Bring space to become a real daughter

Chapter 81 Problem Solving + Black Sesame Pills

Seeing that the scene was destroyed by himself, the boy who didn't hold the basketball firmly felt that he was really guilty, and it was fine if he didn't like to study, but now he is still in someone else's house and disturbing other people's study, it really shouldn't be.

Ye Huan recovered from his immersion when he heard the voice, while Ye Minghui was a little annoyed that he almost had a specific idea for this question.

Ye Minghui stared angrily at the person who just made the sound, and the person stared at him, looked at the topic in front of him and said embarrassedly: "How about I teach you."

Ye Minghui didn't believe him, and asked suspiciously, "Will you?"

This is being looked down upon by others. No matter how bad I am in my studies, I may not be able to understand even one junior high school subject.

With this mentality in mind, the young man felt that it was time to show his skills, otherwise they might think that they were really noobs.

But even if he was full of confidence, he remained silent for a few seconds after seeing the question. What kind of question is this? Is it really a question that junior high school students should do?

Silent, still silent, and finally Ye Minghui asked tentatively: "Could it be that you don't know how to do it?"

It's all about his own face, how can he say he doesn't know, the young man said stiffly: "Hurry up, don't bother me, I lose my train of thought when you make noise."

Ye Minghui listened to the familiar words, and looked at the way he was thinking, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Are you sure this is not the way his deskmate was doing the questions? Even the words he said were exactly the same. Thinking about his deskmate's grades, Ye Minghui didn't believe his level anymore, but at least he remembered that he was the one who asked for others, so he could only eat the cake honestly and wait for him to tell him the way to solve the problem.

The teenager took a pen and used his own experience on the draft paper to start to solve the problem from different angles, but the problem didn't mean to sympathize with him at all, and they all avoided his train of thought.

The boy couldn't hold back and began to turn his pen, probably because his nerves were not so tense, but it made him find a little way of thinking.

Following this train of thought, the young man went all the way, and finally successfully solved the problem.

The moment he solved the problem, the boy felt that he was really great. Sure enough, how could it be so difficult to get him for a junior high school problem? He has already graduated from junior high school?
When the boy raised his head full of confidence and wanted to teach Ye Minghui his own way of thinking, he realized that a group of them didn't show any loyalty at all, and started eating directly while he was thinking.

Seeing how devoted they were to making cakes with one hand and eating cakes with the other, he felt that he was too stupid for thinking about the topic just now. He could obviously think while eating, why should he be so honest?
Just as he was about to get angry, he found a small plate pushed over.

The boy looked up and realized that it was given by Ye Huan's sister.

For a moment, the young man felt that his vision was correct, sister Ye Huan was really a caring person!Look at these guys again, they forget about brothers when they have food, they really don't have any brotherly love at all!

The young man picked up a piece of pancake. The pancake was already a bit cold, but he could still smell the tempting aroma when he brought it to his mouth.

It seemed that my stomach was so hungry that it was about to growl in an instant.

Although there were only seven of them together, they all said that a half-sized man would eat poor me, and the seven of them together ate up a large bowl of fat cakes and a dozen sheets of sauce-flavored pancakes.

Looking at the bare plates, the five teenagers were a little embarrassed. After all, they ate so much food from others, and they all thought about whether they should send something to make up for it when they went back. After all, it was not easy for anyone.

After eating and teaching the questions, Ye Minghui asked them for advice on the few difficult problems he didn't know.

Everyone started to think about whether it would be too embarrassing to ask to go home now.

Ye Minghui seemed to have sensed what they were thinking, and said: "Brothers, don't you know how to do it? No way, didn't your brothers say that you are very good? Is it possible that you really don't know how to do it? Just find an excuse to leave Bar!"

Ye Minghui looked at them in his heart and felt it was funny, hum, how could they rest while he was studying, didn't they say they were all fine, let's learn together!It's impossible to learn from sister Huanhuan by myself!
With Ye Huan by his side, for the sake of their face, how could any of them dare to admit that they just wanted to find an excuse to leave?
The youngest of these five teenagers was also in the same grade as Ye Minghui, so Ye Minghui asked them questions to teach them without worrying that they hadn't learned it.

Except for the two who love to study, the other three are just average, but in order to prove that they can do it, they began to rack their brains to figure out how to do this question.

But after they finally told Ye Minghui the idea of ​​solving the problem, they didn't want to stay for a moment, got up and left. After all, who knows if Ye Minghui will suddenly find some problems to ask them for advice.

After returning home, this group of teenagers proactively took out their textbooks and began to read them. The parents who didn't understand what had happened were a little happy. After all, the children are still learning, and they will have a good future in the future.

So I wasn't unhappy when my children said they wanted to send something to Ye's house, after all, they took advantage of it this time.

Later, because they went to Ye's house to play from time to time, they received good influence, and they became better. As a result, the families of these five teenagers always wanted to thank the Ye family.

As a result, Ye Mingzhi and Ying An'an's work became smoother, and they would even help to prove and clarify any rumors that spread later.

After everyone left the next day, Ye Huan started making black sesame balls.

The book given by my grandfather recorded an ancient black sesame ball that needed to be steamed and dried nine times. However, due to weather problems, Ye Huan had no choice but to give up and make simpler black sesame balls instead.

Wash black sesame, black rice, black beans and other materials, remove some shriveled and moth-eaten materials floating on the water surface, and use gauze to control the moisture.

Then fry the material in a pot, then grind it into fine powder with a stone mill, and mix the fine powder evenly according to a certain proportion.

Honey is needed to make black sesame balls. Although there is honey in the space, it is not in the house. Fearing that someone will be able to taste it, Ye Huan can only start to boil the syrup. Toss well.

After turning off the heat, let it cool for a while and start kneading it into evenly sized balls with your hands.

After that, I started to repeat the operation, but this time I added some spiritual springs, and I can feel that the taste of the finished product is stronger than before.

Wrap the black sesame balls separately with oiled paper, and put all the black sesame balls that have been filled with Lingquan water into the space.

Ye Huan didn't waste the rest of the powder either. He added the ground sugar powder and stirred it evenly before putting it in a jar, and the ingredients for the black sesame paste were ready. Of course, Ye Huan didn't forget to put away the part he took out.

Because of the stone mill used, Ye Huan simply ground all the materials needed into powder, such as rice flour, wheat flour, corn flour, soybean flour, peanut flour and so on.

Pack the ground powder separately and write the name on the jar.

At the same time, because grinding powder will cause some loss, Ye Huan took this opportunity to secretly add some amount to these jars.

(End of this chapter)