When students from other first-grade classes of the Agricultural University Affiliated High School and other production escort employees who had gotten off work on time went straight to the cafeteria, they saw everyone from the first- and eighth-grade classes coming to the dining area carrying a lunch box.
The students in other classes opened their eyes wide: You guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes actually dare to sneak away?! As expected of the guys who know how to use tactics during field training, they really have a dirty mind when it comes to tactics!
Everyone in Class 18, Grade 1, naturally felt the looks from the other classes, so they didn’t bother to fight back. After all, they had a killer like Xiangchuan in their class! When the time came, they could directly tell the teacher or the manager, “Teacher, let’s apply for it.”
"Xiangchuan helps", the approval rate for leave can be said to be 100%.
If they had a richer reserve of ancient words, they could counterattack like this: What do you know! This is called the right time, the right place, and the right people!
There are some sharp-eyed students who have long noticed that the lunch boxes in the hands of the members of Class 18 of Senior High School only have one portion of soup and one portion of rice. The difference is that the portion of rice is larger, and there seems to be some other things in the rice...
They quickly sent the news to the class group, and it quickly spread to the entire grade group.
Some students ate slowly during lunch, and were lucky enough to see Kagawa get into the kitchen again after finishing lunch, so they made a bold guess: the person from the Tongue Club must have made something else.
Some people who were in the same club as Class 18, quickly opened the club's exclusive chat group, and went crazy with the members of Class 18, but as a result, this group of people seemed to be silent collectively, not even glancing at the message.
However, at this time, the first-grade students had already poured into the cafeteria and were preparing to queue up for rice. Little did they know that the people in Grade 18 who were sitting outside were already addicted to fried rice.
For Lu Daiqing, the monitor with the most profound knowledge in the class (modern), today's experience was full of novelty and shock.
At lunch, he tasted white rice for the first time. The clear, white rice exuded a faint sweetness in his mouth, and paired with those delicious stir-fries, it was an unprecedented gourmet experience for him.
However, at dinner time, Kagawa's beef fried rice completely took his taste buds from a simple understanding of food to a brand new adventure.
Lu Daiqing followed Xiangchuan's example, took out a small tray in the lunch box and put part of the fried rice into the tray.
He held the small bowl of fried rice in front of him, and the aroma of beef fried rice came to his nostrils. The rich aroma of meat was also mixed with a hint of spiciness. The chili powder that Kagawa added to the fried rice, even though it was only a little bit, stimulated the flavor of the beef.
The unique flavor seems to give every piece of beef an irresistible temptation.
Lu Daiqing couldn't help but take a deep breath. A warm current seemed to start churning in his stomach, and he became hungrier at the same time.
He picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of fried rice and put it in his mouth.
The first thing that touches the tip of the tongue is the rich texture of rice wrapped in fat and beef juice. Every grain of rice seems to have a shiny luster. When you chew it gently, the rich aroma fills your entire mouth. That's beef.
The thickness and lubrication of oil, mixed with the freshness of green vegetables and the stimulation of a little chili pepper, together played a symphony of food on his taste buds.
The aroma of rice exuding in the mouth, with a slight burnt aroma, perfectly combines with the meaty aroma of beef, with clear and harmonious layers, as if a beautiful melody slowly slides from the mouth into the heart. This is the same as cooking with white rice at noon.
When eaten together with rice, the taste is completely different.
The texture of the beef surprised Lu Daiqing even more. It was not as rough or dull as the cuts of meat he had eaten in the past. On the contrary, after the beef was stir-fried with a long-handled spoon, it was slightly burnt on the outside but still tender on the inside.
Juicy.
When he took a bite of beef, the meat juice exploded in his mouth, and the aroma of the meat instantly surrounded his senses, bringing a sense of satisfaction that hit his soul.
The addition of green vegetables adds a touch of freshness to the whole fried rice. After the chopped green vegetables are stir-fried in hot oil, although the size is reduced, the fresh taste it brings cannot be ignored. Whenever I bite a small piece of green vegetables,
The slight crispness and freshness add a vivid contrast to the richness of the beef and rice, as if a breeze blows over, sweeping away the greasiness of the fried rice.
Lu Daiqing raised his head and glanced at the students around him. Everyone was immersed in eating. From time to time, he could see the same expression of enjoyment on the faces of some students as he did just now, as if this was not just a dinner, but a game about food.
sacred ceremony.
This beef fried rice not only satisfied his taste, but also opened up a whole new world of deliciousness and happiness for him in this simple dinner.
This also made him interested in other fried rice. He looked at Mandy, the literary and art committee member sitting next to him.
Mandy stared at the egg fried rice in front of her, her eyes full of excitement and curiosity.
The simplicity and simplicity of white rice has given him a new understanding of this ingredient, and the plate of egg fried rice in front of him, exuding a rich aroma under the flickering golden light, seems to open a new door for him.
He picked up the spoon and gently scooped up a mouthful of fried rice. The distinct grains of rice glowed warmly under the sunlight. The eggs and rice blended perfectly, as if the taste of the sun was sealed in the plate of fried rice.
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Mandy closed his eyes and put a spoonful of rice into his mouth. Suddenly, a warm feeling spread on his taste buds.
The temperature of the fried rice is just right. The rice is soft but not elastic. Every grain of rice that meets the egg is filled with the aroma of egg, exuding a rich and harmonious taste. The softness of the egg and the graininess of the rice form a wonderful contrast.
, with the flipping of the tip of her tongue, Mandy seemed to
He could feel every morsel of rice dancing in his mouth. He chewed slowly, as if he didn't want to let the deliciousness of this moment go away. The egg fragrance was strong, and the lubrication of the oil mixed everything just right. There was no unnecessary taste, just
The purest combination of eggs and rice.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The squad leader Lu Daiqing, who was sitting next to Mandy, could no longer bear it at this time. He kept staring at Mandy's reaction, and when he saw Mandy closed her eyes with satisfaction,
Enjoying it with my eyes, my heart felt like a cat scratching me, so I could no longer resist the temptation pheromones emitted by the glutton in my stomach. I picked up my spoon in a very shameless manner and took a big mouthful of fried rice.
Before Mandy had time to protest, Lu Daiqing hurriedly put the fried rice into his mouth. With a slight touch of his teeth, the flexibility of the rice and the softness of the eggs were immediately intertwined. The slight burnt aroma and the rich egg aroma were like a storm.
It spread in his mouth. Lu Daiqing couldn't help but let out a contented sigh, and his eyes lit up.
Mandy opened her eyes wide and pointed at Lu Daiqing who had snatched his egg fried rice. She was speechless for a long time. Finally, she turned her grief and anger into action - he also took a big spoonful of Lu Daiqing's beef fried rice.
Afterwards, seemingly in response to the "call" of the two class cadres, class president Lu Daiqing and art committee member Mandy, everyone in Class 18 of Senior High School simply "learned" to share each other's fried rice with the classmates around them who ordered different fried rice.
Ouyang Yating, who was sitting in the corner with Xiangchuan, looked at the actions of the classmates around her, and then looked at the potato spicy fried rice in the lunch box in her hand - of course this was not what she ordered. She asked for egg fried rice, which is what she ordered.
I just robbed it from the president's lunch box.
At first, she didn't quite understand why Kagawa didn't just eat the fried rice directly from the lunch box, but put the fried rice into small plates. Now it seems... her president still has some ideas.
Kagawa, who was guarding his egg-fried rice from Aino, said: I just eat like I usually drink morning tea. Don’t think too much and refuse to change my mind!