The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

"Ah!" Ji Beixiao looked at her and smiled, as if he had squeezed it out with great effort. Xi Yujia said, "You can filter it with that small net, but I suggest you add a little more water."

Ji Beixiao added a little bit of water into the bowl and looked at the bowl for Xi Yujia, as if asking her if it was enough. Xi Yujia said, "A little more."

Ji Beixiao did as Xi Yujia said. He first added a little salt, stirred it, and then filtered it. Then he sprinkled some salt and poured a little walnut oil. Although he didn't know if it would taste good, Ji Beixiao still did it. Xi Yujia opened the refrigerator and found a sea cucumber for him to slice. It must be said that Ji Beixiao's hands were really rusty after not holding a knife for several months. When Xi Yujia went to the table and prepared to continue eating, Ji Beixiao quickly walked over, picked up Xi Yujia and sat him on the chair.

Xi Yujia took a few more bites. It was really salty. Who would put a whistle as a dish? Xi Yujia took two bites of the food in Ji Beixiao's bowl, and the taste was much lighter. She didn't want to eat it anymore, so she naturally had to wait for her steamed egg.

Ji Beixiao came over and sat down to eat with Xi Yujia. He asked Xi Yujia, "Why doesn't Jiajia eat?"

"I can't eat anymore. I want to eat steamed eggs."

Xi Yujia didn't tell him the reason, but Ji Beixiao took it seriously. He picked up Xi Yujia's chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles in her bowl. When he found it was really salty, he was about to vomit but looked at Xi Yujia's smiling eyes with complicated eyes and swallowed it. He really didn't expect it to be so salty.

Ji Beixiao tasted the one in his bowl, then gave it to Xi Yujia and placed it in front of her, saying, "I didn't know this whistle was so salty."

"Really? I didn't think so! I just wanted to eat steamed eggs, and you praised me by beating three eggs for me. Aren't your eggs free?" Xi Yujia pushed the bowl to Ji Beixiao and said, "Eat it up, it's such a waste, don't say one thing to my face and another behind my back."

"It's okay, I'll drink more water. It's just that I didn't replenish salt in time after sweating in the morning." Ji Beixiao said this, and Xi Yujia just looked at him without exposing him. Ji Beixiao mixed the two bowls into one bowl, and when it was steamed for six minutes, he got up and turned off the fire. After checking that the eggs were steamed, he put the sea cucumber on the noodles and simmered it for two minutes before bringing it to Xi Yujia.

Xi Yujia tasted it first, and continued eating when he was able to. Ji Beixiao could only eat the noodles plainly. He ate a lot, but because it was too salty, he kept drinking water while driving.

While driving, Ji Beixiao suddenly remembered and said, "You should drive my car. I have a Shanghai license plate."

"Don't worry! The car that was deducted points is my car." Xi Yujia said that it didn't matter. In fact, there was no need to worry since it was not in the inner ring.

"There are no traffic restrictions now." Ji Beixiao said. Indeed, if it delayed for a while, it would be noon.

When he arrived at school, Xi Yujia was about to make another phone call. As soon as he saw the professor, he smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, teacher! My legs are not convenient, otherwise I would not trouble you so much."

"What are you talking about? I am the one who is causing you trouble. Is this your boyfriend?"

"What are you talking about? He doesn't look like me at all." Xi Yujia made a joke and went to talk with the professor about academics, life, and research directions.

When I first came to Fudan, I wanted to learn about computers, but more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ji Beixiao remained silent, but he was concerned about Xi Yujia. After yesterday's ordeal, Xi Yujia chose not to go to the podium today, and the content of his lecture was also different. It seemed that sometimes, Xi Yujia was glad to have the email addresses of these professors, and sometimes, others were glad that they had given that little Xi Yujia an email address.

Xi Yujia has done too much academic research, so he often does not talk about overlapping things, unless you ask, "Xi Yujia, please talk about one of your papers!" Otherwise, Xi Yujia will not talk about it.

After dinner in the evening, Ji Beixiao waited until the evening rush hour had passed before driving Xi Yujia back to Suzhou.