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Chapter 51 Puff Apprentice Student Orange Sparrow(1/2)

Chapter 51 Puff Apprentice Cheng Que

It rained all night, accompanied by a northerly wind.

Wen Yu stayed in bed for a while the next day, and when he went out, Chang Fu Cheng Que was waiting for him.

Wen Yu handed over a pancake.

"I thought you would leave first. Do you want to eat the pancakes?"

"The puppy has chewed it, but I won't eat it."

"I just got this. If you like it, I don't want to give it to you yet."

"Give me."

"There's really something wrong with it."

Fu Chengque took the oil cake and ate it deliciously.

In the morning, Class Chen announced that the parent-teacher meeting for the mid-term exam will be held this Saturday. This news requires notification to their parents.

During this period, Chen Xiongguo called Wen Yu outside and acted as the Riddler for a while.

"You have been studying hard recently, and you have contributed to Class 4 and won many class honors. Ahem... I will definitely try my best to help you with your life and study problems, the school and the teachers, but there are some things that I have to worry about.

You also have to grasp the scale.”

Wen Yu laughed and said, "Teacher, I understand."

When we got home that day, Wen Yu talked about the parent-teacher meeting during the meal, and then asked:

"Which of you is going?"

"I'll go and let your mother rest." After speaking, Father Wen turned around and sat on the sofa.

Mother Wen scolded her in a low voice: "You are just sitting here after eating and don't look at your belly."

"My belly? What's wrong with my belly?" Dad Wen weighed his beer belly, "This is a blessing!"

Then he looked proudly at the news.

"Don't be like your dad, exercise more and go out more, otherwise you will get sick all the time."

Father Wen pretended not to hear, pointed to the news on the TV about the approaching meteor, and asked, "Have you seen any meteors? Do you want to go see them together?"

Wen Yu glanced at the TV, where a reporter was interviewing citizens about their expectations for meteors.

He doesn't understand why so many people like meteors, which are fleeting and fleeting.

Just like the fake shooting star in the big newspaper before him, it was also very popular.

But no matter what, he definitely can't go.

"Dad, take mom to see her. I'll be busy in two weeks."

"What's the matter?"

"Fu Chengque's birthday."

"Qiao'er's birthday is here." Mother Wen said "Oh", "Qiao'er celebrated Xiao Yu's birthday last time and secretly gave her a gift. Xiao Yu, what did she give?"

"It's not worth saying."

"Any secrets from your parents?"

"You have to keep your own secrets with everyone, right?!" Wen Yu finished his meal and moved to the sofa, "She gave me a whole party last time, and I plan to pay her back this time."

"Why are you so separate from the old Fu family?" Father Wen shouted.

Wen Yu said, "That's the relationship between you and the older generation. Haven't you noticed that before this year, Fu Chengque rarely entered our house?"

Mother Wen was keenly aware of something and changed the topic: "Forget it, we won't ask more questions about your relationship. It's fine now."

Wen Yu continued the previous sentences, "So, I plan to spend two weeks on the weekend, have a small party for her outside, and have fun with her classmates."

"Outside?"

"I won't take you with me."

"Hey, you're only in your senior year of high school, and you want to leave your parents and go solo?" Dad Wen joked.

Mother Wen rolled her eyes at her husband and asked her son, "How many people are there? Is it safe?"

"Mom, you still don't know me? I haven't been very good before now, and I would never do anything bad. Don't worry."

"Yes, that's true."



Wen Yu took the key from Lu Min on Friday and took advantage of the parent-teacher meeting on Saturday to run to the small building and take a look.

Three floors, with private courtyard, Western-style door pillars, and large floor-to-ceiling windows.

The disadvantage is that it has a bit of a nouveau riche aesthetic, and it's a long way to go; the advantage is that according to Lu Min's plan, the first floor will be renovated, and now you can have fun as you like.

That's great.

After confirming the location, he started shopping inside.

This trip is quite tiring...

Also not staying at home well that day was Fu Chengque.

She ran to Lu Min's house in the afternoon and learned from the latter, vowing to make a super puff that would not only make Wen Yu like it but also fit the empress's temperament, leaving a deep impression on Wen Yu.

She wanted to paint a vivid picture of her high school years in his head.

If you want to make super puffs by yourself, you must first be able to make ordinary puffs.

There is no reason why the majestic empress cannot learn.

In the kitchen, Fu Chengque stood in front of Lu Min with a serious expression.

"Teacher, please start!"

"Hey, classmate Fu is very motivated, let's get started." Lu Min nodded, looking like a master chef, "First prepare the ingredients, 200 grams of low-gluten flour."

"Huh? Flour also contains gluten?"

The novice in the kitchen was confused at the beginning.

"This gluten is different from the gluten in the body. Look at the flour bag, it will say "."

"Oh, I saw it!"

"Use a gram scale and a small sieve to sift 200 grams."

"150...190...197...More, oh, 202, that's too much!"

Fu Chengque felt that he was too weak, and at 197, he should have been good at pinching it in bit by bit.

"It's okay, it's okay, this doesn't affect it at all."

"Then, beat 6 eggs."

Fu Chengque clumsily cracked six eggs on the edge of the bowl. Every time he cracked an egg, he had to use chopsticks to pick up the eggshell in the bowl.

Just after beating the egg, she was already wiping sweat.

Then beat it vigorously with a whisk as required.

Lu Min said from the side, "Be gentle, don't make bubbles."

Seeing that the eggs were beaten, she continued, "Get a bowl and wipe out the water in it. Cut 160 grams of butter, 320 grams of water, and 10 grams of sugar into it."

"Report, ready!"

"Okay! Next, pour them all into the pot, then turn on the induction cooker to medium-low heat, wait until the butter melts and the water boils, then turn to low heat."

Fu Chengque fumbled with the induction cooker for a while and said sadly: "How do you use this thing..."

Lu Min taught her a little, and she quickly learned it and started taking care of it.

Slowly and carefully.

From time to time, I have to look down at the bottom of the pot.

Lu Min comforted her: "Don't look at it, there is no fire in the induction cooker, the temperature is constant..."

"Then I'm not worried that it's not smart?"

After a while, the pot gradually began to gurgling.

"Add flour.."

Fu Chengque took the order and added flour under the guidance of Lu Min. Then he received a series of instructions——

"Stir, quick, quick, quick."

"Mix with a spatula. Did you see it? It looks like a shovel."

"Mix quickly."

Fu Chengque was in a hurry.
To be continued...
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