Chapter 1170

All the ingredients and props are ready for the kitchen.

But it's just about preparing ingredients and props.

Starting with cutting meat, cutting vegetables and kneading noodles, all of them have to be done by the students themselves.

At this time, the students who would make dumplings seemed to be the most sought after existence. They were invited to join the team crazily, and all the tables began to scramble.

Mo shangyun looks at Yan GUI and he Yan today, kneading flour and chopping meat. She allocates the task perfectly. She peels garlic silently, which is boring.

It took about an hour to get on track.

However, Peng Yu Qiu, who was rushed to check the situation, came late.

Well, it's noisy

Well, it's fun

Well, it's very Irascible!

As soon as Peng Yuqiu arrived at the entrance of the canteen, he scanned the whole situation first. As a result, he saw Liang Zhiqiong who was making dumplings.

Liang Zhiqiong, who usually doesn't touch the spring water, is at the table, studying how to make dumplings. Beside her are Lu Jingye and others. Some are busy rolling out dumplings, others are busy making dumplings, and others are busy living How to teach Liang Zhiqiong to make dumplings.

Liang Zhiqiong, in particular, is very happy to learn.

Looking at Liang Zhiqiong wrapping a very ugly dumpling, she is frowning and worried. Lu Jingye smiles and says a few words. Liang Zhiqiong thinks about it in distress and hands his own dumpling to him. He saves it a little, and the shape of the extremely ugly dumpling tends to be normal.

"Lying trough, so powerful."

Liang Zhiqiong's surprise voice fell into her ears at a certain distance.

Peng Yu's face is black and blue, and his hands are clenched into fists.

In view of Peng Yuqiu's anger is too strong, those students who are addicted to dumplings gradually find out his existence. Although they have not obviously stopped their hands, their eyes are flying and falling on him, hoping to explore his purpose.

Peng Yuqiu twisted his eyebrows and did not continue to stand at the door as a pillar. Instead, he raised his legs and went straight to the kitchen group watching nearby.

Different from the indifference in the face of the students, the cooking class is full of enthusiasm when facing Pengyu autumn. Even the head of the cooking class who usually wears the face of his father at night can hardly smile at this moment.

students make complaints about it in their hearts.

Hypocrisy!

Flattery!

No words!

Hum.

There used to be six people in this temporary cooking class, but now it has been reduced to four because some students have been eliminated. The head of the cooking class is the Deputy monitor of the first team. His surname is he. The former five people were pieced together by various cooking classes. Now, one of the three is from the first team, with the second-class cook certificate, and the other two are new comers. They are all diligent and small chores 。

Of course, because of the eating nature of the first team members of gs9, the relationship between them and the cooking class is very good. Even Peng Yuqiu is no exception. It is very normal to smile at each other.

Peng Yuqiu talked to monitor he for a while and asked about the students.

As expected, after eating the meagre food, the students came to make the dumplings just like beating chicken blood for the "20 dumplings", regardless of whether it will or not, they will gather their heads first, so the dumplings will be mixed.

Monitor he was very broad-minded, saying that all dumplings would be eaten by themselves, and that if they ate bad stomachs or anything, they would be responsible for it.

Peng Yu Qiu could not help but feel his nose.

Well, as a member of the Logistics Department of the first team, we also succeeded in inheriting their bad qualities.

It's OK. Just be happy.

Monitor he asked, "are you packing there, too?"

"Well, it's almost over." Peng nods in autumn.

Monitor he asked: "the package is too bad to be driven here?"

“……” Peng Yuqiu looked at monitor he heavily, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. He said sincerely, "a man should be conscientious."

Monitor he coldly waved his hand away, revealing a smile full of experience after experiencing trauma. "I'll tell you my conscience. I don't even have any bones left."

I remember that when I was transferred here, the sweetest of these people didn't want them. They praised you so much that even a hair could be taken out of a flower. At that time, he almost took out his own pocket to add food to them Now think about it, these demons are not people!

Peng Yu chuckled, "big new year's, don't be so cruel."

"It's not cruel for me to stab you now." Monitor he is skillful.

Peng Yu Qiu couldn't help laughing. A pair of peach blossom eyes were full of smile. He patted monitor he on the shoulder with emotion.

After chatting with monitor he, Pengyu Qiucai walked into the crowd with a smile.

On the other side, Liang Zhiqiong, who bowed her head to make dumplings, deliberately lowered her head and did not look at Peng Yuqiu's appearance. However, she was always absent-minded when she made dumplings. Obviously, the dumpling skin was very elastic. When she reached her hand, it was brittle and thin, and when she poked her finger a little, it revealed the stuffing. One minute, a dumpling was not packed well, and she was so angry that she almost smashed the things in her hand.When he was in a hot temper, he caught a glimpse of Peng Yuqiu, who was chatting with monitor he. He seemed to be in a good mood. He was smiling like a red peach blossom. He was afraid that it would not be dazzling enough. He had to gather in the crowd.

However, Liang Zhiqiong, who has been persuading herself again and again, has no reason to miss a beat. Since then, her eyes can't stop glancing at pengyuqiu's direction.

And the dumplings in her hand were all exposed.

"Do you want to cook the dough

Seeing Liang Zhiqiong's delay in making new dumplings, Lu Jingye comes to have a look at it. He is so happy that he can't help but make fun of it.

"Ah?" Liang Zhiqiong was stunned at first. Then she noticed the mess in her hands. She immediately reacted and felt ashamed, "I'm sorry."

I'm going. I'm distracted!

And still in the team activities distracted!

"It's OK, it's OK." seeing Liang Zhiqiong embarrassed, Lu Jingye even said, "just come back again."

"Well."

Liang Zhiqiong nodded.

Lu Jingye originally wanted to get her a new dumpling skin, but when he turned around, he found that the one who rolled the skin couldn't catch up with the one who made the dumplings. The brother who was rolling the skin was still kneading the dough, so he had to give up.

At this time, Peng Yu Qiu, who deliberately made a large circle, finally came to this neighborhood.

Seeing Liang Zhiqiong look down at that group of meat stuffing rotten skin in a daze, he paused, and then walked towards Liang Zhiqiong.

Always waiting for Pengyu to come to her side in autumn, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly responded.

"How can it be done like this?"

Hesitating for a few seconds, Peng Yu has nothing to talk about.

Lu Jingye hurried over, took the ball directly from Liang Zhiqiong's hand, and nodded to Peng Yuqiu with regret. "Sorry, drillmaster, it's our skin that doesn't roll well."

Seeing his natural and intimate movements, Peng Yu Qiu's expression, which was originally kind, became chilly.

Lu Jingye feels two chills coming from his side and subconsciously shivers.

Sensing something wrong with Peng Yuqiu's face, Liang Zhiqiong thought that he was going to get angry with Lu Jingye about the fact that his face was not rolled well. Liang Zhiqiong took a look at Lu Jingye, then breathed out her breath, and boldly looked up at Peng Yuqiu and admitted, "no, I didn't do it myself."

Peng Yu Qiu, who wanted to give up on this point, suddenly saw Liang Zhiqiong say this kind of words stubbornly, and had the meaning of defending Lu Jingye. The displeasure that Peng Yu Qiu Gang restrained suddenly expanded infinitely and occupied every corner of his heart.

A heart, sour.

Half ring, Pengyu Qiu said with a straight face: "waste of food materials."

"I accept the punishment!" Liang Zhiqiong is crisp and neat.

“……”

Peng Yu Qiu was directly blocked by her.

…… He didn't say to punish her.

How did the girl become so stubborn?

Lu Jingye is in a hurry. "Master Peng, this is not so serious..."

At the same time, other people on the table stopped to say something, but they didn't know what to say.

Seeing the appearance of two people defending each other, Peng Yu's heart suddenly became agitated. The restlessness of grasping the heart and scratching the lung seemed to have claws scratching in his heart. He just didn't give a simple answer and had to torture slowly.

Finally, this mood can no longer contain, Peng Yu Qiu frowned tightly and said, "playground, ten laps."

Liang Zhiqiong, who was just holding her breath, was surprised at the moment she heard the punishment. She was stunned for a moment, and then slowly accepted such "punishment".

"Yes."

She cried, biting her teeth.

Then, he ran straight out of the canteen.

From the moment when he said "ten circles" out, Peng Yu Qiu's heart has been hanging. His eyes are fixed on Liang Zhiqiong, and she is paying attention to all the changes in her expression, from being unable to believe it to gritting her teeth to accepting it, and He ran past him, and his eyes turned red.

Pengyu subconsciously wants to turn around and catch up with him, but he hears Lu Jingye pleading, "Peng drillmaster..."

A "drillmaster", students let Peng Yu Qiu's steps take root in the same place.

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