yu Jian, who received Chen Xinyi's signal, patted Huang Nuan's buttocks, and told her seriously, her solemn expression showed:

She wasn't kidding at all.

(End of this chapter)