After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Sun Cheng made an appointment with a few good friends early in the morning to play black.

The Internet cafe is near the school. With a big wave of his hand, he packs the field with pride.

From eight o'clock in the morning, until just now, if I hadn't been too hungry, I could have played a few more rounds.

I could have called for takeout directly, but a buddy strongly recommended a pancake stand in the backstreet, slapped his chest and said it was delicious.

A group of people came out of the Internet cafe in a mighty way and went around in a circle, just to eat a pancake?

Sun Cheng disagreed, thinking to himself: How delicious is pancake, no matter how delicious it is?

But ten minutes later—

"Uncle, your pancakes are delicious!"

Sun Cheng sat on the side of the pony, and his long legs had nowhere to rest, so he simply supported them in such a long way, with a cake in his mouth, and peeked at Jiang Fuyue while talking.

She is so white and her legs are beautiful.

Diagonally opposite, Sun Cheng and several buddies stood in line, each handed a pancake, watching the play while eating—

"I really want to ask Sun Cheng now, does his face hurt? He was dawdling and refused to come, now he's like a licking dog."

"I don't know him yet? Eighty percent of the time it's because of that girl."

"Who?" Some were also slow to respond.

"Have you seen it? The girl in front of the pancake stand is white and thin, and she is so pretty!"

"Hey...I'll take a picture for you." He took out his phone.

After filming, I thought about it and sent another copy to Ling Xuan.

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In the quiet afternoon, Ling Xuan finished his piano practice and went downstairs to the living room.

Just as he was about to pick up water to drink, the phone beeped a WeChat alert tone.

While pressing the switch, he unlocked the screen, read the words first, licked his lips lightly, and clicked on the video again.

A familiar figure came into view, and as the camera advanced, the picture was enlarged, and the girl's face became clear.

It is a beauty that cannot be resisted by the high-definition picture quality, but those eyes are too calm, even indifferent.

Like a deep sea.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but think of the corners of her mouth raised, saying he didn't deserve it, tsk...

Very wild!

The water was full, but he didn't want to drink anymore, so he picked up his jacket and strode out, and told the driver to prepare the car, and he sent a message to the other side while waiting—

【address】

"Huh?" The man put a mouthful of pancakes in his mouth, staring at the screen stupidly.

"What are you doing?"

"Ling Xuan said...he will come right away? Let us wait for a while."

"Huh? It's strange that a good student doesn't stay at home to read books and practice the piano, but to mess with us! It's very strange!"

"What did you send him just now?"

"It's just that Sun Cheng looked at the woman with his eyes fixed on her, and she looked like a sea of ​​love."

"I guess Ling Xuan wanted to laugh at him in person..."

A quarter of an hour later.

Ling Xuan, who was still wearing his shirt, vest and swallowtail jacket, stood in front of the pancake stand, his eyes blank.

So... what did he come all this way to do?

Jiang Fuyue asked for the second time: "Student Ling, what do you eat? Say what you eat. If you don't eat, stand far away. Don't affect people's business."

He pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "... give me a family portrait."

Sun Cheng: "?"

Brothers: "?"

Five minutes later, the people with full stomachs were ready to go back to the Internet cafe.

Ling Xuan was dragged forward: "A Xuan, come here, let's play two games? Let's form a team in a while..."

Sun Cheng deliberately fell behind, "That...Student Jiang, I will come to buy your pancakes in the future! It's really delicious, especially delicious—"

Ling Xuan suddenly broke free of the man, turned back, and grabbed Sun Cheng: "Is it finished? Go."

His voice was somber, his eyes impatient.

Jiang Fuyue was lowering her head to take off her gloves, and when she heard the words, there was no response.

Ling Xuan sneered and walked fast.

"Hey, if you let go, I will walk by myself, how is it like stepping on Hot Wheels..."

After finishing this wave, Jiang Da urged Jiang Fuyue and Jiang Chenxing to go home.

"...The meal still has to be made. Today's business is good, waiting for Dad to give you some extra food in the evening!"

The siblings put their lunch boxes and left.

Passing by a bookstore on the way, Jiang Fuyue pushed open the door and entered.

She didn't buy it either, just walked and stopped around the bookshelf.

Jiang Chenxing followed behind, looking left and right, he would stop and flip through a book he liked.

The two stayed for nearly half an hour before they came out.

As expected by Jiang Da's promise, the dinner was added, a whole white chopped chicken, topped with seasonings, and it was fragrant and spicy.

The siblings each got a chicken leg, and Jiang Fuyue tore half of it for Han Yunru.

"Yueyue..." She wanted to say that she wasn't hungry.

But looking at her daughter Qingqing Lingling's eyes, those reluctant words could no longer be said, only moved.

Brother Jiang followed suit, "Dad eats too."

"Good good..."

The next Sunday, Jiang Fuyue went to the pancake stand in the morning.

She watched it for so long yesterday, and it's not for nothing. Today, she can start making cakes. Don't say, there are still the same.

If you look closely, you will find that her technique is exactly the same as Jiang Da, including some small movements.

The final product is almost the same.

"...Husband, did you find it?"

Jiang Da wrung out the veil and turned around: "What did you find?"

Han Yunru: "Our daughter is learning from you, and she is doing well."

"That's it! Yueyue is smart when she is young."

Han Yunru said helplessly, "You fool, you didn't understand what you said."

Jiang Da was not angry when he was scolded, and laughed smirkly.

At first, Jiang Fuyue was indeed imitating, from the method of spreading the cake to the interval between each feeding, it was the same as Jiang Da.

Later, she slowly summed up the experience in practice, and found that some steps are a few seconds earlier, a few seconds later, or the sequence of brushing the sauce is different, and the cooking time is different, which can affect the appearance and taste of the final product.

After several improvements, I finally figured out the best solution.

And it only took half a day, and the pancakes she spread out in the afternoon already surpassed Jiang Da in terms of appearance.

But this father's heart is so big, he didn't realize it at all.

On the other hand, Han Yunru saw it in her eyes and said in her heart: Her moon and moon really doesn't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

Even spreading a pancake is like doing learning.

In the afternoon, the owner of the opposite wine shop came again, and Jiang Fuyue was about to start, "Don't... Lao Jiang, you should get it for me?"

This is Jiang Fuyue's craftsmanship that cannot be trusted.

You know, he usually chooses what Han Yunru does, and only recognizes Jiang Da.

"Okay," Jiang Da washed his hands and dried the water, "Yueyue, you've been standing for a long time, go sit and rest for a while to cool off."

Jiang Fuyue didn't argue, she took off her gloves and sat beside Han Yunru.

Jiang Da made it three or two times and handed it to the other party.

The owner of the wine shop rubbed his hands, took it, and ate it while it was still hot: "I, this is the best! I feel uncomfortable without eating it for a day. Lao Jiang, it's not me who blows it, your craft is better than those Internet celebrity pancakes. I don’t know how many times, but it’s not worse than Cao Ji!”

Cao Ji, a national chain, a well-known large enterprise. It started with pancakes a few years ago, and now it has developed into a diversified and comprehensive large-scale catering brand.

Hearing "Cao Ji", Jiang Da was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, waving his hands again and again: "How can I compare? You are too flattering me."

"I'm serious!" The wine boss glared.

Jiang Da, however, stopped talking, and changed the subject with a smile.