[Hunter anti-wear] unique

I arrived at the place where the conference was held that I had visited yesterday.

He Yan experienced life and death last night and did not have a good rest.So, she is always lethargic now.He Yan didn't listen to what the headmaster said at the beginning.It wasn't until the principal was about to announce the number of scholarships that He Yan opened his eyes and cheered up.

"Scholarship Winner for Freshman Entrance: He Yan."

He Yan raised his hand excitedly: "Yes!"

The whole hall suddenly fell silent.Then there were small whimpers.

"What, why are you so excited?"

"This is the Chinese student studying abroad."

"I really don't know."

"So happy with so little money?! This man is really poor."

Of course, what He Yan could hear was intentionally told to her.When He Yan heard the embarrassing blush on his face, he reflected on his overly excited behavior just now.

But——she was not happy right away.

Obviously, the raised voice is insulting Heyan's motherland.

"Hi!" He Yan said angrily, "Take back what you just said."

"Huh? Look what I heard?" It was a girl, who was from a senior grade in the uniform she was wearing. She raised her forehead high, her blonde hair was shining brightly, and she picked her ears with her fingers in disdain. "I actually heard Are you ordering me?"

"No." He Yan shifted his gaze to where the principal was, only to find that the principal was smiling and chatting with the director next to him, turning a deaf ear to the students' arguments. The teachers around him were like this. He Yan finally understood what a noble school is. , "I don't think this is a problem between the two of us anymore. It's a problem between two countries, don't you think so?"

"Cut! You are not a diplomat." It seems that this girl is not ignorant.

"..." He Yan shook his hands, stared at the blond girl strangely and smiled, "No, no, no, my coming here is also counted as a problem between the two countries."

The blond girl immediately closed her mouth with a livid face, and stared fiercely at Heyan with her big bright blue eyes.

"Okay, okay. The students who have won the scholarship are invited to come up to receive the award." The principal only got up to relieve at this time.

He Yan straightened his back, his black hair was tied behind his head, swaying in the wind, his bright black eyes were piercing, he looked at the principal proudly, and pointed at the blond girl with his long arms: "I want her to apologize. "

"Hehe..." The principal looked at Heyan with a smile, "Go down and solve the problems between classmates."

"It's not just a problem between classmates anymore."

The principal didn't speak, but turned to look at the blonde girl with a smile.

"You..." The blond girl gritted her teeth facing Heyan after seeing the principal's reaction, "I'm sorry!"

"En." He Yan nodded, and went to the stage to receive the scholarship.

"International students!"

Probably calling her.He Yan thought about this and turned his head.Then I saw the blond girl standing on the stool, pinching her waist, her blue eyes were full of flames, "The enmity between us has been formed!"

He Yan was dumbfounded, and shook his head helplessly: "It's up to you."

"I—Mirai Kurosaki—will send you to hell one day! Just wait and see!"

"Oh."

After receiving the scholarship, He Yan walked down the high platform, passed by the blond girl, raised his head, and met the girl with narrowed eyes due to the glare of the sun: "I don't understand."

When the blond girl heard this, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Why can such a simple question involve hatred? Could it be that a simple apology will make you so hate? Then your life is really pathetic."

Then, He Yan left without listening to the girl's answer.

There is no class this morning, and my mood is ruined, He Yan is still ready to go home, and I will come to class again in the afternoon.

5 cooking

"I'm back." He Yan took off his shoes and shouted.Although there are no parents in the family, although she has only lived in this family for a few months, there are still people here at this time, and she will stay in this place for a long time.

She can't go back home, she doesn't have the passport with which she came now.She has no money, and can only go back after making some money here, to go back to her parents and ask them-why-abandon her.

"Cook." There was a voice in the room that was rich in texture and could be frozen at any time, with an absolute command tone.

He Yan curled his lips, silently stared at the place where the voice came from, and rolled his eyes: "No!"

"Cook."

"I said no!"

"Cook!"

"I said I won't do it! You have to eat and do it yourself!"

Whoosh—a sharp weapon flew over.

He Yan dodged easily with a posture he was already familiar with.

"I'm hungry." Bing Leng showed no other emotion.

It's really eloquent.He Yan was helpless.

When Fei Tan was here a few days ago, all he ate were instant noodles.The instant noodles are absolutely finished.He Yan also doesn't know how to cook at all. She was raised under protection and never learned this.They also have no money to buy things now.If you don't want to touch the money and words in the bank, treat them as capital.There are a lot of vegetables and raw food in the refrigerator.You can't give it a try.

"Then what do you say?" He Yan walked into the room.

"study."

"You speak lightly! Go and learn if you have the ability! You—" He Yan's rebuttal stopped abruptly.

Fei Tan looked at her with cold eyes, and repeated without any ups and downs: "I'm going?"

"No no no!" He Yan surrendered without self-esteem, "I'll go!"

It appears that he will remain in slavery until a way is found to send him back.He Yan thought about it, so he ran into the study and searched for recipes.

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The books in the study room were also purchased here.Originally, Heyan was very puzzled but did not clarify.Now I understand what's going on.A large number of life books filled the entire bookshelf.

He Yan paced in the study room, scratching books of different thicknesses with his fingers, like a small knife blade gently gliding across his heart, causing a burst of inexplicable pain, recalling those memories that made her sad but happy .

It's clearly decided, but I can't forget it anyway.This little pain slowly became bigger and bigger in my heart, but it couldn't be erased no matter what.This relationship and memory were so profound that she was at a loss, but also helpless.

He pulled out a book of cookbooks, held them in his arms, and spread them on the ground.Good for the body, cooking for the body, beauty and some Chinese recipes.Heyan opened the pages one by one, reading word by word.

a long time.He Yan closed his astringent eyes, blinked lightly, and the water dripped on the page of the book.

That's her favorite dish, potatoes.That's what mother does best.Anything will do.Whatever He Yan wanted to eat, his mother would make it.However, this recipe is marked with eye-catching circles with a red marker pen, which is my mother's habit.It is a habit to draw a few strokes on the places that are frequently read.

He Yan blinked.Closed the book, picked up the other cookbook, and stood up.

However, when he reached the door, He Yan realized that he could not open the door no matter what.The book flew from He Yan's hand to the ceiling, where it was stuck, and the pages started to open automatically without wind.

He Yan was taken aback by this scene, and walked away from directly under the book.But the book was stuck to the ceiling and moved with Heyan, even to prevent Heyan from leaving again, a red light enveloped her.

There was no sense of danger, and Heyan never evaded again. He raised his head and stared at the opened book. On the white pages there was only one big word - read.

The black Song-style characters with gold borders shone dazzlingly, rushing towards Heyan.She closed her eyes subconsciously, and something was forced into her forehead. For a moment, her mind seemed to be filled with too many things, which made He Yan's head ache.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the headache disappeared soon.

He Yan rubbed his temples inexplicably, just about to go out.

Boom.

The lost book fell from the ceiling, hitting Heyan's head.

"Depend on!"

He Yan picked up the book from the ground, opened the door and walked out.

Hey, have you forgotten what happened just now?

-

He Yan put the recipe aside and opened the refrigerator.Well, there are pork tenderloin, radishes, potatoes, cucumbers, green onions, and wine.Most of them are potatoes.He Yan smiled bitterly.Take out the tenderloin and shallots.

Open the recipe and find the sweet and sour pork tenderloin you saw just now.

Cut the meat into large slices about [-]/[-] cm thick, chop them lightly with a knife, change them into chunks and put them into a bowl.

Hey, do you want to drink?

He Yan turned around and took out the wine in the refrigerator.

Put 25 grams of Shaoxing wine and refined salt and knead well, mix well with [-] grams of wet starch and [-] grams of flour and set aside.

Well, how much are five grams, ten grams, and 25 grams?

Forget it, whatever you want.It will be later.

Soy sauce, sugar, Shaoxing wine, vinegar, 25 grams of wet starch, and [-] grams of water are made into sweet and sour sauce for later use.

Well, you can put any number at will.

Heat the frying pan on medium heat, heat the vegetable oil until it is 1% hot, fry the battered meat pieces in the pan for 1 minute, remove, wait for the oil temperature to rise to [-]% heat, fry for [-] minute, remove and drain the oil, put in the pot Leave the base oil, put in the scallions, let the aroma come out, put the meat into the pot, quickly pour the adjusted juice into the pot, turn the frying pan, and when the meat is evenly covered by the Gorgon juice, pour sesame oil out of the pot and put it on a plate.

kindness.And do as you say.

Zila - the oil will spray up when it is touched by water.

He Yan ran out of the kitchen in fright.

She is afraid of the oil dripping on her body, she is afraid of pain, really.

"what are you doing?"

Listening to the crackling pot, He Yan answered absent-mindedly: "Fried vegetables."

"This is to hide from the attack."

"...It can be considered."

The dishes were finally ready under He Yan's hiding and hiding, and the burnt rice was also served on the table.

"Try it..."

Fei Tan raised his head and cast a glance and said