Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 349: Humming Incident [2K4]

Chapter 349: Humming Incident (Part 2) [4K]

Perhaps it was because they felt really bad, or perhaps it was because the conversation on the road made the Saint Lady very satisfied. In short, Watanabe Yu and Amemiya Ayana did not indulge in their own world too much, and returned to the beach after forty minutes.

To take Ayana's words as an example, it turned out that this trip was just to buy a bottle of water.

"Miyamoto, how's it going?"

Watanabe Yu put the plastic bag he was carrying on the picnic blanket, then bent down and took out three bottles of drinks from it, then moved towards the barbecue.

At this moment, Miyamoto Akihira was busy in front of the oven, sweating profusely.

"Honestly, not very good."

Miyamoto Akihira raised his head and looked at Watanabe Yu in front of him with a bitter face.

He really didn't expect that making a fire, which was so easy in the past, would be so difficult here.

This charcoal is like it's wet. It won't light no matter how hard you try.

The point is that when the teacher demonstrated it just now, although it took a little longer, it was still quite easy to light the charcoal fire. But when it came to me, it was...

Ugh.

In short, it is definitely embarrassing, but the problem has to be solved, otherwise I will have to go hungry tonight.

The school has made it very clear that apart from helping to deliver food, the school will not provide any other assistance.

In other words, everything depends on themselves and the teachers can't help them.

"How long have you been doing this?" Watanabe Yu handed the drink in his hand to Miyamoto Minghui, then turned around and handed it to the boy standing nearby who was also helping to light the charcoal fire, "Here."

"Thanks."

Miyamoto Akiki took the Coke generously, opened the bottle cap and took a big gulp.

"Thank you, Watanabe-san."

Compared to Miyamoto Akiru, the boy who was helping on the side seemed much more shy. He smiled embarrassedly at first, then took the drink and put it beside him.

"You're welcome."

Watanabe You smiled and nodded slightly, then turned around and looked at Miyamoto Akiru with a little helplessness, waiting for the latter's answer.

He had a very strong premonition that the scene that had happened at Chengnan Private High School would happen again.

"Six minutes."

Miyamoto Akiki sat back like a bachelor, then took another big gulp of Coke.

Logically, Coke should be sweet, but he didn't taste any sweetness, and even felt it was a bit bitter.

"So where is it stuck?"

Watanabe Yu sighed.

Sometimes, he really hated his premonition. It was not a good thing when it was too accurate.

"I said from beginning to end, will you hit me?"

Miyamoto Akihira also sighed, and then said this half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"What do you think!?"

Watanabe Yu's voice unconsciously became louder, and he pretended to raise his hand to hit.

"Wrong brother!"

Miyamoto Akiki shrank his neck and gave a French salute without hesitation.

"Oh, forget it." Looking at the Coke bottle in front of him, Watanabe Yu shook his head helplessly, then walked to the charcoal fire and observed it. "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be that difficult to make a fire."

Facts have proved that even though they belong to the same category of private colleges, there are still gaps in the mastery of life skills.

At least no matter how hard the students at Chengnan Private High School tried to make charcoal fire, it wouldn't turn out like this.

"Yeah, I got it right all of a sudden when I watched the teacher demonstrate it."

Miyamoto Akiki put down the Coke bottle and spread his hands helplessly.

He reproduced the process demonstrated by the teacher 1:1, but he just couldn't light the fire.

"Is there no one to help you?" Watanabe Yu paused, "Isn't helping you the same as helping myself?"

Everyone is counting on this BBQ for dinner, so there is no reason not to care about the efficiency of making fire.

“Yes, but you’ve seen the effect.”

Miyamoto Akiki spread his hands.

He is considered to have a relatively active life in his class.

He is not bragging. Except for the class monitor and Watanabe, he has the life skills that most people in the class probably don't have. If he doesn't know, then people in the class will know even less.

The "results" of collective efforts just now also prove this point.

"I have a question, how long did you heat it for?"

Watanabe Yu picked up the tongs beside him and picked up a piece of smokeless charcoal.

"We heat it up as long as the teacher heats it up."

Miyamoto Akiki gave a very frank answer.

"Be specific."

Watanabe Yu frowned inexplicably.

It seems that this time he really fits his stereotype. He only knows how to do things in a rigid manner, and when he needs to be flexible, he is dumbfounded. "Five minutes."

"..."

Well, he still underestimated the degree of rigidity of the other party.

This can't be explained by stereotypes, it's simply too stubborn.

"Do you know what the current state of this smokeless charcoal is?"

Watanabe Yu threw the charcoal into the stove, then picked up a match, lit the fire starter and threw it in.

"What state?"

Miyamoto Akihira looked at Watanabe Yu with some curiosity.

"Minor burns."

Watanabe Yu rolled his eyes and felt inexplicably tired.

If you say this person is stupid, then his written performance is not bad. But if you say he is smart, he has been trying for so long and still hasn't figured it out, so it seems that he is not that smart.

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto Akihira immediately understood what Watanabe Yu meant.

He turned his head away and scratched the side of his face in embarrassment.

It turns out that he burned it for too short a time.

"If you extend the time of burning the charcoal fire a little longer, not to mention three or four times, but twice, it should burn."

Watanabe Yu glanced at the stove which was already on fire, then put down the fire tongs and sat down.

In thirteen minutes at most, the charcoal fire should be ignited.

"Forget it, let's not dwell on this." He paused, then changed the subject, "Just to be on the safe side, I'm asking you, you should know how to grill, right? I mean, I mean, how to judge whether it's done or not."

"I know."

Miyamoto Akihira rolled his eyes. No matter how stupid the mistake he just made was, he still knew how to make the basic judgment on whether something was cooked or not.

"Then... forget it, I'll just help bake it together."

Watanabe Yu thought about it and decided to help keep an eye on it.

To quote what Kiriyama and Ma said, this is called being responsible for yourself.

After all, if it really happened, it wouldn't be funny at all.

"You can do this!? Have you learned it specifically? I mean, have you worked in a similar place or something like that?"

Miyamoto Akihira looked at Watanabe Yu with surprise, and then asked a series of questions.

During the break of the physical education class, Watanabe Yu talked to them about the past and said that he had been to many places to experience life.

“I didn’t learn it specifically, but I learned it naturally after having BBQ at home many times.”

Watanabe Yu turned his head and looked at the sparkling sea that was already sinking under the setting sun.

"sharp."

Miyamoto Akiki gave a heartfelt compliment.

There are very few people among the very few who can still insist on doing things by themselves even if their family conditions are good enough.

Anyway, many people in the circle he met were clueless about many things in life.

"Are the ingredients available today unlimited?"

Watanabe Yu did not respond to the other party's words, but changed the subject.

Last time, when Chengnan Private High School had a BBQ, he was roasted unconscious. If he hadn’t sung a song afterwards, he would probably have been dragged back to be roasted.

"Yes."

"Then you can find a few people to come over later, boys or girls are fine, and I will teach them while I bake."

Watanabe Yu thought about it and began to look for a way out for himself.

He didn't want to sit in front of the oven all night.

"Uh?"

Miyamoto Akihiru didn't quite get what he meant.

The oven is indeed big enough, but it seems pointless to invite so many people over.

“I can’t sit the whole way.”

He was quite frank on this issue.

"Oh, that's it!"

Hearing what Watanabe Yu said, Miyamoto Akihi reacted immediately.

Even if Watanabe Yu himself wanted to, given the class monitor's personality, he probably wouldn't allow him to do so.