Chapter 162: Strawberry Cake
During the lunch break, Ling Xin and Ning Rou were munching on a bento at the cooperative's table. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Xin even took a bite for half a day, and she looked like an anorexic child.
On the side, Liu Qian held the guitar and buried her head in the textbooks on the ground, fiddling with the guitar in her hand from time to time, frowning with a serious and focused expression, which was in stark contrast to the two lazy people on the side.
"Sister Li, you're here! Yes?! Today's snack is cake?! ”
Ling Xin was pleasantly surprised to find that Zhong Li, who pushed the door in, was carrying a square cake box in his hand.
"Everyone has worked practice, so let's have some snacks first, right? It's the strawberry cake from the Green Fruit. Zhong Li smiled mildly and gently raised the cake box in his hand.
"Xiaoqian, come and eat cake, rest for a while before practicing." Ling Xin turned her head to greet Liu Qian, who was still playing with the guitar in her hand.
"Xin Baobao, you eat, I'm not hungry, I'll come back after lunch." Liu Qian looked up and smiled, then lowered her head and continued to stare at the book on the ground and play with her guitar.
"It doesn't matter if you eat it or not, I'll eat it first anyway." Ling Xin pushed the lunch box that still had more than half of it left in front of her directly to the side, and directly took out one of the four strawberry cakes that had been divided in the cake box, obviously this cake was also bought according to the number of people.
I can't help it, although my mother's bento is pretty good, but I can't help eating too much! There will always be times when you eat too much for the same person to cook~ At this time, when I saw dim sum, the temptation of dim sum doubled instantly!
"Xiaoli is here to comfort people who have practiced hard, I haven't seen anyone practice hard." Ning Rou's sour tone reached Ling Xin's ears from the side.
Ling Xin glanced at Ning Rou, who was reaching out for the cake.
"Cut~ You don't eat if you have the ability!"
The small yellow cake is covered in snow-white cream and topped with a very pleasant strawberry. Although it is the simplest shape, it also shows that it is classic enough.
"This cake is limited to 10 per hour in the 'Green Fruit', and it is said that the cream on top is homemade with a special secret recipe, so I only make a little bit at a time to ensure its freshness. Our little maid has been queuing up outside the 'Green Fruit' all morning for this! ”
Zhong Li also took out a cake, and explained with the fork in his hand dangling in circles.
"I know, I know! I've always wanted to buy it, but unfortunately I don't have time, and my brother's words will also be in class......" Ling Xin took the fork handed over by Zhong Li with an expectant expression and echoed.
"That...... Xin Bao Bao ...... Can I excuse you? Liu Qian, who had been silent on the side, said.
Ling Xin put the fork she had just picked up on the table, jumped out of the chair and walked over.
"What's wrong? Having trouble again? ”
That's right, Ling Xin's stay in the activity room of the cooperation department is purely to guide Liu Qian when she encounters problems, in fact, Ling Xin can play any instrument, but there is a lack of keyboard player in the club to "fill in the position", and of course Ling Xin will be on the guitar. Usually responsible for teaching Liu Qian's "guitar novice introduction", Ling Xin and Zhu Hui take turns to stay in the activity room and practice with her. And although Ning Rou is there every day, she has always done nothing, just sitting in the corner and squinting her eyes after eating the lunch box.
"I'll see...... Oh, the 'big horizontal press'? It is indeed a problem that novices can easily encounter......" Ling Xin looked down at the textbook spread out on the ground, and the page spread out happened to be the mastery skills of "big horizontal press".
Ling Xin reached out and took the guitar from Liu Qian's hand, knelt on the ground and put the guitar on her lap, not caring at all that the white silk pantyhose on her leg might get dirty.
Even though the hygiene in the community is done every day and the floor is wiped every day, the white clothes will always rub a little dust on the ground.
"You see, first of all, check the position of the thumb, it should be between the index finger and the middle finger, too close to the index finger and the whole palm of the hand will not be strong, too close to the ring finger will make the thumb stiff and sore." Ling Xin said as her left hand cooperated and made a "big horizontal press" action,
"Look for the feeling of each string on your finger from your index finger. The index finger should be slightly bent back so that the string can be solidified. Avoid the seams of the knuckles of your index finger, in which case you will never be able to pronounce a sound. The key to horizontal pressing is to press the strings with the index finger towards the neck with the wrist and palm. The wrist needs to be slightly protruding outward, and it requires the cooperation of wrist force, not just the strength of the fingers. Do not use your middle finger above your index finger as a secondary force. The hand will be deformed, and the other fingers will have to be freed up for string change. Ling Xin said and returned the guitar to Liu Qian, stood up and patted the ash on the white silk on her legs.
"Well~ In short, the most important thing is to practice more~ Practice and practice, try more and you will return." After a few pats, she found that the dust on the white silk on her calf couldn't be patted, so Ling Xin didn't care anymore, waved her hand at Liu Qian, and turned around and walked back to the table.
Ling Xin suspected that Ning Rou did it on purpose, every chair in the ensemble activity room was actually the same height, just a little higher than Ling Xin's buttocks, so every time she got on the chair, she had to "climb" it with both hands. Sitting on a chair with your toes on your toes and not touching the ground, you have to "jump" every time you get off the chair......
Just about to roll over and climb into that chair, I accidentally saw my own piece of cake on the table......
"Who did that?!" The strawberry above the center of the cake that had been placed in Ling Xin's place had disappeared, leaving only a circular pit in a piece of cream.
Turning his head quickly, he actually saw Ning Rou's undisguised smile.
"It's okay...... Strawberries aren't always eaten, but cake is the most important thing. Zhong Li on the side smiled and wanted to reconcile.
"Nope! It's not just a strawberry! It's dignity! ”
Looking down at Ning Rou's face full of evil smiles, the other party's piece of strawberry cake was still intact there, and the red strawberry seemed to stand at the top......
Ling Xin quickly climbed onto the chair, knelt on the chair and picked up the fork placed aside with one hand, propped it on the table with one hand, and even the hand on the table still supported half of her body, one foot had already climbed onto the table, leaning forward and preparing to fork up the strawberry that dared to provoke her......
Unexpectedly, the strawberry that she had been staring at was pierced by another fork, so that Ling Xin's attack had failed before she could make a move.
The forked strawberry kept moving upward, and his gaze followed the strawberry to the corner of Ning Rou's mouth full of evil smiles.
Ling Xin could only watch as Ning Rou threw the strawberry into her mouth, and then slowly chewed it playfully to make an expression of enjoyment......
All this happened so suddenly, Ling Xin couldn't help but scold.
"it!" (To be continued.) )