"There was a little accident...... Originally, I was waiting for my son to pick me up, but I waited left and right, but I didn't see them coming...... The mobile phone is still out of battery...... "The old man lay on it, poking out a little head, very dazed and at a loss. "Can you borrow my phone to make a call?" I'll see when my son will be able to ......."

“...... Grandma, I'm sorry. My phone is out of battery. Fang Ming was full of apologies and bowed slightly. "I'll go find someone else to borrow my phone!"

"Huh...... Okay, okay. ”

The old man retracted his head again. This young man looks very honest, but he is a little silly. Let's give it a score of 7 first.

“...... Oops, oops, when the hell are you going to pick me up...... What? Where am I? I'm at the same intersection...... Ah, there's no time......"

Ten minutes later, Fang Ming borrowed the passerby's mobile phone and carried the old man off the pile of materials. The old man took the passerby's mobile phone and made a phone call, and after a long while, he hung up the phone slowly, saying, "They don't seem to be busy and don't have time to pick ......me up."

"If you're in a hurry, young man, go ahead and do something else. I'll just wait here. The old man sat on her butt on a small chair on the side of the road with her crutches, rubbed her eyes, and coughed twice.

Fang Ming couldn't help but reach out and pat the old man's back to make her less hard. But within two strokes, the boy suddenly withdrew his hand and quickly ran away. "Grandma, wait for me!"

When he came back, Fang Ming had an extra bottle of water and a parasol in his hand. They were all handed over to the old man, and the old lady saw the young man's sincere and simple smile.

"Grandma, you must be thirsty, this water is for you. "The helpful teenager also took care to help open the parasols." Tell me where your home is. I'll send you back. ”

"Oh, that's so embarrassing...... You've helped me enough, young man......"

"Grandma, in fact, I also have a grandfather in my hometown, who must be much older than you. Fang Ming said seriously with a straight face: "He taught me since I was a child to be a good person. When you see someone in trouble, be sure to help. Grandma, I'm really not worried about leaving you here alone. Let me send you back, and I'll go about my own business. ”

"This ...... All right. ”

After seeing that Fang Ming had actually called a few trucks to bring back all her material boxes, the old man nodded with satisfaction. This kid is a bit dumbfounded on the surface, but in fact, he is very attentive and very kind. is worthy of being a child who is favored by Teacher Huan in the empty mountains, these performances are enough to give him nine points.

After sending the person to the destination, Fang Ming learned that the old grandmother's house was at the end of this street...... It is also a candy shop.

"Thank you, young man. You're such a nice guy. The old man smiled and expressed his gratitude to Fang Ming. He also stuffed the candy in his pocket to Fang Ming, "A good boy deserves to be rewarded." Try it, the candy in our store is excellent!"

"Thank you. At this time, Fang Ming didn't know that this crystal and delicious candy was his food fee for a week, so he naturally accepted it.

"This little brother, do you want to go in and sit down? You haven't had lunch yet, how about we invite you to have candy?" spoke the eldest son of the old man, the current owner of the candy store. He smiled very richly, and his body exuded a sweet aroma.

"Ah, that's not necessary. I'm going to find ......," Fang Ming paused.

Hey?

Hey!!?

How is the storefront of this store ......

The stupid classmate Fang hurriedly took out his second color picture. Take it in front of you and compare it with the door of the candy shop...... Oh hoo!

"Young man, I've been chatting with you for almost two minutes before I found out?" The old man was on crutches and knocked on the ground to pull classmate Fang back to reality. "Teacher Huan has contacted our store and wants to assign some small tasks to test you students. You're Fang Ming, right? Come in and have a meeting and try our special candy rice. If you dare to say that it is not delicious, I will not give you a score. ”

"Oh...... Well, okay!" Fang Ming just figured out what the second assessment content was in his mind, scratched his head embarrassedly, and was finally attracted by the sweet aroma in the store.

- The candy rice is delicious!

The poor ghost pulled the 'rice' in the bowl, and felt that he was really super happy to be able to come to Island Five.

Candy rice is really made with candy, but with soybean flour added to it, after eating, you will feel that you have eaten many flavors of candy fried rice, but you will not feel full.

"Have you eaten enough?" The old man who had an absolute position in this shop, Mrs. Tang spoke: "Since you are full, let's complete the last thing." ”

"Hmm, what do you say, what do I do!" Knowing that this was part of the assessment, Fang Ming had no scruples in his heart. Also, if the content of the assessment is only to help do a little thing, he will wonder if there is something he has not done well enough to trigger.

"Then please go and help make the syrup. ”

"Yes!"

Two minutes later, Fang Ming went to the backstage preparation area of the candy shop and started a part-time job experience that he had never thought of before.

Facing the 'challenge' of several large barrels in front of him, Fang Ming took a deep breath and wrapped the wind elemental magic around his hand. The master next to him put the solid sugar cube and a small amount of water and vegetable oil into the steel basin in proportion, and under the guidance of the master, Fang Ming began this important process of stirring.

According to the master, the strength of the syrup is very particular. It must be kept at a uniform speed, not fast, not slow, and before the syrup curtains, the various condiments must be added one by one, and before the aroma is exhausted, it must be put in the refrigerator for the rest of the store to prepare for the next process.

In accordance with the strict requirements of the master's constant reminders, Fang Ming made three major pots of syrup in a row. Rubbing his arm, Fang Ming looked at the time, it had been almost twenty minutes. If he continues at this pace, he will finish beating all the syrup, and it will not be dark?

"Sure enough, it's still too hard for you to do this. For this speed, the master who was in charge of teaching him was also very dissatisfied. "I'll show you how, you're going to have to watch it. ”

"Yes!" Having personally experienced the difficulties, Fang Ming no longer dared to underestimate this uncultivated sugar master. There is a specialization in the art industry, and any craftsman who has been studying a thing for many years should be admired.