The rice noodles are cooked very quickly, and the rice noodles are already soaked, so just put them into the long basket and blanch them in hot water for 1 minute.

Only rice noodles that have not been soaked need to be blanched for a long time.

Pour the hot rice noodles into bowls, because it is a game after all, so the amount of rice noodles is set, and each bowl has the same amount.

Then it’s topped with capers, fried crispy and savory soybeans, plus a handful of shallots, a bit of chili oil, and finally the stock.

The broth is clear, and there are still a lot of big bones and meat underneath. Every time you make the soup, you will bring one or two pieces of small, but stewed rotten meat pieces every time you make the soup. Put together the stewed soybeans in it.

The soybeans are added later, so although they are delicious, they are not so rotten that they can't be picked up.

Ye Jianxiang called the two of them to serve the rice noodles by themselves, and the two dwarves carefully held the fragrant rice noodles, as well as the rice noodles with a little fat floating on them, and the rest was the broth.

[It smells so good! 】

Lu Bu has never eaten this kind of thing, but he has seen this kind of white and tender thing among human beings, but that thing is called rice, and it is grain by grain, not like this.

The little man sat on the other side, looked at the two people and said: [Let's eat, add less chili, it shouldn't be spicy. 】

The two of them were quite reserved at first, but they let go after taking a bite. It was because they hadn't eaten normal food for a long time, let alone such delicious food that they hadn't seen before.

I didn't even care about the hotness, and the snoring was done in less than 10 minutes, and there was no leftover of the boiling hot soup.

Ye Jianxiang was lying on the bed watching this scene, and suddenly felt a little emotional. Seeing that the people in this game ate so deliciously that there were not even chili seeds left, she remembered the slogan posted in the school cafeteria, it is shameful to waste.

The two dwarves were struggling after eating, and the little man poured them two more glasses of water to drink. While digesting, the three discussed the styles of tables and chairs again.

Ye Jianxiang's idea is that as long as the ordinary ones are enough, maybe the store will be updated in the future, and new ones will be refreshed.

But the dwarves firmly disagreed, how could the benefactor use that kind of crap?

【only……】

Lu Bu lowered his head: [We don't have any tools at hand, if we do it bit by bit by ourselves, it may take a long time. 】

Yes!They have no tools!

Ye Jianxiang hurriedly went to the mall to browse, and sure enough, she saw axes and sickles in the tool bar, as well as other small things, there was no need to buy them for the time being.

Ignoring other tools, Ye Jianxiang bought an axe, a sickle, and a hammer, and spent a total of ten gold coins.

【Insufficient balance!Insufficient balance! 】

Ye Jianxiang: "..."

Clicking on the villain system, she crackled input: [You are flexible! 】

[I can't do other things without gold coins!How to decorate if you can't afford tools?How can I get someone to do things for me? 】

The system delayed for a second and sent out a line of words, leaving Ye Jianxiang speechless.

[The shopkeeper please don't try to get something for nothing, please work hard to complete the task and accumulate gold coins. 】

【Ding!To trigger desire, please spend ten gold coins. 】

[Gold coins spent: 6/10]

Ye Jianxiang: "..."

Gan!

This broken game!

"Spend, spend, spend your size!"

"If I can't earn it back after spending it, I will never play it again!"

Ye Jianxiang was dissatisfied, and clicked in to complete the task.

Five gold coins for an axe, two gold coins for a sickle, and three gold coins for a hammer.

In other words, it was impossible for her to buy two different tools. She spurned the game designer in her heart and bought two scythes angrily.

She is not so irritable on weekdays, but this game has a strong sense of substitution, as if there are people around me who really need tools, but the game keeps preventing her from helping those in need. This feeling is very irritating .

【Ding!The craving is complete! 】

Ye Jianxiang quickly looked at the sign representing gold coins on the upper right, there were already ten gold coins in it, although not many, but it was just enough to buy what she needed.

She bought an ax and a hammer again, and was satisfied, though she had only two ducats left.

Having given the dwarves their specially marked tools, it was time for them to leave.

Before the dwarves left, carrying tools on their backs, they no longer had any fear in their hearts. They even regarded Ye Jianxiang, who lives in the Forbidden Forest, as a god who fulfills wishes for people, and said respectfully: [Master God, my name is Lu Bu. 】

Another dwarf clenched his right fist and pressed it against his left chest, and said respectfully: 【My name is Naiying, my lord. 】

"God?"

Ye Jianxiang scratched her head, remembered the name of the game, and acquiesced in their name.

[Go, come to lunch early tomorrow. 】

The two dwarves were taken aback when they heard that they were abandoned by their clansmen. They didn't expect to get such words similar to what their mother would say in the Forbidden Forest, and their eyes quickly turned red and foggy.

The two lowered their heads hastily, thinking in their hearts that they cannot let Lord Shenming see their tears, and being able to become Lord Shenming's servants is the thing they are most proud of, so they can't cry.

Seeing the person leaving, Ye Jianxiang looked at the time lapse in the game and the time lapse in reality, and found that it was one to three, that is to say, as long as she lived one day in the real world, three days would pass in the game .

After clicking to open the shop automatically, Ye Jianxiang put down the phone, stretched, and yawned.

"Ha~ It's three o'clock, it's time to go to bed, let's get up and play tomorrow."

After packing up the things on the bed, under the cool air of the air conditioner, she hugged the quilt and quickly fell asleep.

She didn't get up until noon the next day, and dazedly touched the phone, habitually clicked on the author's background, checked the income, collection and comments, and saw the comments that wailed and asked Ye Jianxiang to show mercy, She's used to it.

But today there is an extra website short in the backstage, click to open it, um, remind you to update the short website.

Clicking in to see, she only wrote yesterday's [-] for the list of [-], and today is already Wednesday.

According to the rules, if she hasn't finished writing the remaining 23 at 59:59:[-] on Wednesday night, she will have to go to the third phase of the small black house, or she will get a permanent residence permit.

As an art student who writes and writes novels in her spare time, her main job is still painting. Although she is so relaxed now, in fact.

On the top of the mobile phone, where the chat messages kept flashing, everyone was crazy about her.

There are only five people in this group, including one senior brother, two senior sisters, and a female classmate of Ye Jianxiang's same period.

Ye Jianxiang went to the bathroom with her mobile phone, brushed her teeth and clicked on the group message, and typed out slowly: [What's wrong? 】

The hot-tempered senior sister saw Ye Jianxiang and started to make a voice. After a long series of voice messages, Ye Jianxiang clicked on it, and put the phone on the stalk where the handkerchief was placed.

"Jianxiang! Where are you?! Didn't you just wake up? Let me tell you, I told you that I had to take two of your paintings for this school's art exhibition, and asked you to bring them here today. Why haven't you arrived yet? Afternoon It starts at one o'clock, you..."

Ye Jianxiang was stunned for two seconds, then remembered that she had been playing games recently and forgot about the art exhibition.

After brushing his teeth in a panic, he hurriedly replied: "I'll be right there!"

By the time she picked up her things and went out, it was already twelve twenty.

In order to go faster, she took a taxi directly.

When she arrived, it was already 53:[-], and the elder sister didn't have time to say anything about her, so a group of people quickly took apart the painting and hung it up.

The two paintings this time were drawn by Ye Jianxiang's heart when she went to the countryside, and they were barely finished yesterday afternoon.

After drying it overnight, some inks are still not completely dry. Fortunately, although it is not completely dry, its beauty is not damaged because of the packaging.

At one o'clock, the art room opened as scheduled. The painting hung in the center was the teacher's painting, and the one next to the teacher was Ye Jianxiang's, and the signed work had not yet arrived.

The first one is called "Thinking", which is a dilapidated village head, on both sides of the moss-covered stone bridge, a little girl wearing a short-sleeved and faded orange-yellow body is sitting alone at the front of the stone bridge. On the slate, the back is lonely, and the two ponytails that were originally tied have become messy for some reason.

Even though there are green trees all around, the loneliness in the picture still cannot be washed away.

This painting is what Ye Jianxiang saw with her own eyes when she went to the countryside. After she took it, she asked the girl's grandfather if she could draw it, and she would pay money as a model fee.

The little girl's grandfather smoked a pipe and sighed wearily: "Draw it, you don't need to pay for it, the photos are all taken by you and you have the final say."

Ye Jianxiang refused and gave 300 yuan as a model fee for the little girl.

Then, looking at the silent little girl, he couldn't bear to ask: "Grandpa, why has Hua'er been silent?"

Grandpa Hua'er smiled bitterly, tapped the finished tobacco rod on the ground, knocked out all the ashes, then took out a little bit of shredded tobacco from the cigarette pouch, stuffed it in and lit it, and took a deep puff. Ling Ling said in the middle: "When she was a child, she had a serious illness and burned her throat, and then her mother disliked us for being poor, so she couldn't see a doctor for her baby, so she ran away.

Her father also went to work far away, and sent some money back every month, leaving me and Hua'er living at home. "

"Her mother lied to her and said she would come back in a while, so she just sat there and waited for several years."

Ye Jianxiang didn't expect this child to have such a tragic life experience: "Then, you didn't take her to see a doctor anymore?"

"After reading several times, I ran out of money and couldn't heal my throat, so I didn't go."

Ye Jianxiang couldn't bear them to go on like this, and said: "Then you can apply for state aid if you are like this."

"It's okay." Grandpa Hua'er waved his big hands full of calluses and cracks, "As long as I'm still alive, she won't be hungry. Let's just do this and don't bother the country. After all, there are so many things in the country. , come over here."

Ye Jianxiang pursed her lips, hoping to help them with her own strength, so she drew this painting and auctioned it at this exhibition.

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