God of Fishing

Chapter 227: Holiday dumplings

After half a month.

Xiao Xia Chan was out of customs, and the whole school was exceptionally quiet.

It's only not far from the tree house, where barbecue grills and fire boilers are still set up. In addition to these, here is also a shed covered with the six characters "The First Kitchen in the World".

Xia Xiaochan was shocked. There were more pots and tables, more tables and chairs, and more knives and forks in the kitchen.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan was cleaning the jellyfish, and his hands fell and he cut the jellyfish into filaments.

Xia Xiaochan made up in the past: "Teacher, isn't Han Fei cooking? How did you make it?"

Xiao Xiaozhan smiled: "He! I've been running to the plantation recently, and I don't know what to do?"

非 Han Fei's punishment period has not yet passed, there is no retreat at all.

After lay the foundation firmly, there is nothing to go in, then ran out.

Because he had nothing to do, he brewed vinegar in school, covered the kitchen, and ran to the plantation.

Compared to the Tianshui Village plantation, the plantation of Thug Academy is much richer. Many of Han Fei's acquaintances, but he did not know them, knew them all.

Alas, although he did not find rice, he did find wheat. For this reason, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Wheat, I didn't find it early! He didn't come to the school plantation, but the plantation was too big. He used to dig for spices. Well now, wheat was found in a corner.

When Xun Xiaochan was going to the plantation, Xun Han Fei was doing it, but he heard Han Fei's call of "嗷嗷" across the distance.

"Teacher, teacher ... principal, we have something delicious tonight! The real delicious thing will definitely eat your tongue."

No one comes, the sound comes first.

After a while, Xia Xiaochan saw Han Fei running over carrying a large fish skin pocket.

"咦! Xia Xiaochan, are you out of customs?"

Xia Xiaochan did not answer, but stared curiously at the pocket behind Han Fei: "What are you carrying?"

Xiao Xiaozhan was also curious: "Are there any new dishes?"

The old white man did not know where it came from: "Boy, I heard you from a long distance away, when can you not scream like this?"

非 Han Feihe laughed: "Principal, I tell you, such a large plantation to take care of you is waste! You don't even know how many treasures there are."

The old white man wondered, "Is that right? There is a baby in it?"

Han Fei: "In this world, it is not only the spiritual fruit and the spiritual plant that are treasures. The existence of any plant is meaningful. Tonight, I will show you a hand and give you a taste of dumplings."

"Dumplings?"

The old white man and Xia Xiaochan were puzzled and had never heard of it!

He saw that Han Fei put his pocket down. After opening the pocket, he saw white flour.

The old white man stunned and went up and said, "Our plantation still has this?"

Han Fei: "No, I crushed the wheat and made it."

"Wheat?"

非 Han Fei took out a small piece of wheat and said, "That's it."

Xiao Xiaozhan was silent: "Isn't this weed?"

非 Han Fei despised: "Blind! How can this be weeds? This thing is so precious that there are no plantations in Tianshui Village."

"What is something, is it delicious?"

I saw the musician madly "snap through" and jumped down from the tree house.

Han Feiyi: "Aren't you practicing?"

Musicians are crazy: "You are so loud, can I not hear you?"

Han Fei looked up at several other tree houses: "So, are you really just practicing in the tree house? Didn't you go to the cave?"

Yan Leren crazy: "Don't go! I have been meditating for the past half month. I find it extremely useful."

Han Fei: "So, with your eyes closed, can you feel we are cooking?"

"Ok?"

Old Man Bai and Xiao Zhan looked at Han Fei at the same time: "Can you directly sense the surroundings?"

"what?"

Han Fei finds that he seems to be leaking, and can only bite his head and say, "Hey! I can feel a little bit."

Xia Xiaochan whispered: "You can feel it too? I thought it was something wrong with my perception?"

Old Man Bai and Xiao Zhan looked at Xia Xiaochan again: "Can you feel it?"

Xiao Xia Chan: "Well! I can feel it for less than two meters."

The music player said wildly, "Is it okay? I don't feel it!

"Hoo!"

I saw that the old man and Xiao Zhan were relieved at the same time. They were really shocked just now, thinking that they could all feel it.

Old man Bai Bai: "Direct spiritual off-body perception, that should happen in the angler's realm. Even at the peak of the angler, the range of perception cannot exceed 100 meters. You may have touched a little in advance."

非 Han Fei smiled aside and switched off the topic: "Explain that we are geniuses! Where did you just say? Dumplings, yes, dumplings are a good thing. They are delicious but dumplings ... don't rush for them later!"

I only listened to Zhang Xuanyu lazily: "Excessive. I was going to break through the intermediate fisherman at one time, but you are cooking here."

非 Han Fei looked up: "You came out too? It's as if I didn't do it one day."

I was beaten by Han Fei with a loud voice, everyone was together, Luo Xiaobai came out, and Wen Renyu also came out.

I saw that Han Fei was meeting again and again, and they were fisting.

Pu Leren looked closely beside him: "What is this? Why did you return the same thing just now? How did it become a group?"

Han Fei: "Sticky, this is kneading noodles! Hey, Xia Xiaochan, have the fresh shrimp peeled? Zhang Xuanyu, you cut me the cabbage into diced ... madman, are you okay? , Peel me the garlic and cut the red pepper by the way. "

Qi Leren gave Luo Xiaobai a wild look: "I want to learn this craft! I'm not free."

非 Han Feihe: "That's OK, then you have to learn. After that, you will make all the dumplings."

Qi Leren frantically shook his hands and said, "Success! As long as I can, I can do it!"

韩 When Han Fei started to roll the dumpling skin, stir the dumpling stuffing, and finally started to make dumplings, the musician looked crazy. So I started to pack a few. That force, directly dumped the dumplings and was kicked by Han Fei.

In the end, it was Luo Xiaobai who came in and helped Han Fei to pack together.

Evening.

Eighteen people gathered around the table.

Han Fei: "Dip in vinegar and eat dumplings with vinegar. Put some pepper in the vinegar. It's delicious."

Old Bai Man: "I try."

After the old man bit his first bite, his eyebrows almost flew up. When he bites through the thin layer of skin, the shrimp juice flows, especially the tenderness and smoothness of the cabbage, which bites vigorously. Taking a bite, the nose smelt, with a touch of sourness and spicyness, and his tongue almost fell off.

The gallant took the first bite and exclaimed: "I'm in love with it, and it's boring to eat hot pot often. In the future, we will eat dumplings, which is even better than hot pot, ha ha ha ..."

玄 Zhang Xuanyu is not as crazy as a dancer. When eating, he can still maintain a handsome posture. However, because there is not much talk when eating, the thief eats fast.

Xiao Xia looked at Han Fei curiously. Luo Xiaobai seemed to like dumplings over hot pot, but said nothing.

I heard the strange human feathers: "Smelly boy, don't make this dumplings early, which caused us to eat hot pot for half a year."

非 Han Fei is helpless: "I didn't know that there could still be wheat here! I haven't explored the plantation yet."

I heard Ren Yu snorted, turned to look at Xiao Zhan, this guy took a sip, and in a flash, a plate was stuffed into his stomach. Suddenly, I patted him: You eat slowly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Just your bottomless pit, when it ’s all stuffed, we do n’t have to eat ...

Xiao Xiaozhan was speechless: so big pot, I only eat dozens of them, why is it stuffed up?

Han Fei was so happy to eat that she never expected to eat dumplings again. He felt very satisfied with this taste, if he could not tell the truth.

After a large pot of dumplings has been dried by eight people, the old white man yells, "Yes! You can do more in the future ... However, your time to school is not short, and you are allowed to take a half-month vacation. Wait for next month, It ’s the admission season. Before that, you have to drive me all back, you know? "

After the crowd was stunned, Zhang Xuanyu asked, "Are you on vacation?"

The old white man laughed and said, "Why, you don't want to go?"

Zhang Xuanyu quickly shook his head: "No! We need to take a few days off."

Xia Xiaochan: "Just right, I have something to do. I want to leave."

Luo Luo Xiaobai: "Well! I'm fine, stay in school to practice."

The music player frantically looked around: "No, can't you go?"

非 Han Fei thought for a moment: "Go!"

The music people were helpless: "Let me go! If you don't go, I will stay in school."

Han Fei was speechless: "Can you walk, have a relationship with me?"

Yan Lerenkang: "Well, I can learn to cook with you!"

非 Han Fei despised: "While going there, I have to go back to Tianshui Village. It's been a long time since I went back, go back to my little broken house."