Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Professor Feng may have become accustomed to being frequently ridiculed, so he responded to Ye Ke's ridicule with an expressionless face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a forced smile.

Ye Ke: "..."

Or you'd better stop laughing, it looks both pitiful and creepy.

Finally, under Professor Xu’s constant praise, Ye Wenhui decided to put this dessert in the store to try out the effect. Maybe there will really be a pleasant surprise?

She plans to start by selling it only at the branch near the school. If sales are good, she can gradually expand the market. She can even develop other low-sugar and healthy desserts. This unique feature will make "Huimiyou" stand out from other dessert shops on the market and give it more advantages and competitiveness.

Ye Wenhui, who had been idle for a while, was once again burning with ambition to succeed in her career and she wished she could live in the kitchen every day.

Fortunately, she only occupies a small baking area, otherwise Aunt Zhao would worry about whether she would lose her job.

Since both mom and grandma were busy with their careers, Ruirui suddenly became a free-range child.

Every day when Ye Ke had no classes, Ye Ke would take him out to play, and when Ye Ke was in class, Aunt Zhao would look after him.

During the rest of the time, Professor Feng and Professor Xu did not have regular get off work schedules. Whenever they had no classes, they would come to Ye Ke's place to take Ruirui over.

Both professors are humorous and witty, especially Professor Xu, who has a youthful mindset and gets along well with students. Professor Feng, on the other hand, has been acting more like a child lately, with a very playful temper.

Little Ruirui was having so much fun at the professor's house, he had no problem communicating with the two professors of his "same age." If it weren't for the fact that he had to eat three meals a day, Ye Ke thought he would have stayed at the professor's house forever.

As for why they didn't eat at the professor's house, when Ye Ke asked little Ruirui, the little guy pursed his lips for once, blushing softly as he said, "Grandma Xu's steamed eggs are bitter."

Although he was a little embarrassed about his complaint, in order to convince Ye Ke, the little guy nodded solemnly and repeated with a serious face, "It's bitter and not tasty."

Ye Ke couldn't help laughing when he saw his little appearance, and knew what he was talking about.

When Ruirui went there to play a few days ago, Professor Xu planned to take him to dinner.

However, the old couple doesn’t usually cook, and they suddenly felt like cooking, and the kitchen equipment was not complete.

They were not stubborn people, so they immediately decided that Professor Feng would go out and pack up two dishes.

Although the food outside tasted good, the seasoning was also heavy. Professor Xu decided to cook a simple steamed egg for Ruirui herself. The reason she thought it was simple was because she saw Ye Wenhui make it for Ruirui.

Crack two eggs, add a little water, sprinkle some salt, anyone with hands can do it.

As a result, she was in a mess from the first step. The egg cracker was not obedient, and many eggshells fell in pieces. It was difficult to pick them up, so Professor Xu had to hold the egg liquid and filter it.

I forgot how much water to add, so I vaguely remembered that I added the same amount of water that Ye Wenhui used to make steamed eggs.

When adding salt, he didn't control it well, and the white salt grains poured down like snow. Professor Xu scooped up all the salt floating on the surface with a guilty conscience.

It should be... about the same, right?

Much worse.

Professor Xu would not use children for experiments. When the steamed egg came out, she took the first bite herself.

Bitterness...deep bitterness is the first feeling.

Only after experiencing the bitterness can you realize that it is because it is too salty.

The appearance is not as smooth and tender as the one Ye Wenhui sat on. Instead, it has dense pores and is rough.

To sum it up in one sentence, it means giving up on appearance, fragrance and taste.