After a while, the shopkeeper took the one hundred and gave Ji Rao the change. When he counted the money, he spat on his hand. His fingers moved so fast that he immediately counted the money and handed it to Ji Rao.

Ji Rao takes over the money with an indescribable expression on his face.

Dislike is dislike.

But now he is so poor that he can't throw away his money.

When Ji Rao put the money into his pocket, he finally realized the feeling of giving in for the money.

After he went back, he looked for a hot kettle at home for a long time, but he didn't find it. Finally, his eyes fell on a tin kettle on the gas.

Is it difficult to make water from this?

After searching for more than ten minutes, Ji Rao didn't find anything in the room that could make water like this.

He opened the lid of the pot, and there was half a pot of water in it. He poured out the water, and then went to pick up the water. Looking inside, there were all kinds of white spots and pieces floating.

He poured out the water and connected it again.

One connected three or four times.

Ji Rao finally reacts, this kind of big to frightening white block is the upgrade version of rust.

He took a deep breath and finally filled up the water.

He took the lid and put it on the kettle. The lid always tilted up to one side. Ji Rao put the kettle on the ground and pressed it hard.

There was a click.

The lid is just in place.

He picked up the kettle and put it on the LPG, staring at the button that had never been seen before and stained with black oil, twisting it left and right.

Boom.

The blue fireworks started. Ji Rao was startled. He stepped back and stepped on a pot with a hole but the original owner was reluctant to throw. Then he didn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

After a sound of jingling, Ji Rao's face was slightly twisted and sat on the ground, "I'm not easy either."

He slowly got up from the ground and felt his butt hurt.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the tin kettle made a sound. Ji Rao went over, looked at the button, and frowned. Did she just go left or right?

The sound of the tin kettle is getting louder and louder. Ji Rao is a little scared. He is afraid that the kettle will blow up suddenly.

He had to twist it at will and the fire went out.

Rao Ji was relieved and felt that she was sweating twice.

He poured the instant noodles into the water and then put them on the table. When he opened the lid, he smelled the smell and was so moved that he almost didn't cry.

For the first time, he knew that instant noodles can also be so humble.

After dinner, Ji Rao went to bed. He fiddled with his flip phone, trying to find more useful information from the broken phone.

But the original owner doesn't look like a good mobile phone user. There is no information here.

He translated two articles in one night, then went to bed in the early morning, got up the next day, bought a loaf on the roadside and went out.

The zoo.

He actually likes zoos.

In his few childhood memories, his busy, footless parents actually took him to the zoo once.

Maybe it was on his birthday.

He didn't know exactly what he saw and played, but the feeling of being accompanied by his parents was always branded in his heart.

So he thought the zoo was a warm place since he was a child.

After he handed in the ticket, he went in. The conductor gave him a guide map, which clearly planned the routes of various animals.