Jin Mang has no problem cooking, even if it's a big pot of rice. She has great strength. She used to cook on construction sites to earn living expenses when she was in college, so she can cook well.

But because of this, the cooking aunt kicked her out after a while.

"Oh my clothes are on fire."

"Is this dish ready?"

"My hands are so tired, why don't you just let me take a rest?"

"Wow - why is there a fire in the pot?"

…

There were a lot of situations in the canteen for a while. Jin Mang sighed and ran to take out the disposable packaging boxes and lunch trays.

At this time, the rice in the steamer was almost ready. Jin Mang asked about the portion size and began to pack the rice.

The cooking lady who was free next to me quickly came to help. While helping, she praised: "Among the students who came today, you are the only one who thinks there is life in your eyes."

Jin Mang smiled noncommittally, what's there to be proud of? No one hurts him, only children who live by themselves have life in their eyes.

No matter how lifeless the other students were, they were not stupid. Seeing that Jin Mang was busy, those who were free hurriedly came over to help.

After packing the rice and putting it in the insulated box, Jin Mang was about to wash his hands when he heard a cry coming over him.

"I don't dare to burn this fish, it's still moving!"

Jin Mang looked up and saw that it was Su Yun.

The little girl now had tears in her eyes and stretched out her hands as if to refuse. To be honest, she was much cuter than when he smiled provocatively at her.

Jin Mang thought like this, quickly washed his hands, stepped forward, took the spatula from her hand and said, "I'll do it."

Before the cooking lady could refuse, she said: "For beginners like them, meat dishes are too difficult. They have to take it step by step."

In fact, Su Yun was not the only one, the performance of other students was also poor. The boys were okay and courageous, at least they dared to catch fish. Although they were frightened and confused when frying fish, they could barely see through it.

But those girls... they didn't cry like Su Yun did, but they were almost there.

After thinking for a while, she said to the girls: "You guys go make the boiled shrimps, and I'll make the braised fish."

The food here at the design institute is very good, with two meat dishes, three vegetarian dishes and one soup, and the soup is winter melon and pork ribs soup.

——Of course, in Jin Mang’s view, if it is not natural food, it means there is no sincerity at all.

Boiled shrimp is easy to make. Although the shrimp jumps more fiercely than the fish, at least these girls are not afraid to catch it.

The pork ribs had been stewed early in the morning. When it was almost time, Jin Mang threw the cut winter melon in.

Finally, when all the food was delivered, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The pot of fried tomatoes and eggs I just fried seemed to have too much sugar in it. I don't know if I can eat it."

"You haven't tasted it?"

"I deliberately dipped my chopsticks into some juice, but it was too little and I couldn't taste it."

"The pot of baby cabbage I fried contained salt as MSG, and I didn't even dare to taste it."

"It seems that I added too little salt when making the boiled shrimp, but it's okay. It's better to be lighter than salty."

…

Jin Mang couldn't help but mourn for the employees of the design institute and the construction site. Is this eating? This is simply opening a blind box.

I thought it was already busy at noon, but I didn't want to be even busier at night.

The cooking lady said that the designers would order stir-fries in the evening. In addition to making big pot rice, they would also make some stir-fries and crock pot dishes.

The expressions of a group of students changed.

Little did they know that the mood of the cooking aunties was a little hard to describe. Thinking about the opinions given by the designers at noon...

Someone actually ate nails and diamonds in the food. Is there anything worse than this?

Knowing that we should not count too much on these students, the cooking aunt who took the lead said: "Except for Jin Mang, the other students are only responsible for cooking big pot dishes, but this time we will not be there to guide you. You can also look up the recipes online.

It’s better to ask in advance, and you can find a solution on your own.”

After a pause, she said: "Also, when cooking at night, tie up your hair and wear gloves. Don't drop things that shouldn't be dropped into the dishes."

Jin Mang didn't expect that she would be singled out, but this was not a good thing. She would rather cook a big pot of rice than make small stir-fries, and she didn't lack the strength anyway.

Knowing that Jin Mang could make clay pot soup, the cooking aunts unanimously decided to give her this job.

"The stir-fries have to be cooked first. Today the leader has asked for steamed fish. I'll prepare the ingredients."

"Let's make some custard. Last time many designers said it was delicious."

"Come on, that's all in winter. Who likes to eat custard on a hot day now? Why not make some cold dishes?"

They were discussing over there, while Jin Mang was busy on his own.

However, she had not been busy for long when a classmate came to her and asked about cooking. She was not stingy and told her everything she knew.

Su Yun walked over awkwardly and asked in a low voice: "Um, do you know how to make pig's trotters?"

Jin Mang didn't hesitate and asked: "Do you want braised in braised sauce or stewed in soup?"

"Braised in soy sauce, the soup has been decided to be chicken soup." Su Yun said.

Jin Mang explained to her in detail how to make braised pig's trotters. After that, he said: "You can ask the kitchen if there is old brine. If so, just brine it. That's the most convenient way."

Su Yun blushed and thanked her.

Jin Mang raised his eyebrows. This little girl didn't seem to be as domineering as he imagined. She thought she was difficult to deal with, but now she seems to be just a child.

This realization made her greatly relieved.

If possible, she didn't want to waste her three years of high school career on "battling wits and courage" with others.

At 7:30 in the evening, Jin Mang and the others washed the last plate and cleaned up the corners of the kitchen before they could leave.

Most of them didn't eat much. It wasn't because the cooking ladies didn't let them eat, but... the food they cooked didn't taste very good.

Although the crock pot soup made by Jin Mang received unanimous praise, because of this, not a single one was left.

When they came out, Teacher He was already waiting at the door.

Seeing him, everyone couldn't help but get angry in their eyes.

——They all inquired about it and found that except for their third class, the labor practice of other classes was not so hard. Most of the class teachers adhered to the idea of ​​​​first easy and then difficult, and did not choose too hard labor practice for them at first.

Only their third class was at the level of hell.

Teacher He seemed to have lost his senses, and said to everyone with a smile: "Okay, the design institute is only about 20 minutes away from the school. In order to save money, let's walk back. It just so happens that the stars are shining brightly today and the bright moon is stunning. Everyone

Enjoy the moon while walking, then go back and write an 800-word essay based on this theme."

"Ahhhhh - you devil!" someone couldn't help but yelled angrily.

But in exchange, Teacher He laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!