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"What did you say?" Mo Yonggang was stunned for a moment, and then straightened his face and reprimanded him dissatisfiedly: "How can there be a smell of 'chicken' and 'hair'?" ”

"Really, Mr. Mo. Novel/, latest chapter interview wèn:. The little fat man handed the bowl to Mo Yonggang, "If you don't believe it, you can take a sip and try it yourself." He looked serious.

"How is that possible!" Mo Yonggang pushed the bowl handed by the little fat man aside, walked towards the stove, and said as he walked: "There must be something wrong with your taste buds, this is a dish that I have made with my heart, how can there be a 'chicken' and 'hair' flavor!" He wondered if the little fat man was deliberately making trouble here.

That's right! It must be like this.

This little fat man must have taken the opportunity to take revenge on himself, revenge for being angry at him just now!

Mo Yonggang glanced at the little fat man dissatisfied, kept his appearance firmly in his heart, and secretly thought, when you fall into my hands in physical education class one day, if I don't teach you a good lesson, I won't be surnamed Mo!

The little fat man's movements were fast, but Meng Xiangang and the others' movements were not slow, they didn't eat at all just now, after the little fat man finished scooping a bowl, these students immediately rushed to the stove and scrambled to grab the 'meat' to eat.

By the time Mo Yonggang walked to the front and back of the stove, in the woks above, there was no more 'chicken' and 'meat', but there were a lot of mushrooms left.

"Phew!"

After Meng Xian just took a bite of the 'chicken' and 'meat', he immediately frowned, snorted a few times, and spit out all the 'chicken' and 'meat' in his mouth, "Why do you look like you're eating 'chicken' and 'hair'?" ”

"Uh...... This taste, indeed, is not very good. "A student's face was 'pumped' into a ball, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, and he tried to swallow the 'chicken' and 'meat' in his mouth, he originally wanted to spit it out like Meng Xiangang, but he was really hungry. After hesitating, he tried to swallow it.

"It's so unpalatable."

"It's a pity that a good mountain 'chicken' was 'made' like this."

"Even if I had done it, it would never have been possible to do it like this!"

"Teacher Mo, haven't you cleaned the 'chicken' and 'feathers'?"

The remaining students expressed similar opinions. Someone followed Meng Xiangang's example, turned his head, and quietly spit out all the 'chicken' and 'meat' in his mouth.

Mo Yonggang angrily scooped a spoonful of soup and sniffed it carefully, but it did not have the smell of 'chicken' and 'hair' as these students said, and in order to verify it, he also took a sip of soup. txt eBook Download/

Suddenly, Mo Yonggang's brows wrinkled, although the soup was a little light, it could also be drunk, with a faint mushroom fragrance, where is the taste of 'chicken' and 'hair'?

"These students must be deliberately making trouble with me! That's right, it's definitely like that. Mo Yonggang secretly thought in his heart, put on a straight face, and said loudly in dissatisfaction: "You students, you are really talking nonsense, where is the smell of 'chicken' and 'hair'?" I think you're making a mess on purpose! He glared angrily at the students.

Zuo Jian 'smoked' a puff of cigarette, and after a little thought, he roughly guessed what was going on.

Before Mo Yonggang did it, he simply washed it with lake water, and did not completely pull out the fishy smell of the mountain 'chicken', plus the mushroom was originally a fungus plant, and there was a natural smell of grass and trees in it, and the two stewed together for a long time, and most of the mushroom flavor was integrated into the 'chicken' and 'meat', forming the so-called "chicken" and "hair" flavor.

In fact, it should be said that it is the smell of grass and trees, or mold, which should be more accurate.

But it's a pity that a rich second generation like Mo Yonggang understands the mystery of this? In his opinion, it is these students who are making trouble with themselves!

"Teacher Mo." Su Shishi took a small bite of the 'chicken' and 'meat' in the bowl, and immediately, her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly, coughed lightly, and said: "In this 'chicken' and 'meat', there is indeed a little weird taste, but it shouldn't be the 'chicken' and 'feather' taste." ”

"What?" Mo Yonggang was really stunned this time. He may not believe other people's words, but he absolutely believes Su Shishi's words. Because he knows that Su Shishi never tells lies.

"Let's try it." Su Shishi walked over, handed the bowl to him, and took a pair of chopsticks again, Mo Yonggang picked up a piece of mountain 'chicken' and 'meat' in disbelief, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and immediately changed his face' Sure enough, this mountain 'chicken' and 'meat' obviously have a strange smell, some grass but some fishy smell in it, which is very different from the taste he used to eat in the restaurant.

"What's going on?" Mo Yonggang endured this strange taste and swallowed the mountain 'chicken' and 'meat' in his mouth, "Is there something wrong with the mushroom?" ”

"Mr. Mo, I guess it's probably because of the condiment." Su Shishi said euphemistically, "I can't blame you. ”

When Mo Yonggang heard this, he glanced at Su Shishi with emotion, he knew in his heart that this was Su Shishi looking for himself to go down the stairs again, "Well, I remembered, I seemed to have forgotten to put the kind of seasoning that can remove the fishy smell just now, I want to think about what the name of the seasoning is......" He pretended to be serious, pretending to try to recall, and walked down the steps given by Su Shishi.

But alas, someone didn't intend to let him be so wishy-washy.

"Oh? It turned out that you forgot to put the condiments? Meng Xiangang said in a strange way: "Is it true or false?" "It's hard to come across an opportunity to be upright and let loose words, and he won't let it go just like that.

"I think it's true, right?"

Because of Mo Yonggang's previous apology performance, the little fat man felt that at this time, it was necessary for him to stand up and defend Mr. Mo, who was "a teacher", "Mr. Mo is also kind, although the mountain 'chicken' and 'meat' are not very delicious, but the mushrooms in it taste good." If you don't eat it, then you're welcome. ”

"Whatever you want, dead fat." Meng Xiangang glared at the little fat man angrily, and muttered, "Eat your pig to death." ”

"It's a pity that this mountain 'chicken' and 'meat'."

"That's right, if Teacher Mo hadn't divided this mountain 'chicken' in half just now and let Uncle Zuo roast it all, each of us would have been able to get a little 'meat' to eat."

"A mountain 'chicken' is so big, and he wasted half of it for the 'wave'."

A group of students who didn't have enough to eat were venting their dissatisfaction there, especially Meng Xiangang, who was afraid that the world would not be 'chaotic', and he was the loudest.

Listening to the words of those students, Mo Yonggang's face turned green.

In Mo Yonggang's plan, after this mountain 'chicken' stewed mushroom is done, it will definitely make everyone eat it full of praise, and as long as he is on the side, he will say intentionally or unintentionally, "Hey, it's a pity that there is only half a mountain 'chicken', if it is a mountain 'chicken', it will definitely be able to make everyone full" After such words, these students who have not eaten it will definitely point the finger at Zuo Jian, making him the object of everyone's dissatisfaction.

Mo Yonggang's plan has to be said to be really seamless, and it can be regarded as a righteous and bright "yang plan", but what he didn't expect was that people were not as good as heaven, and the plan couldn't catch up with the changes. In the end, he became the object of everyone's dissatisfaction.

That's a shot in the foot!

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking." Su Shishi saw Mo Yonggang's face, which was getting darker and darker, so she had to stand up, take out the teacher's style, and said, "This matter is here." Don't talk about anyone, if someone doesn't have enough to eat, eat more mushrooms. ”

Seeing that Su Shishi said this, those students had no choice but to keep their mouths shut.

Meng Xiangang felt a little regretful in his heart. Mo Yonggang is a physical education teacher, not a class teacher, and the reason why he is so enthusiastic about every activity in his second and third classes is that he is attentive to Teacher Su. According to Meng Xiangang's idea, it is best to seize this opportunity to make Mo Yonggang stink and make him lose face, and he will never have the face to appear in front of Teacher Su in the future, that is the best thing.

"Hey, dead fatty, you actually ate all the mushrooms by yourself?"

There is a student who didn't grab the mountain 'chicken' and 'meat' to eat just now, and he was hungry, and he couldn't eat the mountain 'chicken' and 'meat' in his heart, so he ate some mushrooms to fill his stomach.

The angry student jumped to his feet, eager to press the little fat man to the ground and beat him violently!

This dead fat man actually only cares about his own stomach and doesn't care about others!

"It's because none of you have eaten it just now, I see that Mr. Mo has worked hard and made a lot of effort to make such a dish, if it is 'wasted', it will be a pity." The little fat man looked like "for the sake of the hard-working Teacher Mo".

Mo Yonggang suddenly felt warm in his heart, and felt that this little fat man was so pleasing to the eye, no matter how he looked at it, he was happy in his heart.

"You're kind of making excuses for yourself." The student said smutteredly.

"There's still some soup in the pot." The little fat man blushed and smiled: "Otherwise, you can drink some soup, and you can more or less quench your hunger." ”

"Hmph, forget it, I'll leave it to you." The student gave the little fat man a roll of the eye.

"Alright, everyone stop arguing." Su Shishi clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention to her, and said with a smile: "I've also eaten lunch, next, I'll mention yì, let's play games together, how about it?" ”

"Playing games? Okay, I agree. As soon as Meng Xian heard the word play, his eyes immediately lit up, and he was the first to raise his hand to vote in favor.

"I agree."

"Agreed."

Other students echoed the same chorus.

"That's good." Su Shishi smiled and said, "Then what game do we all play?" ”

"How about hide-and-seek?" One student said.

"You're a three-year-old, aren't you?" Meng Xiangang said disdainfully: "You still play such a childish game." ”

"So what are you talking about?" The student asked rhetorically.

"I'll mention yì ......" Meng Xiangang was just halfway through his words, when suddenly, he saw the little fat man holding his stomach and slowly sitting on the ground, his face turned pale, his lips turned purple, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, "Oops...... My stomach is ...... My stomach hurts! ”