Chapter 11 Men are all dead to save face

Lin Daiyu, who didn't know how to answer, simply said: "It's all fate, you will understand sooner or later." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chu Nanxiong was anxious: "No, I don't want to have anything to do with that guy, hurry up and help me cut it off!" ”

Lin Daiyu was dumbfounded, she just said it casually, and she didn't expect to stir Chu Nanxiong's momentum more and more.

So far, she can only bite the bullet: "Then you close your eyes, stretch out your right hand, and I will draw you a magic array to cut off your fate." ”

"It's good to be friends with you," Chu Nanxiong sighed, closed his eyes, and stretched out his right hand.

Lin Daiyu's face was slightly red, she stretched out her left hand to hold his wrist, and her right hand drew a magic array on his palm. After several years of training, the magic array of the pentagram has already reached the point of perfection.

Chu Nanxiong's body trembled slightly, and his heart said that this is the manifestation of magic power entering the body?

Of course, he guessed wrong.

Any man who is held by Lin Daiyu will have such a feeling, Lin Daiyu's palm is a little cold, smooth as a mirror. The fingers are soft and gently rubbed between the palms, giving people a massage-like comfort.

After the painting, she gently blew a few puffs of the aroma and slapped it again: "It's already cut off." ”

Chu Nanxiong opened his eyes and looked at his right palm: "What about the magic array?" ”

Lin Daiyu exuded a strong self-confidence: "This is a very large-scale magic array, because it is too complicated, ordinary people can't see it. ”

Chu Nanxiong suddenly, he saw that he still had some free time, so he chatted with Lin Daiyu about what excellent magicians are in the world today.

Lin Daiyu replied according to her own setting many years ago, and most of the characters are based on world-famous magicians.

Lin Daiyu herself knew that magicians might not exist, and the reason why she believed it was simply too lonely.

Some people say that people who are not good at talking in reality are very able to talk as soon as they come to the Internet, and she thinks it is pure nonsense.

The reason is that she herself, reality and the Internet are not good at talking, she likes to browse the web quietly, go to the post bar, but rarely leave a message, occasionally say a few words, and end the conversation within two or three sentences.

Therefore, Chu Nanxiong's presence made her feel very happy, this was the only person who listened to her tell the history of magic without showing disgust and impatience on her face.

The time of washing vegetables passed in the conversation, and when Ye Liang and the others came back, the two stopped talking, went back to their own groups, and began to work hard for cooking dumplings.

Emily came back here, grabbed Lin Daiyu's arm, and leaned over her face: "How is it?" Did he say it? ”

Lin Daiyu shook her head and said with a little happiness: "He didn't say it, I said it a long time ago, he is not the kind of person who teaches people the root of the tongue behind his back, he is a good person." ”

"Hmph, he just barely has such an advantage." Emily looked away disdainfully.

Lin Daiyu didn't persuade, she was quite satisfied with her current state, anyway, both sides were her friends.

Ye Liang's smile over there was a little cheap: "Boss, when did you get involved with Lin Daiyu?" She is the most mysterious girl in the school, her face is unknown, her body is unknown, and the only thing she knows is that she is a girl and her hair is very soft. ”

Chu Nanxiong knocked his head with one hand: "Don't talk nonsense there, she and I are simply friends." ”

Ye nodded: "I understand." ”

As soon as Chu Nanxiong saw his expression, he knew that this guy was completely crooked.

Chu Nanxiong was too lazy to correct Ye Liang's three views, picked up Xueliang's kitchen knife and said, "Don't mention this kind of trivial matter, let you see my superb knife skills." ”

Wang Li explained the next steps while wandering between the stoves and watching the students' movements.

For boys, he does hand-in-hand education, and for girls, just use his mouth.

When he came to Chu Nanxiong's side, Wang Li was stunned, he had superb sword skills. Fast, accurate, and ruthless, with all three, even a chef for many years may not be able to practice such exquisite knife skills.

"Baby Chu, you are very talented, are you interested in being my disciple?" Wang Wei felt a trace of pity for his talents, and couldn't help but call for it.

Chu Nanxiong was very happy, not for Wang Li's compliment, but for Ling Shangxiang's amazed gaze, which made him flutter: "You have a little eyesight, but I'm not interested in being a disciple, if you want to worship me as a teacher, I can think about it." ”

Wang Li shook his head, he was really unteachable, too arrogant.

Chu Nanxiong also didn't look down on Wang Li, he cooked dumplings, all by himself. Chopping the minced meat, sprinkled with green onions, and putting it into a large bowl for soup, he fell into deep thought.

What should I pour into it?

Shang Yang, who was on the side, picked up the bottle with chili oil, opened the lid directly and poured it down.

"If the dumplings are not spicy, they are wasted."

Ye Liang was shocked: ", can you eat so much?" ”

Chu Nanxiong was angry: "You don't know how to pretend to understand, life is to be sweet, and sugar should be put in it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the box of sugar and poured it all into it at once.

Ye Liang didn't dare to scold him, so he could only remind cautiously: "Boss, I don't think dumplings are ...... Boiling dumplings is to ask for sugar. ”

Seeing Chu Nanxiong's murderous gaze, he immediately changed his position and fully expressed his support for the boss's opinion.

Chu Nanxiong's group of meat fillings was completed under the stirring of chili oil and sugar, and began to wrap it in skin.

Making dumplings is also a technical job, and all six people in the group have no experience, coupled with Wang Li's rejection of Chu Nanxiong, so they can only explore it by themselves.

If it is the selection of the strangest dumplings, the dumplings of Chu Nanxiong's group are definitely the first.

Chu Nanxiong wrapped dumplings with round bulges, which were no different from wontons. Ye Liang wrapped it so much that even the filling was exposed, Shang Yang insisted on wrapping the dumplings into squares, and the other three were too bland to omit it.

Wrap the dumplings, pour them all into the pot and cook vigorously over high heat. During this period, Chu Nanxiong remembered that he wanted to dip the dumplings in vinegar, so in order to save trouble, he directly poured half of the white vinegar into it.

Ye Liang was frightened, turned his head to look at the surrounding group, and found that other people's dumplings were better than his own, especially Emily's group, the dumplings were all full and would not show their filling.

The most important thing is that the dumplings cooked by people have a fragrant aroma, and they cook the dumplings to make a sour vinegar taste.

The sour smell reached the six of Emily, and when she looked back, she was startled by the dumplings in Chu Nanxiong's pot: "It smells so bad, this pot is completely smashed." If you ask, we don't mind sharing a little bit with you. ”

Emily is a princess, and naturally has the pride of a princess, and she will never allow herself to owe favors to others. For Chu Nanxiong's sake of keeping her secret, she decided to give him a little dumplings as compensation.

Chu Nanxiong also realized that he hadn't cooked it well, and he thought that Shang Yang had a problem with the chili oil. Of course, as a chef, he has a big heart, and there is no need to worry about that. But he couldn't tolerate it, and Emily said it in a condescending manner.

"No, our dumplings are cooked perfectly," Chu Nanxiong resolutely refused the opportunity to taste Ling Shangxiang's craftsmanship for the sake of face.

Ye Liang is dissatisfied, he is a person with a bottom line, that is, for beauties, any bottom line can be thrown. He picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked towards Emily: "Millie, share a little with me." ”

Chu Nanxiong had long known that Ye Liang had no bottom line, and when he was faced with betrayal, he was still very angry: "If the husband doesn't eat almsgiving, you are spineless!" Shang Yang, shouldn't you go to them too? ”

Shang Yangxin said that you are so full of words, if I go, wouldn't I be spineless?

"No, even if I cook my own dumplings, even if I have tears, I have to eat them." Shang Yang gritted his teeth and refused to give up a delicious dumpling for the sake of face.

The other three were so moved that they ran to Emily's group with their chopsticks.

A bottle of chili oil, a box of sugar, and half a bottle of white vinegar, the three things come together, how lethal they are. No one can predict that risking their lives to save face is a minority after all.

The dumplings are cooked thoroughly, the taste becomes more and more unpleasant, scoop up two bowls, one bowl per person, looking at the dumplings in the bowl, both of them want to vomit.

Ling Shangxiang said softly from the side: "We happen to have a lot, you two should also come over and eat together." ”

Chu Nan's ambition was full of joy, and he instantly left the principle behind. Unexpectedly, Shang Yang retorted: "Don't measure the value of a dish by appearance and taste, the most important thing is the heart, this bowl of dumplings embodies the fiery soul of a man, no problem!" ”

Chu Nan was vigilant in his ambition, he didn't show manhood just now, but now as soon as Ling Shangxiang opened his mouth, he showed the manly expression of the brave champion of the three armies, and he was really a very dangerous opponent.

"Hmph, you kid is very generous, don't be unable to eat when the time comes. Beforehand, my body is very strong, and I can run in circles normally even if I drink a bottle of arsenic. ”

"Haha, are you comparing yourself to me? I have been drinking Sanlu milk powder since I was a child, and I have eaten gutter oil every day, spicy strips as rice, and arsenic is nothing! Shang Yang was extremely arrogant and did not retreat.

The two of them were more energetic, and successively picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into their mouths.

Bang!

It was as if a thunderbolt had struck, the tongue was completely paralyzed, and the three flavors of sourness, spiciness, and sweetness were mixed together, all of which were used in the mind.

Chu Nanxiong's face suddenly turned pale, and he said in his heart, how could there be such terrible dumplings in the world? Anyway, this is already a kind of biological weapon, and I almost went to see Jesus in one bite.

Shang Yang is worthy of being a man who has been drinking Sanlu milk powder since he was a child, and he can hold on and eat it bite after bite.

Seeing this, Chu Nanxiong gritted his teeth violently, picked up the bowl and pulled it into his mouth.

Halfway through eating, his sense of taste was completely dead, and he couldn't taste it at all. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to eat the next bowl.

The brain was trembling, the stomach was setting off a tsunami-like turmoil, Chu Nanxiong put down the dishes and chopsticks with trembling hands, and turned around mechanically: "Daiyu, demons, magic, healing." ”

plopped, Shang Yang just put down the dishes and chopsticks, and his upper body fell on the stove in a daze, not waking up.

Chu Nanxiong was like a robot, he took a few steps, clattered, the line broke, he lost his strength, and fell forward.

Lin Daiyu was not far from him, and subconsciously stepped forward and let his face pounce on his chest.

With a bang, the buttons of the bra were broken, and the tightly wrapped breasts swelled like inflation, instantly dragging Chu Nanxiong's fallen body.

Wu Xiao exclaimed: "What a powerful healing magic!" ”