Looking at the colorful seafood risotto in the pot, the students were appetizing.

Without waiting for Ren Yan's instructions, he had already surrounded him with rice bowls and joined the army of food grabbers.

"Hey, hey, don't squeeze it, if you squeeze it again, I'll have to fall in, you don't want to end up with a bite of male hormones!"

"Hey, hey, who's that, don't just grab the lobster, leave us some, do you have a sense of teamwork!"

"I'll go, it smells so good! After this mouthful, I feel that the whole person is sublimated!

"It's a loss, it's a loss! I knew I wouldn't eat those snacks, but now my stomach has taken up half of it! ”

"I'm ruined that I shouldn't have eaten those instant noodles! How can instant noodles have such a fragrant thing! ”

"I personally declare that this is definitely the best risotto I have ever tasted, and what I used to eat this risotto and that risotto is all scum compared to this one!"

"Unexpectedly, this is really made by us?!"

"Pull it down, you still do it, in the end, isn't it all done by Teacher Ren alone?"

...

The students quarreled one after another, and entered the dry rice mode of revenge, and many students also served a bowl to Ren Yan.

"Teacher Ren, you can eat it too, this taste is really fragrant!" Xia Yue held her bowl and ate it in small bites, her eyes almost narrowing into a crescent moon.

Ren Yan took it with a smile, he had been busy for so long, and he hadn't eaten much at noon, Ren Yan was indeed quite hungry.

But he was more relieved than hungry.

He was very happy to see that the students liked this seafood risotto so much.

It's no wonder that some chefs say that watching others eat their own food is happier than eating it themselves, and that's an incomparable sense of satisfaction.

Sighing in his heart, Ren Yan also dug a bite with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

The pure seafood flavor wraps the plump rice grains, and it explodes unreservedly in the moment of entry, which is crazy and stimulates Ren Yan's taste buds.

When the teeth are lightly closed, the rice grains explode in the cavity, and the unique aroma of the rice immediately forms a swan song with the taste of the seafood.

Until it enters the stomach, it still has an endless aftertaste.

This time it was much more successful than the previous ones. Ren Yan smiled and dug a spoonful again.

Xia Yue was very happy watching from the sidelines: "Isn't it delicious, Teacher Ren." ”

"Well, this time is really good, and it's all thanks to you." Ren Yan replied, but his hand did not stop for a moment, eating the risotto one bite at a time.

He is well aware that the growth of students needs to be encouraged.

Today might be a good start.

"What's the matter, it's all done by Teacher Ren, we just did what we could, and all of them were guided by you." Xia Yue shook her head and replied very seriously.

At the same time, a small sip, a spoonful of risotto is put into the mouth again.

"You don't have to think so, today's seafood risotto is too large, without your help, I would definitely not be able to finish it myself, all today's rice is the credit of all of us."

"Really?" Xia Yue's eyes widened.

"Nature." Ren Yan nodded.

The other students also immediately gathered around: "Look, I just said that this is what we did, and Teacher Ren said so." ”

"Teacher Ren said that it is called modesty, and you say that it is called arrogance." Then it was quickly reinforced.

The classmate's face turned red: "Shut up!" ”

Immediately, a spoonful of rice was stuffed into the other person's mouth.

The sound of joy sounded again.

Xia Yue suddenly felt that the risotto was even more delicious.

This is a dish that they all finished.

......

And for the satisfaction and joy of the students.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were a little uncomfortable:

"Made, can you see it or not, what is this called..."

"I'm just a cheaper! Why don't you choose to watch the live broadcast of Class 9 at night! ”

"This story tells us that curiosity kills people..."

"I want to cry without tears with instant noodles, they really eat deliciously!"

"It's good to have instant noodles, I'm eating mustard on steamed buns now, Made, this live broadcast is really special, and two steamed buns have been killed."

"I'm better, I still have some materials at home... But, I don't know how to do it, Mom, where are you..."

"Tut-tut, look at the ninth class of others, high school students can cook, you still can't cook the materials, how sad it is."

"That is, in the words of Teacher Ren, as a native of the Dragon Kingdom, you can't cook and be ashamed, right?"

"Will you?"

Netizens immediately asked rhetorical questions.

The man replied with an oath: "No!" (Dog's Head)"

"I'm a post-90s generation, and I'm still a baby, how can I cook?"

"To put it mildly, Mr. Ren is also a post-90s generation..."

"Phew, he's not counted, at first glance, it's not a serious post-90s generation, I'm curious about what he can't do!"

"It's true, he understands history, he knows art, he can do games, and now he can cook, I really don't know what he can't."

"Made... Is this the perfect person? ”

"My husband is handsome! The scene of cooking just now is so handsome that I feel in my heart, and serious men are really the most handsome! ”

"The barrage in front, I read your message, you're a man!"

"What's wrong with the man? The opposite sex is only for reproduction, and the same sex is true love (dog head)"

"Don't be there and don't have it, I want to see what will happen to Teacher Ren when he takes other classes, and it will feel very strange."

"I want to see +1"

“+10086”

"Alas, let's talk about it, you guys are, the old man is hungry, go and order takeout now."

"Takeaway +1"

......

Netizens cried in the live broadcast room and shouted that their mother wanted to eat.

But at this moment, there is a group of people who want to tell them.

The worst thing is not that you can see or not eat, but that you can smell or eat!

Imperial Capital No. 3 Middle School.

It starts with class five and goes all the way up to class eight.

All classes that are not more than 500 meters away from Class 9 are extremely difficult in today's evening self-study.

Since half past nine, the fragrance has come out of nowhere, which makes them greedy and have no intention of learning.

It wasn't until 9:50 a.m. that the scent reached its peak, and it was refreshing.

The whole class, including the head teacher, counted one as one, and all of them screamed in their stomachs.

And there is a long history, one after another.

In the end, the class teachers had no choice but to announce the end of class in advance, but due to the restrictions of the regulations.

Although this lesson is down, they still can't get out of the class.

I could only smell the unknown scent in my seat, enduring the pain of hunger.

What's worse is that they don't have any snacks for emergency at the moment, so they have to stare at each other and swallow their saliva frantically.

And in my heart, I am crazy about diss, the cook who doesn't speak martial arts, and learns to cook at night to tempt others.

Then in my heart I decided viciously, as soon as the bell rang, we will let you know.

What, it's called the anger of the special cook!

So, in this tragic mood, the bell rang for the end of class...