Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

After the matter was settled, Ziqiao and the others returned to their own suites and prepared to wash and sleep.

But is the matter of the coat and necklace really over?

Nanfeng sat on the swing chair on the balcony, closed his eyes and listened to the roaring wind in his ears.

The wind seems to be very noisy these days.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the first time he met Yumo, and it seemed that there was such a strong wind that night.

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On the morning of the 13th, everyone in the apartment who had played crazy all night last night went to bed late as expected. The sixth floor, which has always been bustling and chaotic, finally ushered in a quiet morning.

When Yifei and Yumo got up in a hurry, let alone breakfast, they had even missed lunch.

But for the two of them, the most important thing is not the problem of missing breakfast and lunch.

You know, it’s already the afternoon of the 13th, and their homemade love chocolate teaching…

It can’t be said that Yifei didn’t teach anything yesterday. At least Yumo can now tell the difference between cocoa beans, almonds and creamer.

And the most important thing is that they all understand that they can't use a meat grinder to grind cocoa beans.

"In general, our current teaching progress is still okay... right."

In the kitchen of 3601, Yifei, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, said confidently: "We still have one afternoon and one night of teaching time. As long as Yumo studies hard, you will definitely be able to make the sweetest, most delicious, and most affectionate homemade chocolate before tomorrow night!

"Yifei, we don't have one afternoon and one night of teaching time. I must make the homemade chocolate before this evening."

Yumo yawned and said: "Zhanbo will launch an attack on Wanyu tomorrow. How can I, as a sister, not help.

"At the latest, I have to ask Zhanbo about his detailed plan tonight, help check for omissions, and then help him rehearse a few times tomorrow, so that there will be no mistakes."

Yifei was stunned when she heard this, and then she realized that there was something about Zhanbo tomorrow.

She immediately smiled, clapped her hands and said with a bright face: "Yes, Zhanbo will confess tomorrow.

"I will be an uncle soon!"

"Uh..."

Yumo heard Yifei's words and corrected with a frown: "Zhanbo is just planning to launch a formal attack on Wanyu. It is not certain whether they can succeed, let alone having a baby.

"Besides, even if Zhanbo and Wanyu have a baby, you can't be an uncle, at most you can be an uncle."

"No."

Yumo corrected again: "You are an uncle."

"This is not important."

After hearing what Yumo said, Yifei, who originally thought that Zhanbo was a sure thing, immediately paced back and forth nervously.

Originally, she had planned to teach Yumo how to make homemade chocolate hearts in the next two days, and then help Zhanbo on Valentine's Day. As a result, she forgot Meijia's birthday after all her calculations.

Yumo was right. They really only had a short afternoon left.

But in one afternoon... she couldn't even make homemade chocolates herself, let alone teach Yumo.

She was worried that she would be embarrassed if she was too idle on Valentine's Day, but now things are happening one after another and she can't handle it.

Yifei cursed in her heart, how could she be so busy on Valentine's Day as a single woman?

It's really terrible!

"Didn't Zeng Xiaoxian say he would teach you too? Where is he?"

Yumo saw Yifei's embarrassment and suggested, "Yifei, why don't we make homemade chocolates? I'll have time to buy a gift at the mall later."

"No!" Yifei said without thinking, "Don't underestimate me, I can handle this."

Although she regretted instigating Yumo to make homemade chocolates, since she was the one who made the suggestion and took the responsibility to teach Yumo, there was no reason for her to give up halfway.

Besides, Nanfeng has such sharp ears that he must have heard about the homemade chocolate. If she and Yumo decide not to do it, who knows how he will tease them about it in the future.

Yumo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not afraid that you can't do it, I'm afraid that I can't do it myself."

"Yumo, you have to have confidence in yourself."

"And even if you don't have confidence in yourself, you have to have confidence in me!"

Yifei vowed to Yumo, "I am a real teacher. I have taught so many students. Can't I teach you? "

"Hehe..."

Yu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ever since she had been a counselor for Yi Fei for two days, Yi Fei's rhetoric could no longer fool her.

The courses taught by counselors are like "Employment Guidance for College Students", which are only a few classes in a semester. You can get by just by reading the PPT and the book. There is no possibility that such courses cannot be taught.

Yi Fei didn't know what Yu Mo was thinking at this time. She paced back and forth with a spatula in one hand and scratched her head with the other, thinking about how to teach Yu Mo to make homemade chocolate in the shortest time.

"Got it!"

Suddenly Yi Fei stopped, clapped her hands, and jumped three feet high in excitement: "I am a genius!"

Yu Mo was frightened by Yi Fei's sudden behavior and leaned back. She leaned back on the back of the chair and asked weakly: "What do you have?"

Yifei chuckled: "Thank me, I have a quick and easy way."

…

"So the quick way to make homemade chocolate is to melt someone else's chocolate and then set it! Solid! Get up! Come on!"

Zeng Xiaoxian pointed to the dozen boxes of Dove chocolates of different flavors piled on the dining table, and almost made his eyes pop out.

Yifei, who was beside the stove, turned around and looked up at Zeng Xiaoxian: "What's the problem?"

Yu Mo on the side also nodded in agreement: "I think Yifei's idea is very good... at least it can be done quickly."

Zeng Xiaoxian was immediately in awe of them, and he gave them a thumbs up: "Now I know why there are so many fake milk powders, and you can do the same.

“First buy some milk powder, then pour water to rinse it, and then dry it in the sun.

"Look, this is handmade milk powder!

"You can also give him a nice name, Feimo Milk Powder."

He stood up. He gestured coquettishly: "I have thought up the advertising slogan for you: Feimo milk powder, after drinking it, your waist will no longer be sore, your legs will no longer hurt, and your heart will stop beating!"

"You are the only one who loves to talk sarcastically!"

Yifei rolled her eyes at Zeng Xiaoxian and handed over the spatula in her hand angrily: "Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to teach Yu Mo? If you have the ability, you can spend an afternoon teaching Yu Mo how to make homemade chocolate."

Xiaoxian smiled bitterly when he heard this, and sat back without even daring to fart.

Want to teach Yu Mo in one afternoon?

Are you kidding me? In the dream world, she almost burned down the house even if she fried an egg!

It can’t be taught, it can’t be taught at all!

"Oh, Teacher Zeng."

Yu Mo sat down with a resentful look on his face: "I also know that it's a bit shameless to be like this, but I don't have enough time now.

"You also know that I have a poor memory. It is easy to forget the previous things after learning. But now the time is tight and the tasks are heavy. What else can I do if I don't do this?"

Xiaoxian smiled awkwardly. He felt that Yu Mo's understanding of him was still too one-sided.

The key point is that Yu Mo has a bad memory. It is obvious that she has no common sense about the kitchen. Otherwise, it is impossible to fry an egg and almost burn down the house.

etc!

Zeng Xiaoxian realized something.

[If the kitchen is set on fire by Yu Mo...then won't my fire extinguisher be sold? 】

Xiaoxian shook his head and quickly shook his evil thoughts out of his head.

Yu Mo continued: "Besides, I think Yifei's quick method has other advantages besides being fast."

"For example?"

For example... if you melt someone else's chocolate and then solidify it, no matter how much you go wrong, it shouldn't taste too bad... right? "

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W(Д)w! ! !

That makes sense!

With Yu Mo's cooking ability and Yifei's guidance...if they really make homemade chocolate seriously, Nanfeng's taste buds will definitely be ruined!

Xiaoxian, who wanted to understand this, raised his hands and strongly supported the two people's quick method.

He reached out and touched a dozen boxes of chocolates of different flavors on the table: "By the way, did you buy a little too much chocolate?"

Xiaoxian said, making a gesture like a fat penguin: "You don't really want to feed Nanfeng into a fat penguin wearing thick clothes that day, do you?"

Yu Mo shook his head: "No, Yifei said that the chocolate made this way is not homemade chocolate at first glance, so we not only have to mix all the different flavors of chocolate into it, but also add some other ingredients.

"Not only can you hide it from the sky, but you can also... hide it from the sky!"

"Crying the truth? I think it's just a fake."

Zeng Xiaoxian nuzzled his lips in the direction of 3603: "Are you sure Nanfeng didn't hear your plan to fool around with others?"

Yifei waved her hand and smiled proudly: "Nan Feng has been helping Zhan Bo with the venue these days and is not at home at all.

"As long as we can get it done before the south wind comes back, we should be able to fool it."

She said and took out an apron and threw it to Xiaoxian: "Instead of asking questions here, you should go to the bathroom and wash your hands and disinfect.

“Even if it’s a quick version, it’s very time-consuming to mix these dozen different flavors of chocolate to make the final taste like homemade chocolate, okay?”

Yifei urged: "Go! Go! Go! We don't have much time.

"You promised to help Yu Mo before, don't even think about running away today."

"Wait, I have one last question."

Xiaoxian wondered: "I still don't understand, why do we only have one afternoon left today?

"You can make homemade chocolate, Yumo, and give it to Nanfeng tomorrow night."

As he spoke, he figured it out: "So you have more important things to do tonight and all day tomorrow?"

"Forehead……"

Yifei and Yumo looked at each other, wondering whether they should tell Xiaoxian about Zhanbo.

However, before the two of them could make up their minds, Zeng Xiaoxian patted the table and said with a sudden realization.

"I understand... Yumo, are you planning to confess your love to Nanfeng on Valentine's Day?!!"

"ah?"

Yifei and Yumo were stunned when they heard this.

Xiaoxian felt that he had guessed the truth: "I knew you wouldn't make homemade chocolates for no reason. You two are going to make a big mistake after all this time."

"No..."

Just when Yumo was about to explain, Youyou pushed open the door of 3601 and shouted excitedly: "Yumo, are you going to confess to Nanfeng on Valentine's Day?"

Yumo saw that it was Youyou who came, and his face turned pale.

It's over, it's over, I'm in trouble now.

Here it comes