Chapter 1760

As we all know, moon cakes are made with molds.

Of course, the molds on the market are very cheap now, and the unified purchase of the kitchen class does not cost much.

Team members pay attention to a lot, after the moon cake through the mold, and then make some unique marks on the moon cake, then you can tell who made it.

Ding Jing thinks that this is the ultimate.

However, it never occurred to me that Mo shangyun, such a gaudy man, even took out his own mold!

Do you want a face?!

"Well."

Mo shangyun plays with two mooncake molds.

He answered calmly.

It's not a plastic mold, it's wood.

Most of the materials used are the wood left from the last model making. There are two pits on a piece of wood. There are lines in the pit. If you look carefully, it is actually the pattern of Q version, which is quite complicated. It is mostly a small man in military uniform.

Ding Jing's eyes are going to stick to the mold. She looks at it for a moment and curiously asks Mo shangyun, "what am I?"

"Why is your face so big?" Mo shangyun looked at her speechless.

As a result, Ding Jing did not know which nerve was connected, suddenly reacted, stopped stirring action, and patted thigh, "shit, can't be lovers?"

“……”

Mo shangyun did not answer her.

However, that corner of the eye eyebrow tip's complacency She was sold out very successfully.

Seeing the meaning of Mo shangyun, Ding Jing sighed with disbelief: "it's not a thing any more. I'll show my love after the Mid Autumn Festival..."

Mo shangyun looked at her with warning, "brush your egg liquid."

Ding Jing took a few steps to the side, then stepped back two steps, leaned back, stretched his neck and said to Mo shangyun, "next year's Mid Autumn Festival -"

"see your performance."

Mo shangyun lifted his eyelids and threw an answer to her.

Raise a hand a ring finger, Ding Jing pointed to her, put down the words, "wait!"

She must have her own mooncake next year!

See her ambition hesitant back, Mo Shang Yun eyebrows a pick, for no reason to think of music.

Isn't he learning wood carving with Xiao Chu? In this year's time, Ding Jing studied it by herself, and made it better than her.

However, after careful consideration, Mo shangyun shrugged his shoulders.

It's just a few days' hard work. If she wants to, she will do one for her.

This scene was seen by Tang poetry and several cooks.

The cooks did not dare to approach Mo shangyun, but the Tang poetry hesitated for a moment, and then approached Mo shangyun and watched the moon cake mold in his hands.

It's beautiful

A look is used heart, cartoon design, lovers style, soft and cute, but not lack of spirit.

"Mo team, this is..." Tang poetry points to one of the patterns and asks Mo shangyun in a low voice, "Yan team?"

She remembered that Yan had a scar on his forehead.

In the pattern, this is also added.

And the cartoon pattern is similar to Yan Tianxing.

"Well."

Mo shangyun was holding the stuffing and answered calmly.

This quick and quick response made Tang poetry open its eyes.

Although he had guessed it for a long time, Mo shangyun deserved to be so magnanimous and calm, which shocked Tang poetry a little.

Tang poetry whispered: "congratulations."

"Thank you."

Mo shangyun raised his eyelids and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, smiling tenderly.

The heart of Tang poetry jumps and jumps irregularly, nods to Mo shangyun in a hurry, then turns around and runs away in small steps.

*

because they make moon cakes by themselves, they are very enthusiastic. In addition, they have made a lot of them.

As far as the four teams are concerned, each person is allocated two or even more.

The more time they spend making mooncakes in one oven, the more time they need to make them in one oven.

Moon cakes have to be baked many times and smeared with egg liquid. They have to send someone to watch them, but the waiting time is boring.

So, after finishing his moon cake, Mo shangyun summoned all the people in the operation room and set up a table to gather around to play cards.

It is a pleasure to pass the time.

At 0:00, Mo shangyun asked the cooks to go back to rest. He stayed with Ding Jing and Tang Shi, playing cards and chatting with each other, slowly making time.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that all the baking was over.

After everyone's busy work, and then clean up the operation room, it's almost time for the kitchen to get up.

The three evacuated before they got up.

It was dark outside.

Such a large base, silent, even night activities of the jungle sound are much less, the atmosphere between heaven and earth is quiet and peaceful.Three people walk side by side on the way back to the dormitory, the roadside lights are dim, their shadows are drawn long and short, shaking around around, full of vitality.

"For those of us who stay up late and work overtime, can we cancel the morning exercise in the morning?"

Ding Jing stretched out his waist and made suggestions to Mo shangyun.

The training was easy and the time was not so tight. It didn't start until six o'clock.

Not all the players were there.

Ding Jing thinks it doesn't matter.

Mo shangyun looked at her lazily, "Tang poetry can, you can't."

"Is there any difference?" Ding Jing was puzzled, "I haven't done enough?"

"I forgot to inform you. In the next few days, I asked younianyu to arrange more training for you." After a pause, Mo shangyun added slowly, "of course, it's not too late to tell you now."

“……” Ding Jing Meng for a moment, "what did I do?"

"Think for yourself."

Mo shangyun lost her eyes.

Ding Jing scolded a bad word.

Tang poetry didn't hold back, but it was caught by Ding Jing.

"Are you laughing at me?" Ding Jing immediately swept past with a cold eye.

“…… Sorry. "

Tang Shi thought she was really angry, so he apologized to her and took back the smile on her face.

“……”

Ding Jing grabs her hair, which is a little embarrassed.

She didn't mean to hurt her

After all, usually speaking to Mo shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong and Subei, they will be rejected soon.

Mo shangyun looked at the Tang poetry and comforted him: "don't pay attention to her, she'll open her mouth."

Tang Shi blinked and then shook his head.

Ding Jing hummed, but did not say anything, let Mo shangyun "slander" himself.

Enjoying the cozy and quiet time in the early morning, the three arrived in the dormitory blowing the morning breeze and said goodbye to each other at the door.

Push open the door of the dormitory, two people did not turn on the light directly, but only turned on the desk lamp on the table.

All the things they bought were put on Mo shangyun's desk, which could be said to be "piled up into mountains". Mo shangyun felt headache when he looked at it.

However, Ding Jing was surprised to say to Mo shangyun, "Hey, moon cake!"

Mo shangyun backward step back, moved to Ding Jing's desk, looked at her empty desk.

Compared with her desk, Ding Jing's desk is much more spacious.

Just when they didn't dare to put them on the Dingjing table, there was a reason for that -

there were four moon cakes on the Ding mirror table, one for two, and the flower petal pattern was printed on the bottom right of the cake.

In addition, there is a note: "it tastes better tomorrow night. ]

most of the moon cakes are put in their dormitories during the day.

"Which snail girl made it?"

Ding Jing raised his hand and pulled out the note.

Mo shangyun looked at the note and said faintly, "the words of Tang poetry."

"Really?" Ding Jing raised eyebrows. "This girl is really good."

"And you hurt her?"

“……”

Ding Jing touched the bridge of his nose rather humbly.

Mo Shang Yun shrugged and said, "wash and sleep."

Ding Jing hums a little song to wash.

Look at her eyes and eyebrows can not hide the joy and pride, Mo shangyun some can not cry or laugh.

Inevitably, there are some feelings.

What kind of experience can we pay so much attention to this little bit of "good intentions"?

*

as soon as he woke up, Mo shangyun planned to go to Yan Tianxing.

She wants to talk to Yan Tianxing about something.

However, as soon as she left the dormitory building, she ran into Ruan Yan who was passing by.

Ruan Yan said that the information detachment has a small exercise, can join in the fun, watch the network war without smoke and fire, and ask her whether to go. She thought about waiting for Yan Tianxing to leave the hospital tomorrow, so she thought about it for about ten seconds, and then she quickly left with Ruan Yan.

As a result, it never occurred to me that this so-called "little exercise" lasted for a day and a night. When Mo shangyun and Ruan Yan left the information detachment, they were all decorated with light dark circles.

"Did I forget something?"

His fingers pinched his eyebrows, and Mo shangyun tried to sober himself up.

"Well."

Ruan Yan answered.

"What's the matter?"

This is a casual question, and the result has a positive response. Mo shangyun is stunned and goes to see him.

"Yan Tianxing was discharged from hospital today," Ruan said, looking down at the time on his watch and saying, "the plan is eight in the morning, but it's already ten."

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