Chapter 8: The Charm of Diced Radish
For lunch on this day, Liu Le did not touch other dishes. I finished eating half a catty of rice with that small bottle of diced radish.
Later, after the meal, I still felt unsatisfied.
I ate a small half bottle of diced radish, and less than 1/5 was left.
He really felt that just eating diced radish felt a little too distressed and wasteful. I want to save it for the next meal.
So in the end, I forcibly stopped, and twisted the cap of the diced radish bottle well. I barely managed to control the urge to eat it all.
Finally, he put the bottle of diced radish back in his safe deposit box in the cafeteria.
Lock it up.
When Liu Le left, he didn't notice that there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of Zhu Ping, who had been sitting in the far corner diagonally opposite him.
The number of times he talked to Liu Le in the past three years was pitiful. Originally, it didn't mean much.
However, at noon on this day, he was a little unhappy when he saw Lin still talking to Liu Le.
Zhu Ping's family conditions are okay. It's just that this person is extremely keen on designer clothes, watches, and the like.
So although the family background is better than Liu Le. But in order to save money to buy famous brands, he usually eats the cheapest meals with Liu Le in the lowest-level canteen.
This person looked down on Liu Le very much, and felt that the two were not at the same level.
So at this time, when I saw Liu Le eating "Chishui Spicy Diced Radish" for dinner, I was even more disdainful in my eyes.
"Lin is still a goddess of this level, how can she talk to that kind of poor force. And that expression......"
Although he is very picky in life, he definitely does not eat "Chishui Spicy Diced Radish", which is an identity problem in his opinion.
He sneered at Liu Le and thought, "I haven't eaten anything delicious in my life?" A bottle of rotten diced radish is almost gone, and it is locked up like a baby. ”
So, after Liu Le left, he did one thing.
The lockers in this school cafeteria are one for each student. New students are assigned keys when they enter the school. This was originally intended to facilitate the welfare of students to keep their belongings.
It's just that when the school purchased these lockers, there were people in the upper echelons who were not clean and greedy for money.
So the cabinet looks good on the surface, but the details are not good, such as the quality of the locks is poor.
Many students quickly discover that keys can open the cabinets of many others.
The school eventually gave up on this. also talked about a good name, saying that it was to let students experience the profound meaning of "guarding against gentlemen and not villains".
Anyway, most of the time, no one puts their valuables in this kind of locker. Usually, at most, I put a lunch box or something. No one wants to take out the keys to steal a used lunch box, so it's okay.
At this time, the sound of students laughing in the cafeteria was accompanied by the clinking of chopsticks in the dishes.
Zhu Ping pretended to walk to the locker, opened Liu Le's cabinet with his key, and took out the remaining 1/5 of the diced radish.
He looked at the buttoned bottle and laughed in his heart, "Knock on the door." Brother has a fun game for you. ”
The private seat on the second floor.
Ding Xiaomiao is a regular customer here. Usually she eats here with Lin Zhen. At noon today, Lin was still in a hurry to leave in advance. So only she and Wang Yao, a beautiful woman in another broadcast studio, were left there, sending messages on WeChat with their mobile phones, and eating slowly and methodically.
The eating of beauties of their level is originally very attractive to others.
So for Zhu Ping, who suddenly appeared in front of him, the two beauties didn't react much.
"Classmate Lin just asked me to send this to you. Zhu Ping said with a serious face, holding back a wicked smile in his heart.
Ding Xiaomiao pulled her eyes out of the mobile phone in front of her and looked up at Zhu Ping.
Although Liu Le has become famous recently, she hasn't paid much attention to it, and she just feels that this name is a little familiar.
So she looked at the little red bottle of radish diced in Zhu Ping's hand, and there was doubt in her eyes.
Zhu Ping then whispered, "It was given to her by the boy who talked to Lin Yi before." She asked me to send it to you. He put the diced carrot on the table and left as if nothing had happened.
Ding Xiaomiao was a little suspicious after watching him leave, "You said that the boy who is still talking to him, does it really have anything to do with the boy?"
Wang Yao supported his side face with one hand, "Does it matter? You can't send diced radish, what is this inexplicable." ”
After saying that, he looked down at the other side of the stairs. These two people just saw Lin still talking to Liu Le, but they didn't understand what it meant.
The two have good family conditions, and their parents are the kind who raised their daughters richly, so they have never eaten this kind of diced radish at school.
But what diced radish is, the two must know.
Lin is still good friends with them, and she usually brings her something to eat, so Ding Xiaomiao suddenly said, "Could it be a local product from that person's hometown, and you still want us to try it?"
Wang Yao, "I don't know......"
Ding Xiaomiao looked at the red appearance of the bottle, "Do you want to open it and take a look?"
Downstairs.
Zhu Ping had been secretly observing the scene upstairs. At this time, he held back a smile in his heart, "Liu Le has offended people this time." Let's see how Lin is still mad. ”
In the attic, the two girls were a little hesitant. After all, it's not a good thing to look at the packaging.
Ding Xiaomiao proposed, "Open it up first." ”
Liu Le tightened the bottle before. After Ding Xiaomiao couldn't unscrew it, Wang Yao took it and twisted it again, and the two of them took turns to open the jar.
In fact, the two of them didn't have much hope.
After all, the appearance of this bottle is too ordinary, and the contents of the bottle are completely uninteresting when you look at the contents through the bottle.
But as soon as the lid was unscrewed, Ding Xiaomiao sighed, "It smells good, it makes people quite appetizing." ”
Wang Yao, "Well, well, yes." It smells good......"
The taste of this diced radish is not the kind of bewitching aroma, but a faint but straight to the heart of the pure natural smell.
Wang Yao smiled, "Taste it?"
Ding Xiaomiao nodded, tentatively put the chopsticks in and added a small one.
She really doesn't usually eat this.
Two years ago, when Korean food was still very popular. Her mother traveled to South Korea, and she refused to put down the beautifully packaged kimchi she brought from South Korea.
At this time, probably because the smell made people feel close, she put the diced radish into her mouth.
I chewed it gently.
A crunch of crunch.
Ding Xiaomiao's eyes immediately lit up, "Hmm~"
Wang Yao next to him asked, "How is it?
Ding Xiaomiao didn't speak, she then picked up the second one, this time quickly put it in her mouth, and chewed it quickly.
The sunlight in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.
"Is it delicious??" Wang Yao was still asking.
Ding Xiaomiao has already eaten the third chopsticks. Wang Yao couldn't help but grab her and say, "What kind of smell does it smell like??"
"It's delicious!" Ding Xiaomiao reluctantly replied to this sentence, shook off Wang Yao's hand, and continued to eat.
Wang Yao felt a little pouting, and then added a small stick and put it in her mouth.
Her eyes widened as the aroma of the food and the feeling of home filled her taste buds, "Oops, this tastes good......"
At this time, Ding Xiaomiao had already eaten the seventh chopsticks.
Wang Yao hurriedly went to clip it for the second time.
The taste of this diced radish is like the waves of the ocean, pushing forward wave after wave, and the more you eat, the less you will be enough.
Liu Le's remaining radish dices are less than 1/5. At this time, two people eat, and they can't stop it at all.
Within minutes, the entire bottle was at the bottom.
Ding Xiaomiao and Wang Yao even picked up the condiments in the bottle and ate them, leaving nothing left.
In the end, there was nothing left at the bottom of the whole bottle, and the two of them left the chopsticks.
Ding Xiaomiao said unsatisfactorily, "There is no ......"
Wang Yao shook her head and said, "It's not much......
Zhu Ping, who was downstairs on this day, was staring at everything with wide eyes.
He had been watching this, and he had originally wanted to see the two beauties lash out. He was even ready to slip away ahead of time when the two beauties rushed down looking for someone.
However, everything in front of me is so weird.
The reaction of the two girls when they ate this "eating the immortal" dried radish was the same as if they had been evil.
When Ding Xiaomiao was about to eat the first chopsticks.
He almost pressed the smile in his stomach.
After all, the so-called "eat the undead" evaluation is not in vain.
What stunned him was that after Ding Xiaomiao started eating the first chopsticks, it was the second chopsticks, and the second chopsticks followed by the third chopsticks... Wang Yao also joined... The scene soon became uncontrollable.
So he had a myriad of questions in his mind, "What the hell is going on?"
"What's wrong?"
"This kind of radish is so bad that it dies, what's so delicious!?"
"How did they react??"
Zhu Ping's head was full of question marks.