Yi Lan Lan looked a little uneasy. She pursed her lips and guessed boldly: "you say, uncle Liu will..."

"He's not surprised at all. He can only say two things. One is that he is the one who abuses Da Hei. The other is that he knew Da Hei was locked up there for a long time, but he did nothing Chi Jiao doesn't have the intention to avoid, and says directly.

"But Dahei seems to like uncle Liu very much. Are we thinking too much? " Bai Weiyu said uneasily.

"What's the matter? We'll find out when we find out. Wake up, now don't worry about it. Let's make dumplings first. " Chi Jiao gave a relaxed smile. Take the three people straight to the canteen.

All kinds of rich dumpling stuffing have been prepared in the canteen, and the dumpling skin has been rolled out. All of them are ready-made. Students only need to give different stuffing to each class according to the division, and make dumplings well. At that time, everyone can choose their favorite fillings to eat when they are wrapped and cooked together.

After arranging everything, the students and teachers are busy. Most of the students on the scene have never made dumplings. The dumplings they made are ugly. Some of them even open their mouths and look funny.

Teachers and teachers in the canteen can't wait for the tragedy to happen, so they go out and teach them how to make dumplings.

In less than an hour, we made a total of five kinds of dumplings, namely, pork, fish, tomato and egg, beef and three fresh dumplings.

Looking at the teachers in the canteen cooking dumplings, each class also statistics each student want to eat dumpling stuffing, when the time is ready to cook directly up, so that students are not crowded in the meal window.

The students of the whole grade are sitting in the canteen, looking forward to it.

Twenty minutes later, the dumplings came out one after another. Thirty minutes later, every student got the dumplings they had been looking forward to all morning.

In the plate, the fragrant and hot dumplings give off a charming fragrance.

"We've been busy all morning. It's hard. Let's eat." Xing Yue looked at the students who couldn't wait and said with a smile.

People can't wait to pick up the chopsticks and eat them.

But the students just ate the first dumpling together, and they all cried out, and then sprayed out the dumplings at the same time.

Then, the wail spread all over the canteen!

"Oh! I ordered dumplings filled with fish and meat. Why did they taste like Durian? "

"What about pork dumplings! It's coriander! "

"Wuwuwuwu, who can have me miserable? Good three fresh dumplings have turned into garlic flavor! I can't. I'm going to throw up! "

For a moment, all the students complained bitterly, grinning incessantly.

The teachers and the canteen staff were all dumbfounded.

"You can't spoil the grain like this. What kind of durian flavor and coriander flavor? Don't make such a joke Xing Yue and other teachers all said sternly.

Chi Jiao also ordered three fresh dumplings, who knows, a bite down, like a bite of raw garlic, that stimulating smell straight to tianlinggai, disgusting she couldn't help spitting out.

"Teacher, we're not lying. If you don't believe me, try it." Chi Jiao drank two mouthfuls of water in a row, only then reluctantly suppressed that disgusting garlic taste.