Seeing Aunt Yu come back, Xiao Nianzhi looked up at the carving leak not far away.

When she first arrived, Aunt Yu had already cooked and returned.

She originally thought that she would get up early to go to dinner and come back.

After all, she is an apprentice, so it is not good to let the master take care of her all the time.

Outcome......

It's still late!

Aunt Yu doesn't have so much attention and thoughts.

Putting the porridge and steamed buns on the stone table, people had already come over, obviously to ask about pickled cucumbers.

That's how the pickling skills of the canteen chefs are, and Aunt Yu barely ate it in order not to starve every day.

Now that Xiao Nianzhi has made it here, even if he hasn't eaten it, he can already guess that it must be delicious.

With a better choice, Aunt Yu will not wronged herself.

Xiao Nianzhi was only in a trance for a moment, and then went to the small kitchen to get pickled cucumbers.

After overnight pickling, the crisp cucumbers are already coloring and flavorful.

The cucumbers, which were originally green and tender, are now stained with a layer of red by soy sauce, and the original tender green skin has also deepened a lot.

Coupled with the crimson dogwood crushed and the same red minced garlic garnish, this small pot of pickled cucumbers is already very delicious just by looking at it.

Aunt Yu liked it at first glance, and walked out first with the basin, Xiao Nianzhi reacted, hurriedly went to freshen up, and then changed her clothes and came out.

I'm going to roast duck today, Xiao Nianzhi changed into old clothes.

The bamboo moon-colored embroidered shirt is matched with a cyan embroidered dark pattern horse-faced skirt, and two cute little flower bags are combed on the head, on which are the hairpins sent by Aunt Yu yesterday.

The clothes are the old summer clothes of the original owner, although they are not light yarn material, but they are also thin cotton, and they are very comfortable to wear.

In addition, muslin is extremely sweat-absorbent, making it more comfortable and practical than tulle in the kitchen.

Seeing that Xiao Nianzhi was coming, Aunt Yu moved her chopsticks.

She first drank a sip of her favorite sugar porridge, looking at this scene, Xiao Nianzhi endured and endured, and reminded in a low voice: "Auntie, eating too much sugar is not good for your skin." ”

Hearing this, Aunt Yu's hand scooping the porridge paused slightly, and after swallowing the porridge in her mouth, her mouth opened slightly, and she didn't move for a long time.

At this moment, she felt that the white sugar porridge in the bowl suddenly became unfragrant.

The problem is that Xiao Nianzhi's words have not been finished yet, she has really held back for a long time, and she felt that the two of them have known each other for a short time, so she pointed fingers, afraid that Aunt Yu would be annoyed.

However, the other party this way of eating sugar......

Xiao Nianzhi is really afraid that something will happen to her!

When the words came out, Xiao Nianzhi felt that the words of persuasion were actually not difficult to say.

Especially after she treated her aunt as a real relative, those words that had been prepared a long time ago couldn't be contained.

At the next breakfast time, Xiao Nianzhi carefully followed Aunt Yu to popularize science, the disadvantages of eating too much sugar.

From skin deterioration to body strain, it is easy to get a variety of diseases.

In the end, Aunt Yu put down the white porridge with tears in her eyes and picked up the steamed buns.

Looking at Aunt Yu's pitiful appearance, Xiao Nianzhi sighed lightly: "Of course, occasional indulgence is still fine, but it can't be eaten as a meal, it's really bad for the body." ”

In fact, it is really difficult to quit sugar, Xiao Nianzhi herself has never thought about quitting, but she will pay attention to controlling her intake.

She can understand the preference and attachment of sweet tooth lovers to sugar.

She didn't think that she could persuade her to succeed once, so take her time.

Aunt Yu didn't want to eat anymore, so she nibbled on two mouthfuls of steamed buns, and after suppressing the shock, she picked up the pickled cucumbers she had been looking forward to all night.

After a night, the cucumber has been pickled and flavored, and when you bite into it, the crisp texture is still there, but it adds a lot of salty flavor.

Because of the crushed dogwood, it is crispy and salty, with a hint of spicy and refreshing.

This kind of spiciness, it will not make people feel uncomfortable, and with white porridge or steamed buns, it makes people feel just right.

Aunt Yu swallowed a piece and nodded busily: "Hmm, it's delicious!" ”

She also didn't expect that after eating the pickles in the cafeteria for so long, she would finally be able to eat something decent.

Aunt Yu even felt that the pickles she ate in the palace in the past were not as good as Xiao Nian's weaving!

Seeing that Aunt Yu was eating well, Xiao Nianzhi laughed: "Auntie likes it, and then I will change the pickle to other ones for my aunt to eat." ”

Aunt Yu listened and nodded expectantly.

The bowl of white sugar porridge was quietly drunk by Aunt Yu in the end, and Xiao Nianzhi only pretended not to see it.

After eating, she cleaned up briefly, and went to the cafeteria.

When Xiao Nianweaving passed, Steward Qiu happened to go out, and when he saw her, he hurriedly said hello: "Yuan Niang, the tools you want, it will take some time, those iron molds, we don't rush to work, we don't add money, it will take longer, you wait." ”

Xiao Nianzhi was not in a hurry, only smiled and nodded to show that he knew, and thanked Steward Qiu before entering the kitchen.

What Steward Qiu bought was a duck that had been packed.

After Xiao Nianweaving came over, he could directly proceed to the next step.

Chef Shui didn't leave, saying that he could help Xiao Nianweaving.

For fear that Xiao Nianzhi would think that they were trying to steal the teacher for this reason, Chef Shui also deliberately explained to Xiao Nianzhi: "Let's just make a move, and when we need it, just call us." ”

What he said euphemistically, in Xiao Nianzhi's understanding, is that you have exclusive inheritances, just carry us behind your back, and at other times, you just need someone to squeak.

Xiao Nianzhi doesn't mean to have an exclusive monopoly, on the contrary, she likes to promote.

Therefore, after listening to Chef Shui's words, Xiao Nianzhi hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, let's do it together." ”

Hearing her say this, the chefs were a little embarrassed.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and the number of ducks purchased is also limited, a total of thirty.

These ducks, put in the cafeteria, may not even be able to make a splash.

Therefore, today's duck is destined to not be eaten by everyone!

As for how it will be distributed in the end?

Of course, it is based on the excellence of today's homework!

If you learn well, you can eat meat, and if you don't learn well, you may not even be able to drink duck rack soup!

The Master was also very straightforward today, and he had already told the students about this matter before the lecture.

The students, who didn't eat supper last night, were suddenly excited.

The theological tyrants are fine, but the scumbags almost hold their heads and cry.

Couldn't this world be nicer to them as scumbags?

When the rich aroma of roast duck wafted to the academy, the students were about to cry uncontrollably.

Zhang Huaiyuan's knowledge is not bad, but their class, if placed in modern times, belongs to the rocket class and the top class.

To put it bluntly, all the students are overpowered, and there is no water.

Therefore, he is not sure if he can squeeze into the top five today.

The master said that only the first five can get the roast duck, and whether the rest can drink the soup depends on luck.

Zhang Huaiyuan wrote silently, and gently pushed Zhao Yunfeng, who was closest to him: "Are you confident?" ”

Zhao Yunfeng glanced at him and didn't speak, his mouth was still moving, obviously silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaiyuan's pressure instantly increased, but he couldn't control his desire to speak as soon as he was nervous, so he pursed his lips and quickly spoke up again: "Your second brother, I heard that he hasn't been very quiet recently." ”

midnight

(End of chapter)