God of Fishing

Chapter 227 Dumplings on Holiday

Half a month later.

Xia Xiao Cicada turned off and the whole school was very quiet.

Only not far from the tree house, the BBQ grill and hot boiler are still there. Beyond that, there's a shed built here with the words "The First Kitchen in the World" on it.

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

At this moment, Xiao is washing the stings, lifting the knife and cutting the stings into filaments.

Xia Xiao Xiao went over and said: "Teacher, didn't you cook for Han Fei? Why did you do it? ”

Xiao Huanhao laughed: “Him! I've been running to the plantation lately, and I don't know what I'm doing. ”

Han Fei's punishment period is not over, there is no shutdown at all.

After putting the foundation in place and getting out of the way, he ran out.

He also brewed vinegar in school, built the kitchen and ran off to the plantation because it was dry.

The Mob College plantations are much richer than the Tianshui Village plantations. A lot of Han doesn't know, doesn't know Ling Sik, he knows all about it.

And he didn't find rice, but he found wheat. For that reason, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Wheat, I can't believe I didn't find out! It's not that he's never been to a school plantation, it's just that it's too big, he's been digging for spices before. Now, there's wheat in a corner.

Just as Xia Xiao Xiao was about to go to the plantation to see what Han Fei was doing, he heard Han Fei's "Ow” from afar.

“Teacher, teacher... Principal, we have good food tonight! Really good food, definitely eats all your tongues. ”

No one has arrived, sound first.

Shortly afterwards, Xia Xiaoci saw Han Fei run over with a huge fishskin pocket.

“Xia Xiao Xia, are you out? ”

Xia Xiao Xiao did not answer. Instead, she stared curiously at Han Fei's back pocket. “What are you carrying? ”

Xiao also looked curious: “Are there any new dishes? ”

The old man didn't even know where he was coming from: "Kid, I heard you yell from afar. When can you stop yelling like that? ”

Han Fei hey chuckled: "Principal, I'm telling you, such a big plantation to take care of you is a waste! You have no idea how many babies are in there. ”

The old man wondered, “Really? Is there a baby in there? ”

Han Fei: “It's not just spiritual fruits and plants that are the treasures. The existence of any plant makes sense. Tonight, I'll show you how dumplings taste. ”

“Dumplings? ”

Old man Bai and Xia Xiao Xiao are confused, I have never heard of them!

He saw Han Fei put down his pockets and opened his pockets, but saw white flower flour.

The old man shook up and said, “Do we still have this on our plantation? ”

Han Fei: “No, I crushed the wheat and got it out. ”

“Wheat? ”

Han Fei pulled out a handful of truncated wheat: “That's it. ”

Xiao was speechless: "Isn't this weed? ”

Han Fei despised: “Nonsense! How can this be weed? This stuff is exquisite, and there are no plantations in Tianshui Village. ”

“What, what, is it good? ”

But when I saw the musician, he jumped out of the tree house.

Han Fei stunned: “Aren't you practicing? ”

Musician: “You're so loud, can't I hear you? ”

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

Musician: “I didn't go! I've been meditating for half a month. I found it extremely useful. ”

Han Fei: “So you can feel us cooking with your eyes closed? ”

“Hmm?”

Old Bai and Xiao are looking at Han Fei at the same time: “Can you feel it directly around you? ”

“Ah?”

Han Fei noticed that he seemed to be leaking his mouth and could only harden his scalp: “Oops! I can feel a little. ”

Xia Xiao Xiao Hu said: “Can you feel it? I thought something was wrong with my perception. ”

Old Bai and Xiao Xiao looked at Xia Xiao Cicada again: "Can you feel it too? ”

Xia Xiao Cicada: "Hmm! Perceived to be less than two meters. ”

The musician stunned: “Can it still be like this? I didn't feel it!

“Whoo!”

But seeing the old man and Xiao Xiao was relieved at the same time, I was really surprised at them, I thought they could all feel it.

Old White: “Direct spiritual exosomatic perception, that should be what happens in the fisherman's realm. Even at the peak of the fisherman, the perception range cannot exceed 100 meters. You may have come into contact just a little early. ”

Han Fei hey hey smile and turn the subject off: “That means we're geniuses! Where were we? Dumplings, yeah, dumplings are good stuff. It's delicious, but dumplings... don't get angry later! ”

“Zhang Xuanyu was too lazy to listen. I was going to make a one-off breakthrough for an intermediate fisherman, and you were cooking here. ”

Han Fei looked up: “Are you out too? It's like I didn't do it one day. ”

By a loud voice from Han Fei, the crowd came out, Luo Xiaobai also came out, and smelled the feathers.

He saw Han Fei as a face and a boxer, and everyone was stunned.

The musician looked at it very carefully: “What is this? What happened to the same powder? How did it become a group? ”

Han Fei: “Sticky, this is called rubbing noodles! Hey, Xia Xiao Cicada, have you peeled the fresh shrimp? Zhang Xuanyu, you cut me that cabbage... Crazy, are you all right? Nothing dry, go peel the garlic and cut the red pepper into chyme. ”

The musician glanced at Lo Xiaobai: “I'm going to learn this craft! I'm busy.”

Han Fei: “Well, then you have to learn. After that, you make all the dumplings. ”

The musician rubbed his hand: "Yes! As long as I can, I can do it! ”

When Han Fei started dumpling skin, stirring dumplings filling, and finally wrapped the dumplings, the musicians looked crazy. So, a couple of things came in handy. Then, he squeezed the dumplings and was kicked far away by Han Fei.

Finally, Luo Xiaobai himself came to help Han Fei pack together, that's all.

Evening.

Eight people around the table.

Han Fei: “Dip in jealousy, dumplings must be dipped in vinegar. A little more chili in the vinegar is delicious. ”

Old White: “I'll try. ”

When the old white man bit the first bite, his eyebrows began to soar. When he bit through the thin cortex, the shrimp juice flowed, especially with the smoothness of cabbage, biting vigorously. Bite it down, the scent fluttered his nose, with a hint of acidity and spiciness, seriously eating his tongue was falling off.

The musician took his first bite and shouted directly: “I'm in love with it and it's not fun to eat hot pot often. In the future, we'll eat dumplings. This is better than a hot pot. Ha-ha-ha...”

Zhang Xuanyu didn't have teeth dancing claws like a musician. Maintains a handsome posture while eating. But because we don't talk much when we eat, we eat fast.

Xia Xiaocai curiously measured Han Fei, and Lo Xiaobai seemed to prefer dumplings to hot pots, saying nothing.

Smells strange: “Son of a bitch, didn't make this dumpling sooner, so we ate six months of hot pot. ”

Han Fei Fei helpless: “I didn't know there was wheat here before! I haven't finished exploring the plantation yet. ”

Sniffing Yu, he turned around and looked at Xiao Zheng, one at a time, his eyes turned, and a plate stuck in his stomach. Suddenly, shoot him: Eat slowly. Just your bottomless hole, when it's all stuffed up, we won't have to eat it...

Xiao Warfare has no words: how can I end up stuffing a pot so big that I only ate dozens?

Han Fei had a great time eating dumplings again after a lifetime of distraction. The taste was unclear and he was very satisfied.

When a large pot of dumplings had been dried by eight people, old man Bai Yu said: “That's good! You can do more in the future… However, you have not come to school for a short time, you are allowed to take half a month off. Next month, it's recruiting season. Until then, you have to get them all back, okay? ”

When they were stunned, Zhang Xuanyu asked: “Are you on vacation? ”

“What, you don't want to go?" said the old man. ”

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

Xia Xiao Cicada: “Just in time, I have something to do too, I have to leave. ”

Lo Xiaobai: "Hmm! I'm fine, stay in school and practice. ”

The musician looked around and said, "No, are you leaving? ”

Han Fei thought, “Go! ”

Le Mans is helpless: “Then I'll go too! If you don't leave, I'll stay in school. ”

Han Fei said, “Can you walk or not? Is this about my shrimp hair? ”

Musician: “Save it and learn to cook with you! ”

Han Fei despised: “I have to go back to Tianshui Village. Haven't been back in a long time. Go check out my shack. ”