Late at night, Jiang Drizzle turned on the air conditioner to the lowest, covered it with a thick quilt, the cold air outside, and the warm quilt on the bed, Jiang Drizzle happily curled up in the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Drizzle woke up early the next morning, she took out her mobile phone from under the pillow in a daze and opened it, it was only half past six. Jiang Drizzle threw the phone aside, intending to turn over and continue sleeping.

......

I can't sleep at all!

Jiang Drizzle lifted the quilt and sat up, and began to doubt life, he usually woke up at half past seven, and he couldn't move! Today is the weekend, and he didn't even think about getting up before eleven o'clock! Getting up early is stupid all day, it is impossible to get up early, and it is impossible to get up early in this life. But now I can't sleep ... So Jiang Drizzle picked up the mobile phone brush and began to play happy pesticides.

Suddenly, Jiang Drizzle seemed to remember something, and shouted loudly outside the door:

"Mom, don't boil eggs in the morning, I don't like to eat them, you can cook me a bowl of noodles." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll give you another bowl of noodles. Jiang's mother answered in the kitchen. Dad Jiang got up at four o'clock in the morning to buy groceries.

This is how to do catering, especially tired, get up late and the good dishes in the vegetable market have been picked away, Jiang's Sichuan restaurant is not a fly restaurant on the side of the road, there are requirements for ingredients, the vegetables are easy to buy and fresh, a bundle of green vegetables can produce a dish, and if it is not fresh, it may take two or three bundles to produce a dish, which is exquisite.

"Spicy chicken is in the wild, and you won't come to the middle to help!" Looking at the two big red characters on the screen, Jiang Drizzle pouted dissatisfiedly. Put down your phone, get up, and start washing.

After washing Jiang's mother's breakfast, she saw that there was a boiled egg next to the beef powder, and Jiang Drizzle's face turned a little green.

"Mom, didn't they all say I don't want to eat eggs? ”

"You know what this melon baby is, eating an egg in the morning is good for your health, you see what it says on WeChat. Jiang's mother turned on her phone and showed it to Jiang Drizzle.

"I told you that the official account was all made up, you don't believe it. ”

"You know what you know at a young age, I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten, and I'll tell you that this egg will be eaten in the morning." "Mother Jiang firmly believes in her own judgment.

Jiang Drizzle sighed and resigned herself to peeling off the eggshell.

"You eat first, the eggs must be eaten, I'll go to your dad's to help, you remember to clean up the breakfast table." "Jiang's mother left.

After eating, Jiang Drizzle cleaned up the table, and began to think about why she got up so early this morning, she pulled down the jade pendant, felt the coolness from the jade pendant, and felt that it must be this jade pendant again!

Jiang Drizzle lay on the bed again, feeling that since he had gotten up so early, he must have to do something meaningful, Jiang Drizzle began to try to memorize the complicated meridian diagram.

...... Half an hour later

"wdnmd!Jungler can not play, the middle lane was caught like this, and he was still playing blue there, I'm angry!" Jiang Drizzle threw his phone on the bed, and angrily packed up Xia Dong and prepared to go out.

It's too difficult to endorse, and the brain hurts when you look at that picture, and you can't remember it after reading it, and this knowledge doesn't go into your brain, and Jiang Drizzle can't do anything about it. It's still fun to play games, Jiang Drizzle sighed.

After grinding at home for a while, Jiang Drizzle, who felt bored, went to the Sichuan restaurant not far downstairs, it was still morning, Jiang's father did not recruit the master because the store did not operate breakfast, Jiang Drizzle said hello to Jiang's mother and took a small bench to watch Jiang's father chop vegetables in the kitchen.

It was very pleasing to watch Dad Jiang chop vegetables, and it didn't take long for a plate of shredded potatoes of uniform thickness to be cut with a brush, and knife.

Jiang Drizzle especially liked to watch Dad Jiang chop vegetables when he was a child, and when Dad Jiang was cooking at home, Little Jiang Drizzle often watched from the side, which made Dad Jiang very happy for a while, and he felt that he was a successor.

When Jiang Drizzle was a few years older and in the third grade, Jiang's father began to let Jiang Drizzle cut vegetables and practice knife work, but Jiang's father obviously didn't know much about his daughter, and Jiang Drizzle only practiced for less than half an hour and cut his hand.

But Jiang's father didn't care, he practiced knife work, who didn't come over like this, but Xiao Jiang Drizzle was so clever that he cried while his hand was cut, Jiang's mother heard her daughter's cry and hurried over, pulling Jiang's father's ear and scolding Jiang's father, Jiang Drizzle was able to get out.

Later, Jiang's father saw that his daughter really only likes to watch and doesn't like to do things, so he put out his mind to let Jiang Drizzle inherit his craft.

Jiang Drizzle is justified in this:

"I'm a cloud chef!"

When Jiang's father saw his daughter coming, he specially found two cucumbers, showed off the bells and whistles, cut a plate of cucumbers for Jiang Drizzle, poured the sauce, and let Jiang Drizzle take it to the side to eat and play.

Jiang Drizzle looked at the cucumbers on the plate, didn't rush to move the chopsticks, first took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, and then picked the one with the best angle and the most gluttonous one and sent it to the class group.

The class group soon became active, brushing up a string of 666

The picture was quickly swiped, and later classmates saw a string of 666 that was a little unclear.

If you don't speak English to 90, you don't change your name: everything is swiping 666, does anyone send red envelopes?

Did Luo Kangshi draw a six-star operator: I don't know if I see that everyone is sending it, and I will follow it.

Xiang Hanhan: This damn +1 is so sweet.

I'm going to test Shu University: this damn +1 is so sweet.

Xiang Hanhan soon triggered a wave of copying, Jiang Drizzle saw that today's classmates were still such sand sculptures, daily task repeater (1/1√)

After Jiang Drizzle finished eating the cucumber, he planned to cut some shredded radish by himself, and Jiang's father let out the cutting board and went to the water table to wash the vegetables.

I have to say that Dad Jiang is really a little clever ghost, once Jiang Drizzle didn't do well in the exam, and he was in a very bad mood, so the upright Dad Jiang secretly took Jiang Drizzle to the back kitchen, cut the radish slices neatly together, and then let Jiang Drizzle cut them into shreds.

Da da da, the blade fell on the chopping board without stopping, and the miserable shredded radish was cut horizontally, but Jiang Drizzle's mood was indeed much better. Jiang Drizzle also developed the habit of running to the back kitchen to cool off when there is nothing to do.

Jiang Drizzle cut the radishes into slices, and then stacked them neatly, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, staring at the radishes on the cutting board fiercely, the hand knife fell, and countless radishes broke in response, becoming strips of radish shreds of uneven thickness.

Jiang Drizzle still cares about yesterday's events very much, and without warning, Zhang Suyan became a contemplation.

"Hey,!"

Jiang Drizzle screamed in pain, just after he was distracted, he accidentally cut his hand, but fortunately, the wound was not deep, Jiang Drizzle subconsciously raised his injured hand and looked at it carefully.

Bright red blood slowly seeped out and dripped onto the clothes on Jiang Drizzle's chest.

The jade pendant on his chest touched the blood stains on his clothes, emitting a dazzling light.

The dazzling light flashed, but the ginger drizzle had disappeared.

"Girl?"

Hearing the sound, Dad Jiang opened the curtain, the kitchen was empty, there were scattered shredded potatoes on the board, and a kitchen knife stained with a trace of blood was resting on the edge of the board.