Qiu Qiu heard the egg tart, just like humans saw the sun.

The excessively strong light blocked away all the noises around him. When he and the Huang brothers happily shared the delicious food, they noticed that Xiao Yang was coming.

"My God, this show." Huang Er sat in the corner, poking his head and watching the prince and princess being favored by the stars. Although in this situation, the performance of soliciting and onlookers was similar.

Xiao Yang seemed impatient, but he stretched out his long arms and firmly protected Mixue and walked forward.

Huang San said: "Woo, I'm sore."

His partner responded quickly: "Who is sour?"

"Sour Mixue," Huang San's face showed a confusing blush: "I also want to be protected in my arms like this."

The partner was speechless for a while, so he protected the person in his surging mind. Seeing Huang San's enjoyment, Xiao Yang probably lost his arms.

Not long after, the teacher came in, the crowd finally dispersed, and Qiu Qiu was also divided into a corner and began to sort out the materials he wanted.

He wants to make a rice cake burger with glutinous rice, chicken breast, a series of seasonings, and a polymer cooking machine.

Doug helped him and got a material from outside. His body was tense, as if facing a great enemy. When he saw Qiu Qiucai pine on his shoulders, he stroked his bangs.

"Xiao Yang is here too." He cried: "I was completely unprepared! I ran into him again when I just went out!"

"Ah, has he hit you again?" Qiu Qiu asked while soaking glutinous rice.

"This is not..." Doug said.

"Don't be afraid," Qiu Qiu taught him very seriously: "If he hits you, you will hit him too."

Doug: “…………”

Doug thought to myself that if I could beat me, could I wait until now? He put down the bag depressedly and dragged it over a chair to watch Qiu Qiu cook.

The one who is most focused in the whole classroom is probably Qiu Qiu. Everyone else is paying more or less attention to Mixue's group. They have to look at a spoon, open a pot, and Xiao Yang also needs to look at a boiling water for her.

At these moments, Qiu Qiu was steaming glutinous rice, mixing the sauce, and taking out the chicken breast to chop it.

Doug was originally a clan who looked up from time to time, but Qiu Qiu was too devoted to it. He could see it at some point. He disappeared from any of the original nervousness and anxiety, and only curiosity was left.

"Do you want to make chicken glutinous?" Doug dragged the chair closer.

"It's chicken crisps, which will be sandwiched in the hamburger." Qiu Qiu said calmly.

Doug is the kind of person who firmly believes that if you don’t sprinkle fried onions on hot dogs, you will have no soul. Just hearing the four words of chicken crisps, your saliva will almost flow down.

But he had eaten jerky and meat floss, but he had never eaten any crispy slices. He couldn't wait to get closer and kept asking why this and that, what to do...

It is difficult to bake a crispy texture in ready-made ovens, and Qiu Qiu tried countless times in the Demon Food House.

In order to obtain the evaluation of normal humans, Bai Xiaoxu and Gaoming were almost vomited. Even Zhong Yu refused to taste it again, so he brought it to the management office to ask all the recorders to serve him as the people.

Of course, I didn't forget to take the opportunity to sell Mr. Ke a miserable wave.

Fortunately, the hardships were not in vain. With the help of Bai Xiaoxu, the food encyclopedia, Qiu Qiu added a polymer cooking machine to the Demon Food Mansion, which used it to achieve instant high-temperature dehydration, and finally got various meat crisps with pepper-flavored pepper-flavored tomato-flavored barbecue sauce.

The fuzzy meat was rolled out very thinly, with black pepper sporadic decorations. The dry heat when it was out of the pot was radiant. The original aroma of the meat surrounded the almost translucent crisps and was broken by Qiu Qiu.

With a click, people turned their eyes on several platforms close to him, looking at him curiously.

Huang San was right opposite him. He was originally discussing the plot of Mixue and Xiao Yang with his partner as he watched an idol drama. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and forgot everything. He shamelessly came over and stole a crispy piece of the pussy and threw it into his mouth.

"Hmm!" Huang San was surprised: "It's delicious, what snacks did you make?"

When I partnered with a girl, I learned that it was made of chicken breast without oil. The deliciousness of the pieces chewed in my mouth immediately expanded several times, almost saying excessive praise like "This is the best thing I have ever eaten in my life."

"It's too strong Qiu Qiu," Huang San ate and took it, and he asked to help him chop another portion of chicken glutinous rice: "How did you think of it?"

Of course, he didn't ask this question seriously. He was just sighing and couldn't help but say sour: "I want to be your partner too."

Partner sister: “…………”

It turns out you want benefits, right?

The corner where Qiu Qiu was in was like a quiet little Taoyuan. Even Huang San and the others forgot to watch the idol drama starring the princess, but they started class with Qiu Qiu seriously.

On that end, Xiao Yang also noticed this corner, and his heart seemed to burn a grassland as big as a planet.

Why doesn't he look at me? Why don't he care!

After studying garbage major, I found a garbage partner, and sat in the garbage position in the corner, and was so relaxed and contented. Xiao Yang didn't know what he was happy about.

Forget it, how can a normal person understand the trash psychology? Xiao Yang thought so and barely suppressed his displeasure.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved today. As long as he ignores Qiu Qiu's flaw, everything will be perfect.

"Xiao Yang," Mixue pushed the reaction kettle to the side: "Populate it into this cup."

The female voice is cute and cute. Xiao Yang likes such a little arrogant request very much, thinking it is a commanding act of coquettishness.

Mixue was also very satisfied with the considerateness of this partner and smiled inadvertently.

The two seemed to have met on the channel, and Xiao Yang even had the idea of ​​not dating. Mixue has a good identity...

Time is short and tender and sweet, and soon, the students complete the bagging process one after another.

The teacher went out and then led an old man in.

The old man had his eyebrows and eyes raised, and he had a stubborn and angry face, which looked very difficult to mess with.

As soon as he appeared, the classroom suddenly became quiet, as if a dark cloud under low pressure floated in, making everyone tremble.

"Damn, who is so imposing?" Huang Yi insisted on expressing his thoughts under the pressure.

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher on the stage introduced that this was Professor Huang, a senior leader of the school. Many of the storage and sealing technologies they used were developed by him.

But what shocked everyone was not Professor Huang's resume, but his temper.

When the teacher took a step back and signaled the leader to say a few words, the old man blew his beard, glared at him, and swearing words poured out, making the students dizzy.

"Damn it," Huang Yi was shocked again, and said in a low voice: "Professor Huang is so terrifying... Qiu Qiu, why aren't you afraid?"

Qiu Qiu had no idea what was scary.

After all, this old man has been walking around several times in his shop for a piece of red bean cake, and he wants to grab his food. It seems that it is not easy to be a professor these days, and everyone is working very hard...

Then he comforted, "Don't be afraid, he will treat you well, you are my family."

Huang Yi, who is not named Huang: "???"

The fake family is indeed fake. The three brothers of the Huang family are in front of their school account and are scolded for being so bloody when they go up.

The poor partner sisters were pointed at by Professor Huang: "I'm sorry, my partner! Ah! I opened the bag and saw it! Ah! This smell...it's worse than death!!!"

The sisters were forced to die, but they did not dare to refute it. After leaving the report stage, they couldn't help laughing.

Professor Huang saw it from afar and blew his beard again: "Is there still laughing? What's so funny? Ah!"

The three brothers Huang were old and had a strange chemical reaction with Professor Huang, and the posture of being scolded with bitter faces had a wonderful chemical reaction. The circle of people around him could not hold back at all, and a breath of happiness filled the air.

However, this happiness cannot be spread to Xiao Yang.

He had no idea what was funny about this.

Xiao Yang was upset and had a cold expression. He just wanted to get through it as soon as possible. He clicked on the terminal and played for a while, comforted Mixue for a few words at the right time. Seeing that she was really frightened, he said, "Don't worry."

"How can I rest assured?" Mixue was shy and annoyed, and was trembling with anxiety.

"How is your teacher treating you normally?" Xiao Yang asked.

"It's quite respectful." The girl took it for granted.

Xiao Yang has a good family and has enjoyed class privileges since childhood, so he has a strong say in this. Mixue is in the capital, surrounded by playboys, and her feelings are not obvious, but Xiao Yang is different.

"Then your teacher must have said hello to the old man. He won't know who you are." Xiao Yang said, and Qiu Qiu's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

He turned around and glanced at him. The short man was standing with Doug who was annoyed when he saw Huang San.

This is also a privileged class.

Xiao Yang was not interested in promoting other people's backstage to everyone, but he dared to bet that the senior school leaders and the old man would definitely know the existence of this person.

Look, this Qiu Qiu will not be scolded.

As Xiao Yang expected, Qiu Qiu and his partner walked onto the report station, and the old man gave him a good face for the first time.

The packaging bag was opened, and Professor Huang first observed it with great reserve.

When he took a small bite, his eyes lit up and he took it down to observe.

In the projection, white salad dressing and black black pepper sauce are slowly flowing out of Qiu Qiu's glutinous rice cake burger.

"Didn't you say there can't be juice?" someone shouted: "It will soak the ingredients!"

The old man remained silent. After a moment, the projection changed. The filling in the middle of the purple rice cake appeared on the picture - beef pellets, vegetable fiber fruits, chicken crisps the size of a fingernail, and sauce that was close to the upper and lower pieces of rice cake, which were two slices...

"Hey, it didn't flow out?" someone whispered.

"This sauce is like marshmallow..." another person said.

No one is a fool, but in a few words, everyone understood the key point - "The polymer machine has coated the sauce with a layer of film!"

This course itself is a technical course, and the new machine is naturally within the scope of the course content.

Not that no one uses this, but many people were restricted by "not being able to make sauce" at the beginning, focusing on other aspects.

The salad dressing and black pepper sauce are too thin, and even if it is coated with a layer of film, it may break. Therefore, Qiu Qiu added some gelatin and egg yolk powder to it to make the sauce thicker, thus forming a texture that is thinner than fudge.

Although the taste is a bit strange, it has a taste.

The aroma of rice, meat, vegetable fiber pieces, soft sauce... The crispy slices were creaking, Professor Huang swallowed it, and couldn't help but bite it.

"It sounds a bit delicious." A classmate was ready to move, and after saying that, he was stunned.

This is a technical course. Compared to the taste of food, people care more about the so-called standards.

They will consider their partner's eating habits, such as being Chinese-style or not spicy, or how to get it more suitable.

It’s not that I don’t want to work hard on taste, but military food is not delicious, isn’t it a foregone conclusion...

But why did that classmate with long hair and Professor Huang eat so vigorously? Is it really delicious?

"It's delicious!" Huang San's partner sister quietly said: "The one inside is crispy and chicken flavor. I just tasted it..."

"Damn it, I'm just a brother?"

"I also!"

"Break it a little for me, is there any dipping sauce?"

My sister who just stole a lot of crispy pieces from Qiu Qiu was suffering from good interpersonal relationships and had to share it out with pain. For a moment, the back row of the classroom kept spreading out of the crackling sound...

Finally, the sound came to Xiao Yang.

The classmates in the back row actually wanted to talk to them, but the two idol drama actors were extremely burdened and refused proudly and coldly.

So the clicking sound began to go around, and Xiao Yang was shocked and annoyed when he heard the classmate in front of him.

As for it?

Haven't eaten snacks?

How delicious is it? What's the use if it tastes good?

Qiu Qiu got a high score and got off the stage, and Mixue was a little nervous.

"Xiao Yang," she frowned, "I may not be very delicious..."

"So what," Xiao Yang said unhappy: "It's not a big competition in cooking."

Mixue felt a little relieved.

"I don't understand the meaning of this course at all." Xiao Yang was a little irritable: "Too much attention to the desire to be accustomed to the mouth will make people weak. Things that can be solved with energy bars are wasting resources here. Is the alliance too idle, or is this bunch of waste really unable to find something to do?"

Mixue couldn't agree more, and she almost attracted Xiao Yang as her confidant, and her cheeks flushed.

When she saw this, Xiao Yang's head became hot and continued: "I am bluntly speaking, soldiers should not eat these so-called delicacies. When they arrived at the battlefield, they still thought about delicious food. Don't they feel like they were on an outing?"

"Mixue."

Before he finished speaking, the teacher named him and everyone looked at them together.

Xiao Yang stood up calmly and took Mixue to the stage.

Professor Huang seemed to hear something, and said angrily with a blow-beard: "You kid, what whispers are you just saying?"

Xiao Yang didn't plan to argue with this person at first, but he started to feel upset when he heard the words "Wrinkle".

"I said," Xiao Yang suppressed his anger: "It's not necessary to make it so delicious."

"Oh?" Professor Huang glared.

Xiao Yang is not afraid of this old man.

All the big things seemed boring and weak to him. He just stood here just to say a few words for Mixue, otherwise he would have left long ago.

"What can you improve your combat effectiveness by making something delicious?" Xiao Yang glanced at Mixue, stood proudly on the stage, and took the bag she taught.

"Or can you kill people with food?"

He said disdainfully, tearing open the packaging and squeezed out something a little wet.

Although it was a bit disgusting, Xiao Yang didn't care and took a bite on the spot.

Time pauses.

Three, two, one.

Xiao Yang vomited out,

"Oh my God!" The front-row classmate who was accidentally knelt down and gave a big gift by Xiao Yang's knees, screamed in fear.

"Call first aid! Call first aid! Dead! Dead!!!"

***

"...That's it, Xiao Yang went to the hospital. His family didn't find out clearly at the beginning, and even reported to the administrator, saying that someone was poisoned." Qiu Qiu said seriously at the dining table.

"..." Zhong Yu was silent for a moment: "Mr. Ke, this sister, talent."

"It's amazing," Qiu Qiu recalled the bag of things and was very awe-inspiring: "I originally wanted to try it, but Professor Huang evacuated the crowd at that time, so that none of us could touch that 'murder weapon'. What a pity."

Zhong Yu: “…”

This matter can be either big or small, but management will not waste opportunities.

The weather is getting colder day by day, and this once-summer school bully seems to be no longer as glorious as before.

One day, Qiu Qiu was walking on the road and heard two girls passing by mentioning the name Xiao Yang, and somehow suddenly laughed together.

The laughter was very simple. Although it was not ridiculed, it was without any admiration or envy. It was swept into the sky by the wind along with the red leaves on the side of the road.

Xiao Yang himself may be able to understand this gap better. Doug said that he and those little brothers have not been in trouble with him at school for a long time.

Once we met on a narrow road, the other party took the first path.

Doug is quite happy with such a change, but he firmly believes that the result is not only because Xiao Yang accidentally performed frustration in front of countless wastes, but also because Qiu Qiu's chicken crisps are delicious.

Sharing the little crispy piece won him some friendships that were not deep but could support daily life, which made those little brothers stop.

\"It's really delicious!" Douglas emphasized so much.

Qiu Qiu walked out of the school gate and faced a cold wind. He wrapped his scarf, hid half of his face in the red wool ball, and then walked accurately to his little goldfish.

Zhong Yu went on a business trip elsewhere, and he had been on a little goldfish these days.

There are several days every month. Although Qiu Qiu hasn't asked, he vaguely discovered the rules. As long as he knows that the guardian will come back, he will not be nervous or unhappy.
Chapter completed!