Su Jinyue nodded, picked up a piece of rice dumpling leaves, according to the steps Tian Cuifang just taught, wrapped up, and soon a delicate and incomparable dumpling wrapped.

"Xiao Su, is this really your first time to make zongzi?" Tian Cuifang looks at Su Jinyue's dumplings with disbelief, which are more beautiful than her.

"Well." Su Jinyue nodded her head with a smile. She is a true cultivator. She can learn everything quickly.

"You are so smart. I'll teach you to make another kind of zongzi." Tian Cuifang picked up Zongye and began to make another kind of zongzi. Zongzi can be divided into regular triangle, regular quadrangle, sharp triangle, square, long shape and other shapes. Although it looks simple, you must pay attention to the amount of glutinous rice and stuffing, otherwise the stuffing will leak out easily when cooking.

Su Jinyue looks at Tian Cuifang making zongzi and starts to make it.

Tian Cuifang put the dumplings on the table and turned to see that Su Jinyue was only one step slower than her. She gave Su Jinyue a thumbs up with appreciation. The dumplings she made this time are unique to her hometown. In addition to her, only Liu ERTA's daughter-in-law can make them in the military academy. Liu ERTA's daughter-in-law and she came from the same place, and other military sisters in law also learned to pack, but they just couldn't.

Su Jinyue put the rice dumplings on the table and looked at the other sisters in law who were making rice dumplings. "Auntie Wang, did you create this kind of rice dumplings?" In addition to Auntie Wang, she did not see anyone else making this kind of zongzi at the scene.

"This kind of dumpling is unique to my hometown. Most people can't make it. Come on, I'll teach you to make another kind of zongzi." Tian Cuifang said with a smile. She has been in the Military Academy for more than 20 years, and has participated in dozens of competitions like this. Basically, she can make any kind of zongzi.

"Good." Su Jinyue nodded with a smile and picked up Zongye again.

The competition was very lively, and everyone's face was filled with a happy smile. For everyone, it doesn't matter whether they can win the zongzi competition or not. To participate in the competition is to make it lively.

The doctor checked for he Caizhen and said, "if you go back and apply some medicine on your mouth, it's OK. As for why you can't say anything, I can't find out the reason now. Go back and drink more water and have a good rest. If you don't get better in two days, come back."

"Good." Wang Kequn responded.

Out of the military hospital, he Caizhen walked quickly towards the auditorium. If other doctors can't cure it, Su Jinyue can certainly cure it. Being unable to speak was worse for her than death.

"Don't go, Caizhen. Let's go tomorrow." Wang Kequn reaches for he Caizhen. He knew that his wife wanted to go to Su Jinyue to help her with her treatment, but today there were so many people, so it was not good for his wife to go like this.

He Caizhen pushes Wang Kequn away and runs to the auditorium. She can't wait a moment now.

"Caizhen." Wang Kequn yelled and ran after him.

He Caizhen ran into the auditorium and looked around. Soon she saw Su Jinyue and ran to her.

"Sister Zhan, you are such a beautiful dumpling. How do you make it? Can you teach me?"

"Sister Zhan, you are so clever and skillful. You can't even make a dumpling like that."

"Yes, and sister-in-law Zhan is so beautiful."

Su Jinyue smiles and ignores everyone's words.

He Caizhen crowded away the military sisters around Su Jinyue, came to Su Jinyue, begged to worship Su Jinyue, and pointed to her throat.

Wang Kequn came to Zhan Yihan and said with an apologetic smile, "chief, can you ask your sister-in-law to help Caizhen have a look?" Seeing his wife like this, he also suffered.

"Let her not speak ill of others behind her back in the future." War is also cold, light voice way.

"Yes Wang Kequn responded. He knows his wife's character of gossiping. He has also said that she doesn't work several times.

Zhan Yihan looks at Su Jinyue and nods her head. If it wasn't for Wang Kequn's own sake, he would surely let he Caizhen be dumb for a few days.

Su Jinyue smiles and takes out a needle bag from her bag. She has not used the silver needle for a long time, and now most of the patients are treated with a pill.

Seeing Su Jinyue take out the silver needle, he Caizhen is a little afraid, but thinking that she can't speak, she can only stand in the same place and look at the long and thin silver needle in Su Jinyue's hands.

"Chin up." Su Jinyue said.

He Caizhen quickly raised her chin, thought that the silver needle was about to pierce into her skin, and closed her eyes in fear.

Su Jinyue's hand rises and falls rapidly, and the silver needle has penetrated into he Caizhen's skin.

All the people around are staring at Su Jinyue's action. They have all heard of Su Jinyue's great medical skills, but they haven't really seen it yet.

"Sit aside and I'll get the needle for you in fifteen minutes." Su Jinyue said to he Caizhen. In the case of he Caizhen, she only needs to use divine consciousness to make her recover. The reason why she is so complicated is to let her know that it is not easy to be optimistic about this disease.

"Sister in law, can she speak after acupuncture?" Wang Kequn asked.

"Yes, but remember that misfortune comes from the mouth. Maybe you won't be so lucky next time." Su Jinyue said.

"Good sister-in-law." Wang Kequn responded. In fact, he didn't quite understand Su Jinyue's words, but he understood one sentence. Su Jinyue's meaning is the same as Zhan Yihan's, that is, to let his wife speak less ill of others in the future.

He Caizhen was helped to one side and sat down. Wang Kequn looked at her and said, "you can hear what your sister-in-law said. If you speak ill of others later, she won't cure you."

He Caizhen blinked her eyes and said she knew. She has a needle in her neck now, and she doesn't dare move at all. Su Jinyue said that, she must know that she said something bad about her. Thinking of what she said before, Su Jinyue felt guilty.

"Sister Zhan, is it because she spoke ill of others behind her back that sister Wang suddenly did this?" Everyone didn't understand the meaning of Su Jinyue's words, but they still understood it.

Su Jinyue shook her head and laughed, "I don't know, but it's better not to speak ill of others behind their back. Even if it won't be good, they will feel uncomfortable when they hear it. No one is sure if they will ask others for help in the future. It is a kind of fate that we can meet and live together in the military academy. We should cherish this fate. Do you think so? "

"Sister Zhan is right. We must cherish this kind of fate."

"Yes, we won't speak ill of others behind their backs in the future."

Tian Cuifang smiles at Su Jinyue, looks at the military sisters in law and says, "Xiao Su's words are very right. We will create a harmonious environment together in the future."

"Good!" People clapped their hands.