Reborn Nine Zero became a top student, she was doted on by her seven brothers Chapter 225 Go for a physical examination, hot and sour noodles are on sale!
Chapter 225 Go for a physical examination, hot and sour noodles are on sale!
After dinner, he started to study. After studying until ten o'clock, Meng Qiuqiu could no longer suppress the joy in his heart. He poked Wang Xiaoming and stretched out his head, "Sister Zhizhi, there will be a spring outing next Friday. The time is too tight. We
How about we discuss what to bring now and arrange the division of labor!"
"Zhizhi, I think they are not studying seriously enough. They actually want to discuss the spring outing. We can obviously discuss it next week!" Meng Qiuqiu said with a stern face.
It seems that the person who poked Wang Xiaoming just now is not him.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, with an air of independence from the world, several other people were confused. Instead, they became angry and contemptuous. He pretended too much and even tricked them.
It was obviously him who wanted to ask!
Song Zhizhi had noticed it a long time ago. He put down the book and looked directly at Meng Qiuqiu, "Mr. Meng, you are very enlightened. Not bad, really good!"
"Hehehe, of course. I have been with you for a long time, and I learned from you!" Meng Qiuqiu was particularly proud, and even gave him a wink.
Everyone else's eyes were full of indignation and they complained: Bah, shameless Meng Qiuqiu, sacrificing everyone for him to seek praise in front of Song Zhizhi, how shameless.
"Okay, I understand!" Song Zhizhi nodded seriously, "Actually, I also want to discuss it. Since you are so enlightened, you can continue to study alone. Others will gather around and write in their notebooks. Let's discuss it.
That’s it!”
Suddenly, Meng Qiuqiu was dumbfounded, and the others burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, it turns out you know, Sister Zhizhi!"
"You're laughing so hard. It turns out that this is shooting yourself in the foot, Mr. Meng, please be careful!"
"Come on, let's go around and don't leave room for Mr. Meng, who is so enlightened!"
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Everyone happily went to Song Zhizhi's table, but Meng Qiuqiu followed him shamelessly, unable to find a seat. Finally, he rolled around and squeezed in to sit down.
"We are in the sixth grade, and we are definitely going to have a picnic. For cooking, we bring two pots, a wok and a cooking pot, and about four kilograms of rice. We are more boys, so we need to bring one portion of seasonings and the most basic ones.
Just prepare two backpacks."
Song Zhizhi started the spring outing, she is a professional hahaha!
"Okay, let's prepare two more backpacks when we go shopping for groceries. More is essential. There are only four people to carry them in total. We have six boys, so we can take turns and all of them can take a breather."
Meng Qiuqiu spoke before everyone else, and what he said made sense.
The others also agreed, but still made faces at him because of what they had just done.
"Zhang Xiaoxiao is responsible for cooking, so she is not responsible for carrying things back and forth. No objection. The last thing is bowls and chopsticks. Everyone should bring their own. Otherwise, it would not be good to empty out a certain house. It will cost a lot of money at one time.
Money, what do you think?"
Song Zhizhi arranged the general direction, and no one else objected.
It’s not terrible to put in some effort, but it’s not terrible to put in money, even if it’s just a dollar!
Seeing that everyone agreed, Song Zhizhi continued and placed the notebook in the middle of the table.
"Okay, the last step is to order the menu. It's tiring for Zhang Xiaoxiao to cook alone. There are more dishes, but the quantity is small. There are eight of us, four dishes and one soup. We will make a big pot, and I will make a braised pork with hard vegetables.
Make one pot, it will definitely be enough. You can discuss the remaining four dishes and one soup and write them down in a book. Then take the book to go shopping!"
"Okay, I think I can have some shredded potatoes..."
“Tofu, Mapo Tofu!”
“Let’s have scrambled eggs!”
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After discussion, the items on the list that each person was responsible for bringing and the menu came out.
Wang Xiaoming: One basket on the back, responsible for a wok and dishes and chopsticks for four people.
Li Tiancai: One basket, one rice pot, and dishes and chopsticks for four people.
Li Xiaohong: Rice and seasoning!
Xia Baoer: Rice spoon, spatula, soup spoon, vegetable plate and soup basin, and a backpack.
Zhao Liang: I have a basket on my back to hold the groceries I bought!
Meng Qiuqiu:Lighter!
Song Zhizhi:......
The elder brother on the side couldn't help but look sideways. You only have a lighter?
"Then they've all finished bringing it. I really don't have anything left to bring." Meng Qiuqiu complained and refused, "If it really can't be done, I'll bring some chocolate snacks from home... and I'll be responsible for it. There's also drinks!"
"Deal!" Song Zhizhi wrote decisively.
Everyone knew that Zhang Xiaoxiao's family was not very wealthy, so they were not allowed to bring anything. However, Zhang Xiaoxiao was embarrassed, so Song Zhizhi patted her on the shoulder and said, "You can bring a kitchen knife with you, as long as you bring it with you. After all, you are a
It’s the hardest work to cook for so many people.”
"Okay, I will definitely do it well!" Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded.
It was already eleven o'clock when everything was arranged, and the parents could not wait to pick up all their children. Song Zhizhi finished washing and went to bed. She vaguely heard Grandma Song talking about her family coming to buy the goods that the canteen was short of tomorrow morning, and planned to
Let’s go to some people for physical examination first.
After all, it is a waste of time for the whole family to do nothing for a physical examination all day long.
Song Zhizhi was so sleepy that she just hummed twice and fell asleep.
Grandma Song closed the door of her room and exited quietly. She made a quiet gesture to the eldest uncle, and then the two of them went downstairs to prepare for tomorrow.
Early the next morning.
Song Zhizhi went downstairs and saw the hot and sour noodles that she had longed for on the table. The spicy and sour aroma brought out her greed.
Especially the crushed red pepper garnished on top made Song Zhizhi even more excited.
"Come and try to see if it tastes like the one in the city. Your aunt just gave you ten kilograms of sweet potato flour the day before yesterday, so I took it out and tried it. However, I didn't have time to get the root and coriander. I'll put them in later. Let's taste it first.
Zhi, hurry up!"
The aunt said hello, Song Zhizhi put down her schoolbag and left.
The bright red color, the dry aroma of spicy oil and the acidity of balsamic vinegar, Song Zhizhi stirred it evenly, picked up a chopstick and blew it into his mouth. It was spicy, sour and delicious.
"Auntie, you are great. Once you succeed, that's what it tastes like!"
"Hahaha, you will praise me, don't tell lies!" The aunt laughed and continued cooking. At this time, a man coming out of the vegetable market carrying an empty basket came in. His nose twitched several times to determine the source of the smell, and he hurriedly
I walked to the store and looked at Song Zhizhi in his bowl.
I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
"What is this, boss lady? Why does it smell so good? Why is it sold? Give me a bowl too!"
"Hey, this is the first time I've made it today. I don't know if it tastes good or not. I'll charge you a dollar for a bowl. Come on, this bowl has just been made. Try it!"
The aunt put the newly prepared bowl originally for Mr. Song on another table. The man hurried over and started eating. He was so impressed that he didn't say anything and just gave a thumbs up.
"Sister, what do you call this? I've never tasted how to make sweet potato flour. It's delicious!"
(Lemon Tea Leaves: I originally said four updates, but suddenly I have to rush to do nucleic acid. I will make up for it tomorrow,?, four updates tomorrow!)