43. Chapter 43, Prepare the Flower Cake
Some sweat droplets gradually oozed from Linfeng's forehead, and he wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve, put down the bucket, and held the tank a little panting.
I felt that the sun was indescribably hot, and when I looked up, the position of the sun looked like it was already noon.
Looking into the tank again, he was a little deflated, but he didn't expect to run several times, and it was only half a tank of water.
Uncle Yan began to announce the results, "Rui Ming is full of cylinders, Lin Hui's fouls are not counted in the score, He Ming is half a cylinder, Lin Er's fouls are not counted in the score, and Linfeng ......"
Linfeng felt that the mood of waiting for the result seemed to hang in his throat, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all, for fear of missing the hearing.
"Congratulations to Linfeng for this bucket toilet one and a half tanks. Uncle Yan looked at Linfeng with a relieved smile. He was a little surprised in his heart, this kid looked weak, he didn't expect his endurance to be so good, and his grades were also very good.
Lin Hui seemed to have a premeditated plan in his heart, and shouted unconvincedly, "There is only one cylinder, dare to ask the examiner about the other half of the cylinder?
Uncle Yan looked at Lin Hui with a somewhat impatient expression, "Slander others and look at your own virtue first." The bucket race is for testing your physical fitness, not for you to use to test what tools you can use to slip fast. ”
Lin Hui wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but be silent for a while. He did cheat, and he didn't expect such a hand.
He thought that since it was a path in the mountains, he would not arrange for someone to observe their behavior, but he didn't expect that he had just run halfway and was about to take out the special roller shoes he had prepared in advance, when he was caught and disqualified from the competition.
Lin Er is his cousin, just like him.
Master Shui Yan stepped forward and said, "I have measured with Ban Jing and them before, these are all tools for measuring records, which can be tested by Uncle Yan and all disciples. "Put things on the table.
Shui Yan stroked his white beard and walked in front of Lin Hui, "I'm not old, but my heart and eyes are not small." After speaking, he snorted coldly and left.
Lin Hui's face was red when he was said, so he had to lower his head and make no sound.
Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, he was not too bad to be here.
Rui Ming couldn't help but walk up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are also too powerful, let alone carrying water in the back, my legs are almost exhausted on the way back, how did you do it?"
He replied with a subtle smile, "Brother Rui, you have won the award, I am nothing powerful." You can also do it, and you have to obey the rules and work evenly in this kind of endurance competition. I used to run with all my might, but by the end of the day, I was almost completely gone. ”
Rui Ming nodded as if he understood, "Linfeng, although you look a little younger than me, I feel that you know a lot." ”
Lin Feng smiled a little embarrassedly, after all, he had lived for twenty-four years, and he had been here for almost twenty-seven years, how could he continue to be stupid and not understand some truth.
After the test, you don't need to go to the training ground to practice, you can leave time to arrange freely.
Lin Feng returned to the firewood room, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, the fragrance of jasmine floating in his mouth, and the slight sweetness made his throat feel a lot more comfortable.
He rubbed the little head of the green chicken, "I want to send him something, but it seems that he lacks nothing." ”
He knew in his heart before that Bai Qi was a noble son, not bad for money. On the contrary, his current situation is poor and white.
However, he feels that if he has the heart to do this, he has money and has money, and there is no money and no money.
He remembered that a girl once complained to him that the other party didn't understand romance, and that person said that he had no culture and couldn't get anything romantic.
He personally feels that romance is such a thing, whether he understands it or not, and whether it will or not, has little to do with cultural process.
Only do it with the heart, and do it without the intention. Some are exaggerated, and some are introverted.
In fact, he thought that even if he was a mountain villager, he really liked a person, and he thought it would be good to search all over the mountains and find the most beautiful flowers for each other.
"I want melon seeds~" The green chicken boy tilted his head and looked at Linfeng.
"Okay. After thinking about it, he took the green chicken boy and prepared to go to the kitchen to have a look, the kitchen of this sect is still quite good to him.
He remembered that last time his senior brother told him where to place raw melon seeds, raw melon seeds can also be eaten, but they taste more original, and green chickens are more picky and need to be processed.
He prepared the star anise, cinnamon, pepper, fennel spices mixed in proportion, packed in gauze bags, followed the melon seeds to boil, put salt in the back, turned a few times, and after a while, it came out of the pot.
When it cooled down, it was handed to the green chicken, and the green chicken rubbed his neck in the wind, and he was very happy, and began to peck at the rice and bow his head to nibble on the melon seeds.
After pacifying the green chicken, he began to make osmanthus cake, and he remembered that the man liked it at first.
Fortunately, I mentioned it to the kitchen people before, so I was prepared, and this afternoon, no one was busy in the kitchen.
Mix glutinous rice flour, flour, sugar, and dried osmanthus one by one, then slowly pour in water, stir until it looks viscous, hang and continue, pour it into a container, and put it in a steamer to steam. He had tried several times before, and it took him a long time to learn the craft before he learned the craft.
After a long time, I took it out and looked at the snow-white cake, the osmanthus flowers were embellished on it, and the fragrance of osmanthus faintly permeated the nose, and the fragrance was overflowing.
He divided it slightly and put it in the food box. Prepare some for Ban Jing, and some for Rui Ming and Master Hei.
He recalled the news that the green chicken boy brought him, and in the afternoon, Banjing happened to be free, and people should be in the house, and there was no plan to go out.
The green chicken boy looked at the osmanthus cake and was also entangled in the wind to taste, so he broke a small piece and handed it to it, and it smashed it and smashed its mouth, "It tastes good, sweet and glutinous." ”
Listening to his evaluation, he was also relieved a lot.
After sending Rui Ming and receiving Rui Ming's thanks, he rushed to the direction of Ban Jing.
As the surrounding scenery moved back, his heart began to become more and more nervous, and his palms began to sweat. Along the way, he was thinking about how to open his mouth and how to make his movements appear natural and not too abrupt.
He stopped at the door, didn't knock for the half-time, took a deep breath, and then tentatively knocked on the door with the back of his hand.
"Who?" said a voice from inside the room, cold and cold.
"I, Linfeng. ”
"Come in. The man's tone was still flat, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.
Lin Feng pushed open the door, and saw the man sitting there with his head bowed as if he were flipping through some kind of book. Today's class is wearing a white undershirt and a navy blue gauze robe. He himself prefers this, and it looks like there is a sense of elegance in the Wei and Jin styles.
He closed the page and looked up at the wind. He is still wearing a light blue training uniform as usual, looking capable, and he complements his delicate little face.
Lin Feng looked at his cold face, and his mind cleared up a lot. Let your pace be as steady as possible, walk in front of him, and put the food box down.
"I made some osmanthus cake to bring to the senior brother. ”
Ban Jing was a little surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but cover his temples, maybe he really lost some of his memory, and the people in front of him actually knew his preferences.