Jealous people will think she is showing off or flaunting her wealth.
Stingy people will be afraid that Jiang Xile will make them share the expenses.
Brainless people might even shamelessly try to gain other benefits from her.
Therefore, maintaining the status quo is the best option.
As Ren Qi continued cooking, the vegetables in the pot were almost done. She first poured in some soy sauce, continued to stir-fry, and then started adding water.
"Once the water boils, you can put the flatbread in. Add some coarse firewood to it so it will burn better later."
"Okay! Got it!"
Following Ren Qi's instructions, Jiang Xile stuffed four or five relatively thick pieces of firewood into the pot. Soon after, a sizzling sound came from the pot, and shortly thereafter, white steam began to rise from the side of the pot.
Ren Qi placed a bowl of water next to the basin and then said:
"This water is used to moisten your hands when you're making the pancakes. Watch my movements, I'll demonstrate first, then you can try!"
"Sister Renqi, wait for me a moment. I'll wash my hands first and then come over!"
"Okay, then hurry up!"
"Um!"
Jiang Xile couldn't bring herself to grab grains with her hands right after burning firewood, so she quickly scooped some water from the water vat and rinsed the grains briefly.
"I'm ready, let's begin!"
"Um!"
Ren Qi reached out and lifted the pot lid. Instantly, the entire kitchen was filled with steam, and everything was covered in a white mist.
"First, wet your hands a little, then pinch off a piece of dough from the bowl and place it in your palm. Pat it left and right to make an oval shape, then stick it to the edge of the iron pot!"
"Smack!"
Jiang Xile then saw a bright yellow pancake stuck tightly to the bottom of the pan. She was also a little tempted; this thing seemed quite fun.
"I'll give it a try!"
Ren Qi moved aside
"You'd better stand here, that'll make it more comfortable!"
"good!"
Following Ren Qi's previous actions, Jiang Xile also made a piece of dough in her hand, but she didn't seem to get the size right.
"Smack!"
Another time, it was a little worse than I expected.
"Sister Renqi, it's pasted crookedly!"
"It's okay, it's normal for the first time. Just stick on a few more and it will be fine!"
"Then I'll try again!"
"Come on, I think you did a pretty good job!"
Practice makes perfect. After pasting three or four more, Jiang Xile finally got the hang of it. Before she knew it, a whole basin of noodles had been pasted up.
"After you've stuck the pancakes on the fire, just keep the fire burning, but remember, the fire can't be too strong, or the pancakes will burn!"
"Okay, I understand, don't worry, Sister Renqi!"
As one piece of firewood after another was stuffed into the stove pit, the aroma of the flatbread, cabbage, and potatoes slowly wafted out from the pot.
Overall, Jiang Xile felt that her first day on duty went quite well; her bronze-level skill didn't hold her back.
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