After eating, he began to study, and when he studied until ten o'clock, Meng Qiuqiu couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore, and poked Wang Xiaoming to stretch out his head, "Sister Zhizhi, there is a spring outing next Friday, the time is too tight, why don't we discuss what to bring now, and there is a division of labor arrangement!" ”

"Uh-huh, I also think it's okay, Sister Zhizhi, let's discuss!"

"Zhizhi, I think they don't study too seriously, they even want to discuss the spring outing, we can obviously discuss it next week!" Meng Qiuqiu's face was righteous and stern.

It seems that the person who poked Wang Xiaoming just now was not him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, when he looked like he was left alone, several other people were blinded, and then they were angry and contemptful, pretending to be too pretending, and actually tricked them.

Obviously, he wanted to ask!

Song Zhizhi had already noticed it, put down the book, and his eyes fell directly on Meng Qiuqiu, "Master Meng, you are enlightened, not bad, really good!" ”

"Hey, hey, of course. I've been with you for a long time, and I learned it all from you! Meng Qiuqiu was extremely proud, and even threw a wink.

The eyes of the others were full of righteous indignation: Phew, shameless Meng Qiuqiu, sacrificing everyone to fulfill him alone to find praise in front of Song Zhizhi, it's too shameless.

"Okay, I see!" Song Zhizhi nodded solemnly, "Actually, I also want to discuss, since your consciousness is so high, then you can continue to study alone, and the others will come around, take the notebook and write, let's just discuss!" ”

Suddenly, Meng Qiuqiu was dumbfounded, and the others burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Sister Zhizhi knows!"

"I'm laughing to death, it turns out that this is called lifting a stone to hit your own feet, Master Meng, slightly!"

"Let's go, let's go around, don't leave a place for Meng Xiaoye, who has such a high consciousness!"

……

Everyone happily went to Song Zhizhi's table, Meng Qiu Qiu was dead-faced, but he didn't find a place to sit, and finally squeezed in and sat down.

"We are in the sixth grade, we must have a picnic, just bring two pots for cooking, a wok and a pot for cooking rice, and four catties of rice, we have a lot of boys, a seasoning, just bring the most basic ones, and these can prepare two back baskets."

Song Zhizhi started her head, spring outing, she is a professional hahaha!

"Okay, then we will prepare two more baskets for grocery shopping, but more is indispensable, a total of four people to carry, we have six boys, just take turns to come, all have a rest."

Meng Qiu Qiu rushed to speak in front of everyone, and it made sense.

The others agreed, but they were still grimacing at him.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao is responsible for cooking, so she is not responsible for carrying things and taking things back and forth, no opinion, in the end, it is the dishes and chopsticks, each with its own, otherwise it is not good to empty a certain family, and it costs money at one time, what do you think?"

Song Zhizhi arranged the general direction, and no one else objected.

It's not terrible to make some effort, but it's not okay to give money, even if it's just a dollar!

Seeing that everyone agreed, Song Zhizhi continued, and at the same time put the record book in the middle of the table.

"Okay, then the last is to set the menu, Zhang Xiaoxiao is more tired of stir-frying alone, you can have a lot of dishes, but the number is small, there are eight of us, four dishes and a soup, make a big pot, I will make a hard dish braised pork to make a pot, it is absolutely enough, the remaining four dishes and one soup you discuss and write in the book, and then take the book to buy vegetables!"

"Okay, I think I can have a shredded potato ......"

"Tofu, mapo tofu!"

"Let's scramble eggs!"

……

After deliberation, the items and menus that each person on the list was responsible for bringing came out.

Wang Xiaoming: 1 back basket, responsible for a wok and four people's dishes and chopsticks.

Li Tiancai: One back basket, one rice pot, and four people's chopsticks.

Li Xiaohong: Rice and spices!

Xia Baoer: rice spoon, spatula, soup spoon, vegetable plate and soup basin, a back basket.

Zhao Liang: Carry a basket and be responsible for loading the vegetables you bought!

Meng Qiuqiu: Lighter!

Song Zhizhi: ......

The eldest brother on the side couldn't help but look sideways, only bringing a lighter?

"Then they're all done, I really don't have anything to bring." Meng Qiu Qiu shouted injustice and refused to accept it, "It's really not okay, I'll ...... from home I'll take care of some chocolate snacks or something, and drinks! ”

"Deal!" Song Zhizhi wrote decisively.

Everyone knew that Zhang Xiaoxiao's family was not very wealthy, so they didn't let anything go, but Zhang Xiaoxiao was not very embarrassed, so Song Zhizhi patted her on the shoulder, "You bring a kitchen knife, just bring you with you, after all, you have to work hardest to cook so many people's meals." ”

"Okay, I'll do a good job!" Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded.

Everything was arranged at eleven o'clock, and the parents couldn't wait to pick up all their children, Song Zhizhi finished washing, went to bed, and heard Grandma Song in a daze saying that the family would come to purchase the goods that the commissary lacked early tomorrow morning, and planned to go for a physical examination of some people first.

After all, it is a waste of time for the whole family to come for a medical examination without doing anything for a day.

Song Zhizhi was too sleepy, so he casually made two hmm-hmms and fell asleep.

Grandma Song closed the door of her room and withdrew lightly, making a quiet gesture to the eldest aunt, and the two went downstairs to prepare for tomorrow's preparations.

Early the next morning.

Song Zhizhi went downstairs and saw the hot and sour noodles on the table, and the sour and spicy fragrance hooked out her gluttony.

Especially the red pepper flakes dotted on it, Song Zhizhi became more and more excited.

"Come and taste if it's the taste in the city, sweet potato flour Your aunt just gave ten catties the day before yesterday, so I took it out and tried it, but I didn't have time to get the folded ear root and coriander, and then put it in the future, taste it first, branches, hurry!"

The eldest aunt greeted, and Song Zhizhi put down her schoolbag and went.

The bright red color, the dry fragrance of the oil and spicy seeds and the acidity of the balsamic vinegar, Song Zhizhi stirred evenly, picked up a chopstick and blew it and put it in the mouth, spicy, fresh and sour, delicious.

"Auntie, you are amazing, a success, this is the taste!"

"Hahaha, you will praise me, don't tell lies!" The eldest uncle smiled, and continued to cook, at this time, a man who came out of the vegetable market with an empty basket on his back came in, his nose shrugged several times to determine the source of the taste, and quickly walked to the store and looked at Song Zhizhi in the bowl.

I can't help but swallow my saliva.

"What is this thing, why is it so fragrant, how is it sold, give me a bowl too!"

"Harm, it's the first time I made it today, and I don't know if it's delicious or not, even if you have a bowl for a dollar, come, this bowl is just done, you can taste it!"

The eldest aunt put the bowl that was originally made for Boss Song on another table, and the man hurriedly went over to eat, this one was unbearable, he didn't say anything, and gave a thumbs up directly.

"Big sister, what is your name, I really haven't eaten how sweet potato flour is made, it's delicious!"

(Lemon tea leaves: The original four watches, suddenly have to rush to do nucleic acid, make up tomorrow, tomorrow four watches!♥) ）