Chapter 455

Chapter 455: Only the white and fat ones raised by oneself are good for marriage.

She knew that Ning Donghang had been in a bad mood these days, and he ate very little. She also sympathizes with Yan Xiluo who lost her daughter, but she can't do anything but do her best to prepare meals so that Ning Donghang can eat more.

Not long after, Ye Beibei quickly prepared the meal.

She put the food on the dining table, turned around and went upstairs, ready to go to Jiaoning Donghang for dinner.

Ning Donghang was busy in front of the computer at this time, and he didn't hear Ye Beibei push the door in.

"Master, it's time to eat." Ye Beibei said timidly.

Ning Donghang didn't even raise his head, "Okay, I'll go down later."

Ye Beibei stood at the door and didn't go down. She leaned against the door frame and looked at Ning Donghang's busy figure at the computer, thinking that his back was really pretty.

When Ning Donghang finished his work, he turned around and saw Ye Beibei still standing at the door. Her eyes were shining brightly, as if there were stars hidden in them.

"Beibei? Why didn't you go down to eat first?" Ning Donghang asked strangely.

Ye Beibei blushed suddenly, fiddling with her fingers restrainedly, "Uh...I think...I want to wait for the young master to eat together."

Looking at Ye Beibei standing in front of him like a flower bone, Ning Donghang suddenly felt his heart soften a lot. Why hasn't he noticed before that Ye Beibei is so delicate and quiet?

"Okay, then let's go down to eat together." Ning Donghang stood up after speaking, and walked downstairs with Ye Beibei.

Ye Beibei walked in front, and the ponytail behind her flicked along with her figure going downstairs, making her playful and youthful at the same time.

Ning Donghang walked behind and looked at Ye Beibei's slender figure, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a wonderful youth just turned 20, just like himself back then, going forward bravely and fearlessly.

The two walked downstairs one after the other and sat opposite each other at the dining table.

Ning Donghang buried his head in eating for a while, and found that Ye Beibei seemed a little cautious when eating, so he asked in surprise, "Why don't you eat vegetables?"

"Ah? I have, and I'm eating." Ye Beibei quickly lowered her head, thinking that she had discovered her sneak peek at Ning Donghang.

Ning Donghang helped Ye Beibei pick up some dishes with chopsticks, "Eat more, you are too thin, you have to make yourself fat to marry."

Ye Beibei blushed again, and immersed herself in eating the food that Ning Donghang brought, but what she thought in her heart was that the young master used his own chopsticks to pick up this food for her, so they were equivalent to indirect kissing?

Ning Donghang didn't know what Ye Beibei was thinking at all, he quickly finished his meal, stood up and left from the dining table, and stopped before the stairs, "Oh, by the way, please bring me a cup of coffee later."

Ye Beibei nodded slightly, "Okay, master, I'll make coffee later."

"Remember, no sugar, no condensed milk." After Ning Donghang gave these instructions, he quickly walked up the stairs.

Ye Beibei tidied up the tableware diligently, and then went to help Ning Donghang make coffee.

Because Ning Donghang was used to freshly ground coffee, Ye Beibei took out the coffee grinder and coffee beans, and was about to start grinding coffee powder.

Ye Beibei had drunk instant coffee before, but it was freshly ground like this, and she came here to know that the coffee was still boiled.

And Ye Beibei still remembers that when Ning Donghang gave her a popular science about hand-ground coffee powder, she was surprised from ear to ear, and she didn't expect it to be just a cup of coffee.

Even the light coffee powder has five grades: coarse powder, medium powder, medium fine powder, fine powder and very fine powder.

At that time, Ning Donghang also said a lot of precautions about how to cook various coffee powders, but these things were too difficult to remember, and Ye Beibei felt that it was a chicken talking to a duck.

Therefore, she wisely remembered the three minimalist steps of making coffee.

The first step is to remove the coffee beans.

The second step is to grind the coffee beans into powder.

The third step is to boil the ground coffee with water.

Today, she followed the above three steps to do so.

I saw that she took out some coffee beans and grinded them for a while with a hand coffee grinder. She felt that the granules were similar to white sugar. After thinking about it, she added water to the coffee pot, covered it, and poured it into the grinder. A good half box of coffee powder, covered with filter paper, put on the coffee pot, put it on the fire and boil it over low heat.

After more than twenty minutes, the aroma of coffee overflowed.

Ye Beibei took a serious sniff, and always felt that there was a slight bitterness in the fragrance.

But the young master said no sugar and condensed milk were allowed, so she had to carefully pour the coffee into the cup, and then took it upstairs to Ning Donghang.

"Master, your coffee." Ye Beibei whispered.

Ning Donghang nodded, "Oh, okay, thank you, let's put it aside for now."

Ye Beibei carefully put the coffee on the table, and then stood aside patiently, because it was her first time making coffee, waiting for the young master's opinion to see if there was anything to improve next time.

Ning Donghang finally finished his work, he stretched himself, then picked up the coffee in his hand, and took a sip.

Ye Beibei looked at Ning Donghang nervously, waiting for his praise or scolding.

But Ning Donghang just frowned and didn't say anything. He put down the coffee cup, turned his head to look at Ye Beibei who was standing beside him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Uh, Beibei, next time when making coffee, the water temperature should be kept at 92-96 degrees, so that the taste will be better."

Ye Beibei suddenly became nervous, "Master, did I overcook it?"

Ning Donghang sighed silently in his heart, he forgot to tell Ye Beibei just now, just make some instant one for him. Because he drinks freshly ground coffee just for fun.

Generally, novices can’t master the temperature and the thickness of the coffee powder, and it is easy to cook a cup of burnt bitter water.

Like the glass he's drinking now, uh, it's really hard to swallow.

But Ning Donghang didn't say what was in his heart. After all, he was a modest gentleman. He didn't want to embarrass Ye Beibei who didn't know how to make coffee, so he just euphemistically mentioned the key points of making coffee.

"No, you cook very well. But if you can pay more attention in the future, you will do better than now." Ning Donghang praised Ye Beibei meticulously.

Ye Beibei's big eyes flickered, "But the young master didn't even drink the coffee made by Beibei. I know, the coffee I made must be very bad."

The corner of Ning Donghang's mouth twitched, and he raised the coffee cup next to him, like a strong man cutting off his wrist, and resolutely suffocated.

The bitter taste quickly rushed from Ning Donghang's throat into his stomach. The sour taste made Ning Donghang secretly swear that he would never let Ye Beibei make coffee for him again next time!

Seeing that Ning Donghang drank all the coffee she made in one go, Ye Beibei felt extremely happy.

She smiled very brightly, and tilted her head to look at Ning Donghang, "Master, how about I make you another cup?"

Ning Donghang waved his hands in fright, "No need, really, I've already finished my drink."