Chapter 810: Youth League
Among these students, the others, under the guidance of the chef and waiter of the villa, finally cooked the dishes and barely looked able to eat.
They were almost crying with joy when this meal was made.
However, the meals that everyone worked hard to make were far less attractive than those from Jiang Jincheng.
The fragrance was blown by the wind, and the whole audience could smell it, one by one, like hungry wolves, staring viciously at Jiang Jincheng's delicious food on their side, and then looking at the half-cooked or blackened dishes on their side.
What is called no harm without contrast, this is it.
Originally, they thought that they could actually fry a dish, which was quite proud, but now they just want to hide their dishes so as not to be embarrassed.
"No, that boy doesn't look very old, he can cook so many dishes, and he looks delicious, this gap is too big."
"His family won't open a restaurant or a private restaurant, and the dishes he cooks look delicious."
People in other classes who didn't know Jiang Jincheng were all discussing it enthusiastically at the moment, it was really that the dishes over there were so good, and the fragrance was domineering and drilled into their noses, and it was difficult to pay attention to it.
And the people in the group with Jiang Jincheng were always proud, and a few boys even fanned him and pinched his shoulders or something.
"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng, you are the best!"
"You're the pride of our class."
Feng Linlin also looked at the dishes made by Jiang Jincheng with bright eyes, and snorted.
"This is an absolutely good man, whoever marries you in the future will be blessed."
Jiang Jincheng "............"
With a look of disgust, he drove away the people who were blowing rainbow farts around him, and what he said was not soft and beautiful.
After a few groups were done, Qin Boqing went down to take a look, except for Jiang Jincheng's, after all, this kid's craft was taught by him and Ji Yuan since childhood, if you don't do well, don't think about entering your own house.
However, the dishes made by other students were miserable, and Qin Boqing felt that his eyes were spicy.
"It's like you, if you accidentally run into the wilderness, don't want to come out alive if you can't wait for rescue."
Then someone immediately came out and retorted: "Teacher, what are we doing in the wilderness if we have nothing to do?" ”
"It's just that we stay at home every day, how can we run into the wilderness."
Qin Boqing sneered, "Because some people always die, many people like to travel, and there are places where it is forbidden to enter the tourist area, but some people always feel that they are the pride of the sky, and they can turn danger into a disaster, ignore those warnings, and just want to run to dangerous places." ”
It's not that such a thing has never happened, and it has happened a lot, some tourist areas have not been developed and there are dangerous places, obviously the staff have warned that you can't go inside, and you have also pulled the warning line? But some people just don't listen? If you don't let them do it, they will do it, and then they will waste public resources if they die for themselves.
Qin Boqing's voice was faint: "I hope there are no such people among you?" Of course? If that happens, maybe the one you taught today will be able to be rescued in that situation? But if you're not lucky, it's up to you. “
The students below looked at each other? Want to say how could something like that happen? Qin Boqing spoke again.
"Just like the school tells you not to violate discipline, some people know it's wrong, but they want to do it."
Well, everyone is afraid to speak anymore.
"Okay? These things you make? If you can swallow it, try your own craft, if you can't eat it, don't poison it, the food has been prepared for you in the villa, and if you want to eat it, you can bring it yourself. ”
As soon as his voice fell? There was a burst of cheers.
"Great, I'm still one of us going to eat this black stuff later? That's not allowed to go to the hospital. ”
"Fortunately, the teachers didn't give up on us."
"Woooooooooo......oo When I go back, I'm going to learn how to cook, what kind of stuff is this stir-frying! ”
In the end, everyone still went to the back kitchen to bring out the dishes? Mei Zizi started eating, and Soft Soft also pulled her father to their side to eat together.
After eating? Under the command of the teacher? Students clumsily cleaning up the mess on the dinner table? Then I went to wash the dishes myself.
Then, after breaking five bowls in a row, he was chased out by the cleaning aunt in disgust.
Today is the Qingming Festival, and after eating and resting for a while, I will teach everyone how to do the Youth League.
When Qin Boqing appeared in front of everyone, he was wearing an apron in front of him, and his sleeves were neatly rolled up to the position of his forearm.
A certain teacher Qin who is full of fireworks is still the expressionless coffin face.
"Now, each group sends two people to me to learn to be a youth league, and after learning it, I will teach your team members."
As soon as they heard this, many people enthusiastically raised their hands and had close contact with Teacher Qin, they were so excited to think about it!
"If you can't learn, you will be replaced."
He didn't want to teach one step several times, too stupid to teach.
Finally, after the group members voted, two people from each group were selected to follow Qin Boqing to learn to be a youth league.
Qin Boqing stood in a group of students, tall and slender, especially standing out from the crowd.
His action of kneading the dough was indescribably elegant and good-looking, and several girls patronized and looked at the face, and finally Qin Boqing changed his face with a cold face.
Study hard, study hard, no concentration at all, learn what to learn!
Half an hour has passed, the white flour and the juice of Qingming grass that were originally placed in the vegetable pot have turned into a lump of turquoise, the fragrance of Qingming grass is very wet and rich, and after Qin Boqing's hands, it has now become a very flexible dough.
Then I saw his slender fingers flexibly pull down the dough and knead it into long strips, divide the long strips into small balls one by one, and hold the balls between the palms of his hands a few times to form a cyan ball, like rice balls, and flatten the small balls in the palm of the palm to form the shape of a nest in the middle.
Then put the filling that has been prepared on the side into it and wrap it, repeat the previous way of rubbing the rice balls to roll the Qingtuan into a round ball, and a Qingtuan holding the filling is ready.
"It's easy, that's it, will you?"
Scrapped!
Later, let the students who came to study do it themselves, and the soft and Jiang Jincheng did it quickly, after all, they had done it before.
Qin Boqing looked at his daughter's little look of praise, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "It's great." ”
The soft eyes immediately lit up, and they looked very satisfied.
Although he really wanted to stay by his side all the time, Qin Boqing still had to see how the others were doing.
The more you look at it, the worse it looks.
"Yours, too much water, is this dough? This is a thin mud, add some flour to it and continue to mix. ”