Qiao Mu shook his head helplessly as he looked at the receipt in his hand.
He was pulled into the shop by the other party, and he took his size and ordered two pairs of handmade leather shoes.
However, he did not take it to heart.
Uncle Wang's craftsmanship was indeed good, and the material of the leather shoes was not deceiving.
Moreover, he was now a person worth 900 million yuan. Two pairs of leather shoes were only more than 1000 yuan. He could still afford it.
When they returned to the shop, Qiao Yingzi and the other girl's expressions immediately changed. They immediately put down the pens in their hands.
"Brother Qiao Mu! Who was that sister? Why did you guys fight just now?”
"That's right! Brother Qiao Mu, are you a couple with her?”
The two girls looked at Qiao Mu nervously and asked.
"You two girls! What are you thinking?"
"Me and her? How was that possible? She was a young miss, and the people chasing her could line up from here to the suburbs!”
"It's just a misunderstanding between us. Don't worry about the child! Do your homework!"
Qiao Mu rubbed their heads and explained helplessly.
"I'm not a child! You'll be an adult next year…"
Qiao Yingzi was delighted to hear Qiao Mu's explanation. She mumbled and pulled Huang Zhitao back to her seat.
However, the two women were obviously in a much better mood. At least they knew that Qiao Mu and the cold beauty were not related as they thought.
"Brother Qiao Mu! Wait!"
"I want to show you the results of my studies!”
Just when Qiao Mu wanted to go back to his recliner to rest for a while, Fang Yifan stood up excitedly and said.
"Yo! Fang Yifan, are you telling me that you've been learning from the video of me kneading noodles?”
Qiao Mu reacted and asked in surprise.
"Of course! I made a bet with Ji Yangyang!"
"I won't admit defeat!"
Fang Yifan raised his head and said confidently.
Qiao Mu looked at Fang Yifan's appearance and was also a little curious. Could it be that this Pihou really learned the essence in less than a week?
"Alright, it's still early anyway! I just woke up a ball of noodles. Let me see your ramen technique today!”
"Moreover, if you play well, there will be a reward!”
Qiao Mu said softly and then walked towards the kitchen.
"Really? Brother Qiao Mu! Just wait and see!"
Fang Yifan was even more excited when he heard that there was a reward. He immediately followed Qiao Mu's footsteps.
As for Qiao Yingzi and the others, they were also very curious. They did not mind spending some time doing their homework. They also gathered together, wanting to see Fang Yifan's performance.
...
"Can you do it, Fang Yifan? Why aren't you doing anything yet! What are you thinking?"
Ji Yangyang looked at the dough in front of Fang Yifan, but he closed his eyes and didn't move. He couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"What do you know! This is called meditation!"
Fang Yifan opened his eyes and looked at Ji Yangyang with disdain.
"Alright, alright! Fang Yifan! Hurry up! We're still waiting to see!"
Qiao Yingzi, who was her "childhood sweetheart", immediately urged her.
"Good, good, good! Isn't this the beginning?"
After Fang Yifan touched a layer of flour with both hands, he also revealed a serious expression.
He imitated Qiao Mu and kept kneading the dough. After grabbing a piece, he began to operate.
An outsider would probably think that he was an apprentice who had learned how to solve cases.
Qiao Mu was also surprised.
He did not expect Fang Yifan to have some talent in white cases.
This wasn't plasticine!
The key to ramen lay in one word-coincidence!
It was both dexterity and strength!
It was not easy to control one's strength in the slightest, and Fang Yifan's ability to reach such a level just by watching videos of his ramen was far beyond his imagination.
"Pa! Pa! Shua!"
As Fang Yifan pulled and loosened, Qiao Yingzi and the others also revealed surprised expressions.
They also didn't expect Fang Yifan to not be boasting, he really had some skills!
In the end, when Fang Yifan broke the noodles, his score was 8 points!
Qiao Mu looked at the noodles below. The thickness was relatively uniform, and there was nothing particularly outrageous.
This was already considered pretty good among amateurs!
"Brother Qiao Mu! How was it? It's okay, right?"
Fang Yifan also pinched his shoulders and said proudly.
Of course, this was not his own credit. His father Fang Yuan's cooking skills were considered pretty good among ordinary people. He also had some experience in cooking.
The two of them had nothing to do at home during the weekend, so they studied Qiao Mu's videos together. Fang Yuan also passed on some of her insights to her son through her own research.
"Not bad!"
"Fang Yifan, I didn't expect you to have such talent!”
Qiao Mu nodded and said softly.
"Then what about the promised reward?"
When Fang Yifan heard that, he was immediately overjoyed, and the saliva in his mouth was about to spread out.
He knew that the reward must have something to do with food!
Just as Qiao Mu was about to pay for the TriYao Glazed Liver that he didn't get to eat last time, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Random Quest-Little Helper of Food Pavilion!”
I'm begging for a ticket ~
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