Chapter Twenty-Four: Scrambled Eggs and Conflict
Hearing that Zheng Sheng was going to stir-fry again, Dongye immediately refused: "Shizi, this can't be, it's too dangerous, burn me...... No, what do you do if you burn? ”
Dongye witnessed the accident two years ago, and she still has palpitations, but she still remembers Aunt Cai's screams and pain.
"Don't do it? Then I'll go out and find someone to do it! "Now that there is no Mrs. Wang on the top of the winter leaves, it is still easy for Zheng Sheng to deal with her. From this point of view, he didn't let Mrs. Wang come to Wancheng with him, this decision is really correct!
Dongye pursed his lips: "Okay, what the prince says to do, just do it." ”
"I'm going to do it myself."
"If you do it yourself, do it yourself!"
Zheng Sheng smiled, this attitude is right. But why did he think that there was always something wrong with Dongye's words?
Preparation: an iron pot, a pile of dry firewood, a wooden spatula for turning the pot, and a ...... Lamp bottles? There was no way, the sesame oil was used to make lamp oil, so Zheng Sheng had to use a bottle of unlit sesame oil.
There were also eggs, now called chickens, and there were several; Salt, bowls, chopsticks, etc.
Zheng Sheng picked up a chicken and knocked it on the edge of the bowl, he was a little unskilled. But it didn't matter, Zheng Sheng still smoothly poured the egg whites and yolks into the bowl, "The strength should be moderate, too light and too heavy will not work." Too light, not broken, too heavy, easy to break. He was opposite Zheng Quan, Dong Ye, Wang Jun, Song Zhi, and Liu Wei'er, and all five of them watched attentively.
Zheng Sheng finished knocking the eggs, put in the salt, and stirred with chopsticks: "Put an appropriate amount of salt, and then stir well with chopsticks." ”
Zheng Sheng instructed Zheng Cheng and Wang Jun to burn the fire, he stood on a small chair, faced the iron pot, and said to everyone: "Look at it, the next is the moment to witness the miracle." ”
The water in the pot was dry, put the oil on it, Zheng Sheng recalled the situation when the oil was hot, and waited.
Dongye looked at the wisps of smoke rising from the pot in a panic, Zheng Sheng didn't move, she was anxious: "Shizi, okay?" Put it in! It's really not good, you come down, I'll come! ”
Zheng Sheng ignored her.
Finally, when he reached a critical point, Zheng Sheng slowly poured the egg liquid into the pot, "Snort-"
The sound was endless, and Zheng Sheng unhurriedly observed the situation in the pot. After waiting for a while, he put the wooden shovel in, and the sound of hot oil and egg liquid reacting was endless, and everyone's worried eyes gradually changed, as if it was not too dangerous? Moreover, it smells so good!
"Quick, quick, serve the pot! It's already good! Zheng Sheng suddenly shouted.
It was the nine-year-old Song Zhi who arranged the task of serving the pot, there was no way, the eleven-year-old Wang Jun was thin and small, and his strength was not as great as Song Zhi, so he had to let Song Zhi do it.
Song Zhi immediately stepped forward, put two pieces of wet cloth on the iron pot handle, and took the pot away.
Everyone surrounded, "It's so fragrant, it looks delicious." ”
"yes."
Zheng Sheng jumped down, squeezed in, turned over two shovels, and sighed: "It's not good, it's still mushy." "I turned it a little slowly, and one person fryed, one person served, it really tested the tacit understanding, Song Zhi and his tacit understanding value was obviously not enough, and the result was a bit of a mess.
"The rest of the meals are ready, right? What are you waiting for? It's time to eat! ”
Liu Wei'er and Dongye didn't resist the aroma of scrambled eggs, and ate with everyone. Although the scrambled eggs were a little mushy, everyone still ate them with relish and applauded. Zheng Sheng covered his face, is this okay? It's really not like you've ever eaten a delicious stir-fry!
Fuyuba is also very appreciative of the stir-fry, and plans to try it himself tomorrow morning.
The next day, when the breakfast was served with scrambled eggs that were mostly pasted, Zheng Sheng did not dislike it, after all, it was the first time to do it, Zheng Sheng still gave Dongye face and encouraged others! But the first bite he ate, Zheng Sheng squirted out, "Dongye, do you have a salt shop at home?" Or did you kill the salt seller? Put the right amount of salt, just the right amount! ”
Fuyuba ate the scrambled eggs she made, silently. Shizi is obviously very simple to make, why is it so unpalatable to make yourself?
Dongye brought Zheng Sheng a bowl of soy milk, an egg, a bowl of meat, and a bowl of scrambled eggs, and put them on a plate. Looking at this large portion of scrambled eggs, Zheng Sheng thought to himself: What his family doesn't eat, Dongye still plans to give it to others? Zheng Shang probably won't eat this, right? After all, it's bitter and mushy.
Zheng Sheng thought about it, but in the end he didn't take it out, so he let Zheng carry the food box and go to the school.
Zheng Sheng saw at a glance that Zheng Shang had arrived. Picking up the food box that Zheng Cheng put on the desk, he walked towards Zheng Shang, "Oh, today's reward!" Zheng Sheng put down the food box.
Zheng Shang shook his head, "Master hasn't said who today's reward is?" I can't ask for it. ”
Zheng Sheng thought about it for a while, and put the food box on the master's desk again. Then, the first thing that every student who came in noticed was this food box that suddenly appeared, and everyone understood what it contained.
When Zheng Sheng heard it, someone behind him whispered silently: "What the prince said is true." ”
"Of course it's true, the prince will still deceive people?"
"Isn't it true that Zheng Shang is allowed to eat the breakfast brought by Shizi in the school every day?"
"He's not going to be number one every day, is he?"
"Huh? But who can compare to that guy's endorsement? ”
Zheng Yang walked in, he saw the box, took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to the food box, "Zheng Yang." Zheng Sheng said, "Now, the box is still mine!" ”
Zheng Yang turned his head, glanced at Zheng Sheng silently, and walked back.
It's time to go to class. Qiu Fuzi looked at the food box, opened it, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad." Ke Wu, since the old man left Shunyang, breakfast has been really boring, and he misses the food at that time. ”
"Tomorrow I will have someone send a copy to the Master." Zheng Sheng complained about the old man, knowing that the food in the other courtyard was good, and ran away. Now I want to eat my family's food!
Qiu Fuzi gave the food box award to Zheng Shang: "You didn't eat in the morning, did you?" Let's eat first, and then review our homework after eating. ”
Zheng Shang nodded yes, sat down, and began to serve out bowls of food, a bowl of meat, a bowl of soy milk, a bowl of yellow, white and brown I don't know what it is, a chicken, some people look at these foods, and can't help but swallow saliva, this is the reward of the best performers! Why does it have to be Zheng Shang's? Not your own? Some people are secretly determined to start endorsing and getting rewards from today!
It has a positive effect on promoting learning motivation. Of course, there are countermeasures, Zheng Yang clenched his fists, he couldn't help it!
Zheng Shang ate sweetly, in his memory, this was the most delicious meal! A bowl full of meat, although the bowl is small, but it is really the first time to eat so much and such fragrant meat at one time. The soup was also delicious and sweet, although it was a little cold. Chicken, he didn't plan to eat it, take it back and give it to his mother. If it weren't for the fact that this food box belonged to someone else, his mother also told him that he didn't need to bring back the food rewarded by the school, and let him eat it himself. If he could, Zheng Shang would definitely be willing to bring everything back and share it with his mother!
Just the last bowl of stuff? He doesn't know what the son eats, and it's normal for him not to know it. He was relieved. Pick up a chopstick and put it in your mouth, huh? It's bitter, it's really a little bitter, but it's also very fragrant! Zheng Shang chewed, with incense in the bitterness, which made Zheng Shang think of his current life, although it was very difficult, but as long as he worked hard, when he grew up, he would definitely be able to live better than now!
Zheng Shang finished eating and ate it all.
The school is calm. But what about the human heart?
When the time came for the class, Zheng Sheng stood up: "Master, why don't you announce the person with the best performance in today's class now?" It can't be announced every day the next day. Isn't that a delay in class? ”
Qiu Fuzi nodded: "That makes sense." ”
"Well, I declare, the best performers today are...... Zheng Shang. ”
"Master!" Zheng Yang stood up and said sharply: "It's been three days, it's Zheng Shang every day, isn't there really no one else who behaves better than Zheng Shang?" ”
"Isn't it?" Qiu Fuzi asked rhetorically.
Zheng Yang endured his anger: "Yes! He's the best! Hopefully, he can always be the best! Zheng Yang strode out.
Master Qiu snorted coldly, "There is no respect for the elders!" He looked at the others: "Release." ”
Zheng Sheng waited, waiting for Zheng Shang to return the lunch box. When only Zheng Sheng and Zheng Shang were left in the school, he finally came over and returned the box to Zheng Sheng, with a sincere gaze: "Thank you." ”
"Nothing, uh, that bowl of scrambled eggs?" Zheng Sheng remembered the bowl of scrambled eggs, "It's hard to eat!" ”
"It turns out it's called scrambled eggs," Zheng Shang shook his head, "No, it's delicious." ”
"Delicious?" Zheng Shang was speechless.
"Well, it's a little bitter, but it's delicious and fragrant." Zheng Shang told Zheng Sheng his impression of scrambled eggs.
Zheng Sheng was a little dizzy, okay, that's delicious? Smelly?
Zheng Shang said goodbye to him. Zheng Sheng packed up his desk, carried the food box, and left the school.
Following the familiar road, Zheng Sheng walked back slowly. Then he saw this scene:
Zheng Yang, Zheng Ye, Huang Chongru, and Huang Juan blocked Zheng Shang's way.
"What qualifications do you have to stay in the Zheng Academy, you bastard!" Zheng Yang scolded.
Zheng Sheng felt that things were not good: "What are you doing?" Don't fight! ”
It was already late, and when he heard Zheng Yang say this, Zheng Shang was also angry: "What are you talking about!" Without hesitation, he rushed forward.
Zheng Yang was a tall elder, and pushed Zheng Shang down, and the boiled egg that Zheng Shang was hiding in his arms also fell out, rolled to Zheng Yang's feet, and was trampled by Zheng Yang: "Bastard, don't you understand?" ”
Zheng Sheng walked up and stood in front of Zheng Shang: "Zheng Yang, do you want to do it?" ”
On the other side, in the place where Zheng Sheng once marveled, Liu Neng let out the same emotion: "What a big city! ”
Wu Yunlu said coldly: "Is this city big?" You've never seen a real big city. ”
"What kind of city is a big city?"
"Luoyang City!"
Zheng Yun ran in, gasped, and said hurriedly: "Family master, it's not good, the prince and Zheng Yang are fighting?" ”
Zheng Yuan opened his eyes: "What's going on?" ”
Zheng Yun shook his head, "It's not clear yet." However, Shizi and Zheng Shang are together, and Zheng Yang should have bullied Zheng Shang. ”
"Really?"
"So, my son was bullied by my nephew, and my brother stood up for my son." Zheng Meng sneered, "And now, I'm going to stand on my nephew's side." Huang Ke, don't you think this incident itself is ridiculous? ”
The blue-robed man Huang Ke smiled bitterly: "Young master, this is not the point. The point is that the prince Zheng Sheng seems to be very good to Zheng Shang and has been helping him. ”
Zheng Meng smiled and said, "Really? That's a lot of fun. ”
What's so good about "this ......"?
"It's just two children, and it's just solved together. A child who can write a thousand-word essay, can't you be honest? ”