The long-awaited spring outing of Xianghu Honey Playground was temporarily replaced with a picnic, not to mention the students, even the parents were not adaptable.

Due to the rush of time, most of the parents who are dual-income workers only prepared some bread and mineral water.

There are even a few meat stuffs for the kids at the breakfast stand.

Because the original head teacher went to give birth, Feng Chen, who had just graduated, was temporarily in the position, and he had no experience, but after arriving at the scene, he found that there was actually a big gap between imagination and reality.

Unexpectedly, most of the students only brought dry food and water, and no ingredients.

Feng Chen looked at one of his classmates.

"Didn't you say that you usually cook your own rice at home, why did you only bring bread and ingredients today?!"

"Teacher Feng, you didn't say you wanted to bring it. ”

A boy next to him said, "Yes, my mother still asked about this, and my father said that the teacher didn't mention it, which means that you will prepare."

Does Mr. Feng have chicken wings? ”

Naively thought that he could enjoy the craftsmanship of his classmates, Feng Chen, who also did not prepare ingredients and only brought kitchen utensils: "......"

The kitchenware was still reminded by Chen Qiwen.

Because Chen Qiwen didn't want to run around with such a heavy object, he reminded the teacher to prepare.

Finally, the head teacher ran out for a while, and out of nowhere he bought two live chickens and a bag of rice.

He excitedly said to everyone, "Let's cook chicken porridge today!"

This is the dish he fell in love with after coming to Shenpeng City.

The students looked at the two lively chickens, and then looked at the excited Teacher Feng.

In the end, it was the classmate who usually cooks at home who bravely stood up.

"Teacher Feng, when I cook at home, I usually use my father's chopped chicken, but now this one is alive. ”

Temporary head teacher Feng Chen: "......"

He now hated the man who proposed to change the playground to a picnic.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Chen Mo saw that it was not too early, and if she didn't deal with it, she and Chen Qiwen might have to eat raw rice and raw meat and vegetables.

Before, because they were afraid that the ingredients brought by the teacher would not be suitable, the two of them were one of the few people who brought the materials.

Chen Mo pulled Chen Qiwen forward.

"Teacher, I'll split these two chickens, please boil two pots of hot water first. After finishing speaking, Chen Mo took out a knife from his backpack.

The head teacher looked at her in astonishment.

"Chen, Chen Mo, why did you bring a knife? This is too dangerous! ”

Chen Mo rolled his eyes.

"Chen Qiwen went to boil water. ”

"Good. ”

Although it was an earthen stove, it was not difficult to light the fire because Feng Chen bought charcoal.

When the other students saw it, they also moved, rushing to help Chen Qiwen wash the few vegetables he brought.

Feng Chen was still immersed in surprise.

Why is it the skinny Chen Mo who splits the chicken, instead of the strong Chen Qiwen?

At this time, Chen Mo had already taken out a small bowl and put it on the ground, and quickly plucked out the feathers on the chicken's neck, revealing the part of the chicken skin.

Feng Chen asked, "What are you doing, classmate Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo ignored him, cut the blood vessels on the chicken's neck with a knife, and then poured the blood into the bowl on the ground.

"......" Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Chen Mo with his finger, "You, you, you..."

It's just that "you" for a long time, and he didn't say anything.

But it also caught everyone's attention.

In fact, here in Guangzhou, chickens will be eaten during the New Year's holidays, and before the appearance of avian flu, every household basically splits chickens in their own homes, which is a very common thing, and everyone is used to it.

But for some reason, seeing Feng Chen's appearance, everyone was inexplicably scared.