Ahh If she eats like this, she will become a chubby girl, but what can she do, it's just that the food made by the milk is so delicious! No matter what, only when you are full do you have the strength to lose weight! She's still young, and she thinks too much and won't grow tall!

In the evening, Mrs. Wu was not afraid of trouble, so she gave dumplings stuffed with leeks and eggs, seasoned with five-spice powder, and added a little chili oil...... Not to mention how fragrant!

In this life, Song Ziran's tongue has become more tricky, and the five-spice powder has been improved several times, and the taste has reached the best, which is a sharp weapon to enhance freshness and taste. If you let the chefs of those big restaurants know, they will definitely line up to buy it.

In the future, even if she doesn't do her old job, she will have a capital to stand up. In ancient times, there was a unique secret recipe in his hand, that is, he held a chicken that laid golden eggs, and the wealth was rolling in......

Now, she cooks with milk and is used to putting chili peppers. Although the chili peppers in the backyard of the Song family's old house are not yet ripe, there are them in Song Ziran's space! She specially chose the kind that is not spicy, for fear that the students will not be able to adapt to their stomachs and make stomach troubles. If you delay other people's exams, it won't be beautiful!

The dumplings are so delicious! Half a palm-sized dumpling, each student ate nearly thirty, holding their stomachs and humming. Song Ziran was worried that they would not digest it, so he boiled hawthorn water for them to consume and let them each drink a bowl.

Zhu Wenzhuo held a book and paced back and forth under the moon. It is said that "when you see a beauty under the moon, the beauty of the moon is more beautiful", and the same is true for beautiful men. Long figure, handsome and warm face, black hair held by white hostas...... The handsome scholar seems to be glowing under the moon, with its own beauty filter! Song Ziran's little head stretched out of the window to enjoy the "beautiful scenery" in front of him.

And Song Qingmo, who was going to sleep, saw it, quickly got up from the bed, took a book and read it hard - Brother Zhu is so much more knowledgeable than him, and he still reads sleeplessly late at night, so why does he not study?

Seeing this, the other students also began to roll in. The candle flame in the inner courtyard was still dancing until late at night.

Zhu Wenzhuo: ......

He wanted to say, you all misunderstood. He just has a weak spleen and stomach, and he can't rest immediately when he is full, so he walks in the courtyard to eat. I just took the book in my hand, and I didn't even open it!

The next morning, with the smell of egg pancakes, the students woke up one after another. After breakfast, they began another day of hard study. Of course, there are also discussions and exchanges in between. Sometimes, for an allusion, you can fight for a red face. Song Ziran was worried that they would fight!

To say that the one who gained the most was Song Qingmo. Buddhists have a saying of "Daigo empowerment", he feels that he is the one who has been initiated, Zhu Wenzhuo's insights, gave him enlightenment again and again, made him suddenly, let him have a new understanding of this sentence......

He was hungry for learning, for advice, for understanding, for digesting...... Like a dried sponge, frantically absorbing knowledge and learning. In the past few days, he longed to pierce his head on the beam, and he stayed up all night. However, his mentor and friend Zhu Wenzhuo has always maintained a good routine, and he has to adjust his time and habits accordingly.

Watching her son study hard as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, Mrs. Wu touched her granddaughter's little head - our Fuya is really a little lucky star, and the "school companion" she said is really useful! The house was rented to these scholars, which not only earned money, but also inspired the younger son. What a good decision!

The students are diligent, and Mrs. Wu and Song Ziran don't dare to slack off, and they supplement their nutrition every day, what "Kung Pao Chicken", "Braised Lion's Head", "Plum Vegetable Button Pork", "Sauce Elbow", ...... One big dish a day, let them eat unstoppable, shouting, "This money is too well spent!" ”

People came to catch the exam, and they lost a lot of weight when they went back. They're good, not only aren't they thin, they're fat!

There are three college exams, the first two are one day, and you can come back that night. The third strategy test lasted for two days, and I also stayed in the examination house at night.

In the first two games, they had to enter the venue before dawn, so Mrs. Wu had to get up earlier and make breakfast for them. Meals and water are provided in the noon exam room, which can only ensure that you are not hungry, and don't expect anything to taste or something. Therefore, how well you eat breakfast also has a certain impact on the candidates.

The breakfast prepared by Mrs. Wu was more sumptuous: steamed buns, wontons, potstickers, leek boxes, tofu brain, and spicy soup...... For dinner, we choose foods that are easy to digest and strive to ensure that each student can have a balanced and healthy nutrition.

However, on the first night, some students had stomach troubles, and Song Qingmo was among them. The reason is that the food eaten at noon tastes not right, and it may be that it has deteriorated in the heat. Some students don't eat after two bites. Song Qingmo was used to being thrifty and ate all the food, and the result was ......

The pills prepared by Song Ziran finally came into use. Before she came, she prescribed several common medicines, cold, fever, fever, and diarrhea...... They were all rolled into pills and sealed with wax. As long as the wax on the outside is not destroyed, it can be preserved for many years!

Song Qingmo, who had just come out of the thatched house, exuded a kind of ...... Well...... Indescribable taste. Song Ziran hurriedly put the sachet he was carrying, blocked his nose, and sucked hard.

Song Qingmo said that he was very hurt: "Fuya, are you disgusting me?" ”

"Little uncle, it stinks!" Anyway, she is a child now, and she can be proud of her small size. Song Ziran told the truth.

Song Qingmo sat on the stool in the courtyard with weak legs, and said sadly: "It seems that I can't take tomorrow's exam!" My body is too incomprehensible, and I wasted three years in vain, alas......"

"Little uncle, you are stupid, the food is bad, and you still eat it in your stomach? Are you beaten with iron when your body is beaten? Song Ziran complained.

was educated by his four-year-old niece, and Song Qingmo regretted not being at the beginning. He lamented: "I may be really a little stupid, I didn't eat the food and changed the taste, and I thought it was because I put too much vinegar, so it was a little sour!" ”

Song Ziran poured all the pills on the stone table, picked out one of them, and said, "Little uncle, you eat it, tomorrow I guarantee that you will be alive!" ”

"If I don't eat, I'm alive...... It's just that I run the toilet a little more often, and my legs are a little soft! Song Qingmo undoubtedly pinched open the wax pill, stuffed the medicine into his mouth and chewed it, and said, "This is what your godmother prepared?" ”

"I'll send a few ready! Medicine, I dispensed; Liquid medicine, I fried it...... The third and fourth brothers also helped; pills, I rubbed them; Wax, too, I sealed! Uncle, am I great? Song Ziran deliberately blinked Kazlan's big eyes, pretending to be cute and begging for praise.

"What?" Song Qingmo touched his throat, is it too late for him to induce vomiting now?