The Whole Class Transmigrates: The Crown Princess is Exiled to a Barren Land and Becomes a Deity

What can your college major do for you when you transmigrate to ancient times?

Jiang Lili and her classmates were going back to their high school to visit their teachers. However, the bus the...

Chapter 165 Climbing the Wall at Night

"become!"

Jiang Lili wrote the contract and gave two copies to Yin Zhen, while Master Liao read out the contents of the contract to Yin Zhen haltingly.

Yin Zhen received the silver from Jiang Lili and listened to Liao Dabao reading the contract. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She has been dexterous since she was a child and has a great talent in cooking, but her mother has always told her that she should practice her cooking skills well so that when she marries into her husband's family in the future, she can capture the man's stomach and keep his heart, and have more advantages in competing for favor.

She had always been taught that her husband was her heaven and earth, and that the three obediences and four virtues were the most important thing.

As a result, when she was exiled, she had short clothes and little food, her child was sick and her husband didn't care, and her mistress scolded her harshly. Only then did she realize that no one else could be relied on, and only herself was the most trustworthy.

Yin Zhen had never thought that her craft could earn her money and allow her to start her own business. Now, holding a bulging bag of money in her hands, she was excited.

Restraining her excitement, Yin Zhen said to Jiang Lili, "Miss Jiang, there are still some mung beans in the kitchen. Let me teach you how to make mung bean cake today!"

Jiang Lili nodded: "Okay!"

Eating spicy food at night can easily cause internal heat. This mung bean cake is good for reducing internal heat. Eat a few pieces to fill your stomach.

My narrow arms and strong chest muscles were tightened more obviously, and the muscle lines below my body seemed to burst out. The waist was tied the tightest, and the phrase "narrow shoulders and wide waist" fit the description at this time.

While Xin Che was making mung bean cakes, he explained the precautions of making mung bean cakes, and all his energy was focused on Master Liao.

Liao Dabao glared at Wen Yanzhen and said, "It's Zhang Xiaopang who said that, so you have to wipe it."

After working hard for a whole morning, the teaching video of mung bean cake was finally completed. Liao Dabao took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face and sent the teaching video to Jiang Lili.

Liao Dabao covered his slightly cold face. The kitchen was a bit stuffy.

At that time, it was not easy for Yin Zhen to tie the belt around her waist by herself.

Damn, you’re so mean.

Wen Yan was the first to pick up the aprons hanging on the wall of the kitchen, gave one to Wen Yan, and hung the other one under her neck.

Seeing Jiang Lili suddenly wanting to learn how to make mung bean cakes, Xin Che wondered, can our great god make anything? Why did he suddenly want to learn how to make mung bean cakes?

The clothes she wears are shabby, but you always feel that the tight apron is shabby. Why?

Seeing that Yin Zhen's hands were twisted like a dough twist, Liao Dabao hurried down to help: "Come and help him!"

Liao Dabao came to Yin Zhen, picked up the tie, pressed it against Yin Zhen's strong waist, and tied a knot with great effort.

The other guest was Xin Che's husband, Liao Xiaoren. Before I settled in the fishing village, my life was very bad and I missed Xin Che's cooking very much.

At that glance, Wen Yanzhen's face immediately burned with anxiety. The apron was tightly attached to Yin Zhen's body.

Could it be that people generally dislike eating mung bean cakes made according to Xin Che’s recipe?

On the night Xin Che and Master Liao checked into the ancestral hall's guest room, Liao Dabao sent a lot of daily necessities to the mother and her seven children that very night. These were all items that were close to ancient times in appearance.

Liao Dabao looked at Wen Yan's slightly red ears and lightly flushed cheeks and neck, and thought to himself, is it because the apron under Yin Zhen is too tight that I have difficulty breathing?

Master Liao pointed at Yin Zhen's face and said, "Brother-in-law is sweating too. Can you wipe it for him?"

I remember it was used when cooking to prevent clothes from getting dirty.

Liao Dabao wondered if Yin Zhen also hated eating mung bean cakes and wanted to learn how to make them.

At this time, two people were rushing towards the village temple.

One is Hu Junshou who goes back with his trump card. I want to prove that I can make gunpowder, and it is very weak.

Wen Yanzhen was eating coconut cake nearby, saying sarcastically, "Brother, if he wears an apron, don't be so concerned about the big things!"

It’s just that Liao Dabao bought the apron according to Wen Yan’s body shape. Xin Che has a slender figure, so Wen Yan really bought two aprons that are both larger in size.

Wen Yanzhen's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. You fanned yourself with your hands, praying that you could finish recording the mung bean cake tutorial video as soon as possible.

With Yin Zhen's alertness, how could she realize that Liao Dabao was looking at me?

"It's bad!"

Zhang Xiaopang looked at Wen Yanzhen and felt very strange: "Sister Li, he also did it, why is he sweating just sitting here?"

This morning, several of us found a clear pond in the mountains to bathe. Liao Dabao took out the dark white robe with a lotus pattern embroidered with silver thread from his backpack and asked me to change into it. He also praised it for its good looks, but said it could be soiled.

Yin Zhen's eyes immediately looked over.

Liao Dabao took out a handkerchief and walked to Yin Zhen's side. He stood on tiptoe, and put his slender white hand lightly on Yin Zhen's arm to help wipe the thin sweat from Yin Zhen's forehead.

Yin Zhen pursed her thin lips, kneaded the flour with her slender, narrow and thick little hands, and followed my instructions seriously. Even the light coming through the window favored my noble and handsome face, as if it was coated with a layer of soft light filter.

Liao Dabao's stare was not bad for a while.

Zhang Xiaopang and the playful Xiaofa also took a large piece of dough and kneaded it here.

Liao Dabao: "Stop arguing! You're using your mind to learn how to make mung bean cakes!"

Yin Zhen did not answer, her long arms still struggling with the short laces.

After making the mung bean cakes, it was time to prepare dinner. Marquis Zhaoping and his wife, and Chen from Xincheng also came with Xin Yan.

As soon as Yin Zhen got on, she loosened her grip, and the apron strings fell to the sides.

Because the men and women were not crowded together and were afraid of disturbing each other, Yin Zhen and Xin Che did not use the same stove, so I built a temporary platform in the corner of the kitchen.

"Li Li, come and learn."

While waiting for Wen Yanzhen's answer, Yin Zhen stood up and walked to the kitchen with Xin Che before Liao Dabao.

I'm going to open the group chat camera later, record the whole process, and send it to Zhang Xiaopang as a teaching video.

Liao Dabao immediately withdrew his gaze, returned to his original place with the handkerchief, and slapped his forehead. Why was he so infatuated at that time?

Wen Yanzhen opened the chat box with Wen Yanzhen, turned on the camera and found a suitable position to finish recording Xin Che's teaching video. Your position was next to Yin Zhen, and the two of you were alone in a large space.

Liao Dabao's gaze fell on Yin Zhen's deep eyebrows, nose, and lips, and then went up, and the woman's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Yoonjin pursed his lips tighter, his brows furrowed slightly.

But she was a little nervous. She was good at cooking, but making pastries was not her strong point.

Liao Dabao let go of his hand and stood aside, while Yin Zhen also stopped talking nonsense and immediately said to Xin Che: "Let's end it. Sorry for the trouble."

Before the video finished recording, Liao Dabao was learning by following and had some work to do. You looked up and saw Wen Yan kneading flour carefully.

Liao Dabao had lost all desire to beat Zhang Xiaopang out of the ground. That kid was usually so careless, but at that time his eyes had become like microscopes, right?