Chapter 317 (1/2)

After Jiang Yue and Molly came to the idle classroom next door, they stared at the kitchenware there and couldn't do anything.

”In a word, peel the potatoes first.”

Jiang Yue thought about it, then took out the potatoes from the ingredients and prepared to peel them.

Molly thought about it, and then threw the carrots in the food into the trash can.

”Stop it.” Jiang Yue said seriously, ”being picky about food is bad for your health.”

”The nest doesn't need nutrients.” Molly also answered seriously, ”so it doesn't matter if you don't eat.”

”Is that so?” Jiang Yue tilted her little head in some doubt.

”Yes, even if he asked the landlord, he would say so.”

Molly continued to talk seriously nonsense.

However, Jiang Yue obviously didn't see jasmine's sinister intentions, and was easily covered: ”well, can you peel potatoes?”

”Yes, commander.”

Molly saluted and took the potatoes to the chopping board.

Jiang Yue plans to learn the actions of those boys in the kitchen to wash rice.

Although the girl usually wears a big cap and her hair will be tied in a bun at the back of her head, because she needs to wear maid clothes and Katyusha on her head this time, her hair has been put down. Her dark and beautiful long hair has been hanging over her waist. Obviously, her body is more green than jasmine, but with this long hair, The girl who is preparing to wash rice by the pool looks quite intellectual and aesthetic of Oriental women.

Jiang Yue had just filled some water in the inner tank of the rice cooker when she heard a ”clang” sound from Molly, like the sound of steel collision.

”What's the matter?” Jiang Yue turned her head and her long hair swung over her shoulder and slipped from her shoulder like a tassel.

Molly held up a kitchen knife with a whole piece knocked off in the middle of the blade rather than a rolling blade. After a long silence, she replied solemnly, ”potatoes, unexpectedly hard.”

Who are you lying to! Just cut your own hand!

If Xu Shen Xing or Qin Xing Yan is in the process, he probably will make complaints about this kind of Tucao.

But Jiang Yue is not the kind of girl who is good at Tucao or make complaints about her relationships.

After blaming herself for this unexpected situation for a few seconds, she said to Molly, ”then, Sergeant Molly, you wash rice and I'll peel potatoes.”

”Yes, marshal.”

Molly saluted again, then changed positions with Jiang Yue and ran to the pool.

After lifting her hair back, Jiang Yue wiped her hands on the apron outside her maid's dress and found that the center of her palm had begun to become transparent, but she was not depressed. She just went straight to the chopping board and tried to peel the potatoes - at least she wanted to try more of her previous life (or car student?) I want to try my best to help Xu Shenxing do something they haven't experienced in the past.

However, this technology is obviously not as simple as it looks. Although it is not as serious as jasmine, Jiang Yue has cut her finger several times. Fortunately, as the mourning God of the train, Jiang Yue basically exists as a spiritual body. She has no bleeding function, which makes her feel at ease and a little disappointed

”Woo!”

Just when Jiang Yue finally finished peeling the potatoes, there was a small exclamation from Molly.