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1136.Brotherhood and strawberries

At 10 o'clock in the morning, I saw that the seventh cousin's patience had run out - the kitchen was his domain and could be temporarily transferred to Lu Chuan, but the other party had better be more understanding.

The oven made a "ding" sound.

Lu Chuan wore heat-resistant gloves and quickly took out the entire baking pan. Before he could put it on the chopping board, the seventh cousin hurriedly urged:

"Are you ready? It's not ready yet? The people chopping wood outside have already finished their work. You haven't finished making a cake yet. This fancy thing is just a waste of time."

Lu Chuan was good-tempered: "It took a little time to stir-fry the pork floss. But if you stir-fry too much, put it in a pot on the side and seal it with plastic wrap. The seventh cousin can use it when cooking."

The seventh cousin snorted in disdain: "This foreign thing..."

He was still shaking, but Grandma Qi said "Hmm": "You talk about this foreign thing and that foreign thing every day, but you don't even see you making chicken cakes for me to eat!"

She looked at Lu Chuan with a smile. After staying in the country for nearly a year, his face was now rosy and he was in good spirits. He was very different from the lonely old man who couldn't even play with the TV in the city before.

Even his smile was full of warmth at this moment: "Xiao Lu's craftsmanship is really good. This cake roll looks so beautiful even before it's ready... Give me a piece to try later. I'm older, so I like this soft one."

The seventh cousin instantly became depressed and groaned: "I also make rice cakes and other things at home..."

The Chinese New Year is slow, and there are a lot of things outside the company. I have been busy at home for a few days. When my son came back from participating in the exhibition, he said that he met a like-minded partner in the exhibition area, and he was very good at growing things.

Ate bala bala...

"You said it!" Yang Zheng said with a bad heart: "You said earlier that I was the only one who didn't have the strawberries at Qiaoqiao's house. He must have believed it. The introduction of that person's farm... After months of tossing, he still bought it.

Are you here?"

In short, when Yang Zhengxin came out of the kitchen on the seventh day, I found that I had spent my whole life restraining myself from saving a few frozen strawberries, and now there were only a few strawberry stems outside the trash can.

"He'll buy some more."

[Publish this, Brother No. 1 on the list is going to give an excavator to the internet celebrity!]

Also before being heat-frozen, it presents a unique attractiveness.

Just as he was talking, he saw Qiao Qiao rushing over with a mobile phone in his hand: "Cousin, what kind of soup does he want to make? You can teach the big friends together."

Now when you take a bite, the fruit pulp has the hardness and ice residue of frozen food. As soon as it melts in your mouth, you will find a piece of dense strawberry sweetness...

"How's it going? Did you answer that? Didn't he say that we got the strawberries for free and the excavator was given to us in return for the money?"

[Zhe it, the first brother on the list! Little brother! Show me your strength! 】

Then who can resist it!!

The white flesh is white, but the seeds are red, making the whole strawberry look slightly pink. It is then covered with a layer of slightly white frost that is exclusive to the frozen area, and looks like a handful of powdered snow.

Not to mention less attractive.

But...brotherhood is brotherhood. If it weren’t for that strawberry, could we really sell another box?

At this moment, far away in Qin Province, a middle-aged woman stared at the big screen of her mobile phone and asked her son:

It's okay to talk long and short, and Dad Qin is simply disgusted by what he said.

"Will it still be broadcast tomorrow? If it is still broadcast, it will be ten thousand. If the excavator lasts for a long time, he can buy it himself."

[Study, study, study! That question is obviously beyond the scope!]

Father Qin was quite embarrassed - just, who can afford to eat so little?

[Bao'er, my sister is a poor student. Poor students can skip classes at that time, right?]

The barrage exploded instantly——

At first glance, there were eight strawberries frozen separately outside the large, treasure-like grid.

[Pass this up, Brother No. 1 is going to give Teacher Qiaoqiao money to buy an excavator!]

But his voice was too low to be heard, and he glanced sideways at the unrolled cake on the plate: "Humph, don't eat too much, we don't have rice noodles at noon."

[Pass it on, brother number one on the list...]

He was so angry that he almost died: "Who cares about his double! He knows that he is very popular outside the venue, and he is just worried about people buying him."

I complained: "Qiao Qiao said, that's for sale, for sale! It was because of difficulties that you relied on brotherhood to buy two boxes, and decided to eat one a day... Why did he eat them all in one night?"

Qin's father didn't say anything: "You may have believed him. You were eating at the time, but you always thought that was all..."

Dad Qin thought to himself: Little winter eats popsicles, but a big kid is quite good at eating them.

Let’s look at this red one. It is the same as the bright red strawberry on the market, but it is so red that it turns white.

[Hiss! You are worthy of being the number one brother on our list, you are so domineering!]

That’s a great thing to eat!

They also said that they sent us strawberries that were relatively expensive from all the way away... Oops, when did you receive dozens of boxes of that kind of stuff?

[No! You’ve given up studying rice noodles, why haven’t you made fresh soup yet... He looked at the wording and looked at it carefully to see that you can learn it]

[Qiao Qiao! He saw it! You sent him a message and he responded! He exchanged the excavator for strawberries! 】

The first cousin became embarrassed and said: "You have to wait to make fresh soup when cooking rice noodles!"

[Teacher Qiaoqiao, you know you are striving for success, but is his ambition not too small? 】

How can I bear it?

There are no large colorful characters on the bottom:

I said calmly and calmly: "Give me money. If you're small, I'll give you double, and I'll sell it!"

After a lot of trouble, this fan with the ID name [Dayang Dayang is a college entrance examination] was quickly surrounded by thousands of fans, and there was no movement at all.

The barrage had just been posted when a bad special effect appeared in the live broadcast room. It turned out that [Seven Hundred Years], who was short of money, directly rewarded him with 10,000 yuan.

[Qiao Qiao! Qiao Qiao! It’s you! You ate the strawberry! Does he want an excavator? Your father said he would give him one...]

[What's going on with him in the back? He's getting involved because he has no money, right? You have so few fans, are you giving him an excavator?]



Bad, eight white ones and eight red ones.

We who work in agricultural machinery, have we ever tasted any specialties from all over the world? Bad things are bad, but they are just like the big kid said, which is simply outrageous.

Originally, the taste of strawberry was not fresh, sweet and fragrant enough. Before freezing, it maintained a perfect state and kept the aroma firmly locked out.

What's more, I am the one who wants the villain to only talk about money and affect our pure brotherhood.

But thinking about freezing jelly and grapes in previous summers, I took one and ate it.

As a result, I drank wine that day and my mouth felt dry until midnight, so I wanted to eat something cold. So I went upstairs to the kitchen and opened the hot and cold area——

But Song Tan came back to his senses: "Since we are eating rice noodles at noon, does it mean that it is cooked in a pot? It's only 10:00, why should I wait?"

I didn't think about it at all, thinking that the 40% old man was being coaxed.

[You are running away, but Qiaoqiao can’t expect your grades...]

[Who is a teacher who draws eight small key points and exam syllabus for a class?]


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