My super cowardly system

Chapter 34 The Fifth Grade Cotton Candy

How hopeless I felt about getting a marshmallow before, how lucky I feel now.

It's like seeing the light again after the rest of the life.

He Xiaofan took a marshmallow in one hand, stepped on catwalks, and walked towards the living room.

I have to say that this marshmallow is really a trick created by the system. It looks like a bunch of ordinary white cotton candy, but the smell it emits is extraordinarily attractive.

He just took it out for a while, and there was already a hint of sweetness in the air.

My sister was still sitting on the sofa, sulking, her mouth pursed, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

He Xiaofan hid the marshmallow behind his back, walked carefully to his sister and squatted down, his head was slightly tilted to the right, just enough to see her eyes.

"Sister, are you still angry?"

"Humph."

My sister just snorted coldly and didn't speak.

"Ahem!" He Xiaofan was a little embarrassed, suddenly stretched out his left hand and right hand at the same time: "Jiang Jiang! What do you think this is?"

Seeing the cotton candy, her sister's expression changed, but she still pretended to be angry and turned her head to ignore him.

He Xiaofan was not in a hurry, and said with a little apology and a smile: "Sister, I'm sorry, it's really all my fault this time, but you can forgive me for the sake of my brother buying you cotton candy." !"

"I promise, I swear to God, this will never happen again!"

Perhaps because she couldn't resist the temptation of the marshmallow in his hand, the elder sister snatched the marshmallow from him and said coldly, "You have a little conscience."

"Hey," He Xiaofan smirked: "Well, sister, what do you want to eat tonight, just tell me, I'll make it for you right away."

However, my sister kept staring at the marshmallow, and said casually, "I haven't eaten eggplant with minced garlic for a long time, and I want to drink some tomato and egg soup."

"Okay." Rolling up his sleeves, He Xiaofan turned around and entered the kitchen.

After a while, my sister's screams came from outside.

"Ah-brother, brother, brother!!!"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

He Xiaofan was startled by three consecutive calls of "brother", and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

In the end, my sister just stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the marshmallow, with a bewitched look on her face: "This marshmallow is actually a fifth grade!!"

"what?"

"This marshmallow is of the fifth grade!!"

"Ah, no, wait a minute, let me smooth it out first."

He Xiaofan rubbed his temples, pointed at the cotton candy, and said doubtfully: "You said cotton candy, right?"

My sister nodded vigorously.

"What are the five products?"

"Fifth grade is its grade!"

This time He Xiaofan was really dumbfounded.

He has grown up so big, and he has never heard of it. When did cotton candy have different grades?

Do you think this is the monk in the novel?Return the fifth grade, fourth grade?

As if seeing through He Xiaofan's failure to understand what she meant, she patiently explained: "In fact, the marshmallows that seem to be made in a simple and ordinary way have a lot of details inside."

"First of all, there is the "big bowl" machine that makes the marshmallows. At the center of the machine is a very hot heating chamber. Small holes. As the sugar spins at high speed in the heating chamber, the centrifugal motion ejects the syrup from the small holes around the "big bowl"."

"Then through rapid solidification, it became the ordinary marshmallow in our hands. In a slightly professional way, the crystal structure of sucrose has been destroyed by the marshmallow making machine, and the arrangement of sucrose molecules is no longer regular. , but more disorganized."

He Xiaofan was confused by what he heard, but this did not hinder his admiration for his sister.

Look, this is the world of a top student, even though He Xiaofan listened to it for a long time, he couldn't understand a single punctuation mark.

My sister looked at the marshmallow in her hand, her eyes were full of yearning and enthusiasm: "To make marshmallows, the first and most important thing is the temperature of the center part. If the temperature is too high, most of the sugar content of the roasted marshmallows will be lost. The distance between them will also become less regular."

"The second is the pore size of the heating chamber, which determines whether the marshmallow filaments we see are condensed uniformly, and can also stabilize the distance between molecules, making the marshmallow taste better."

"Through the control of the above details, I divided the final marshmallows into five grades, from the first grade to the fifth grade, and this marshmallow, whether it is in terms of color or taste, is very good. The well-deserved fifth-grade cotton candy!"

He Xiaofan: "..."

He is a little torn now, should he continue to listen to his sister talk about the so-called fifth-grade cotton candy here, or go into the kitchen and continue cooking.

The wise He Xiaofan of course chose the former, the meal can be eaten later, but if he doesn't listen to the words now, he will face a new storm in the evening.

My sister is still intoxicated in the world of cotton candy, unable to extricate herself.

"Hey, I, He Wenjing, traveled all over the country, across countless provinces and cities, just to find this small bundle of fifth-grade cotton candy? The most satisfying one I met was only third-grade, fifth-grade , I always thought that there was no hope in this life, but I didn’t expect it to happen.”

While talking, seeing his sister was about to cry, He Xiaofan didn't know where to put his hands.

What should I do?How can this be done?

How can I comfort my sister who is crying because of two marshmallows?Waiting online, very urgent!

"Ah" wiped his hands on the apron, He Xiaofan stepped forward and patted his sister's head: "Well, sister, you can eat it first, if you like it, I will buy it for you later, otherwise The marshmallows have been left for a long time, and they will melt after a while."

My sister said paranoidly: "I don't! I can't eat them, they are works of art! I want to collect them!"

He Xiaofan rested his forehead with one hand, and his head felt pain.

He had heard of collectors of paintings, porcelain, and even the worn-out shoes of some ancient people as treasures, but he hadn't heard of anyone collecting marshmallows.

Moreover, it was the first time he had heard that cotton candy was a work of art.

The key is that the person who said this was his own sister.

He Xiaofan was about to say something when his sister suddenly interrupted him: "You must not tell me where you bought this marshmallow! If I didn't find it myself, then it means nothing to me."

"Starting tomorrow, I will search the entire Suzhou city, and I must find the five-grade cotton candy hidden in that store!"

After finishing speaking, my sister seemed to have made a huge decision, with a bright face and heavy steps, she walked towards her room, probably thinking about how to store those two fifth-grade marshmallows.

(End of this chapter)