Chapter seven hundred and seventeen: pickled vegetables and meat
Yan Mengxue rolled her eyes and complained speechlessly: "He probably brought a lunch box here to make food. Anyway, every time I go back, I can smell the smell of food in his room, and I don't know that there is a mysterious person in the room.
What are you tinkering with?"
As she spoke, Yan Mengxue put down her chopsticks, picked up her half-full bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup and started drinking it.
Qingjiu was the first to get the food, and came over with her hands full of food. When she saw that there was a seat next to Bai Zelin, she was not polite and sat down.
"Today's food is pretty good, it's all what I like to eat." Qingjiu put down the bowl. In the two large white porcelain bowls, half of one bowl was filled with snow-white rice, and the other half was filled with two spoons of winter melon and pork ribs.
The soup, the bone soup with chopped green onions, is fresh and thick, milky white and emerald green, so beautiful, half a bowl full of spareribs and winter melon slices are so bright that they stand out.
The other bowl is divided into four compartments, with vermicelli minced meat, stir-fried diced chicken, steamed pork vermicelli and minced garlic cowpeas, all red, white, white and green, stacked neatly and beautifully.
"I think the braised pork with pickled vegetables is also delicious. You can order one to try." Cheng Muyan pointed to the clean bowl in front of her and recommended.
She and Yan Mengxue shared the portion. Guoguo and Bai Zelin also shared the portion. Qing Huan didn't, but gave her a portion of fried shrimps and a plate of shrimps.
She had just finished peeling it, and it was so delicious that she almost swallowed it with her tongue.
"I've eaten enough for lunch today..." Qingjiu looked at the food in front of him hesitantly, then picked out a lunch box from the space ring and said, "Then I'll take a portion and save it for dinner.
Bar."
"Oh, then go quickly. I just made an order with Uncle Li for two hundred pieces of braised pork with pickled vegetables. You have to go quickly. If you go late, it may be gone." Cheng Muyan raised his head and reminded him in the midst of his busy schedule.
When Qingjiu heard this, she couldn't wait to squeeze towards the cafeteria window with her empty lunch box.
Fortunately, Qingjiu has the title of captain, so when they saw him cutting in line, others dared not say anything, and even less dared not to let him cut in line.
Qingjiu rushed to the first place smoothly, raised her lunch box and said, "Here's some pickles and pork belly."
The employee in compliance with the dress code and wearing a mask and hat didn't care if he was jumping in line. He took the lunch box, opened the steamer, took out a bowl of pickled vegetables and pork belly, and stuffed it firmly into his lunch box. It slowly filled the lunch box, which was fragrant and salty.
, alternate with fat meat, and all the people in the front swallowed their saliva, looking at the solid bowl of meat eagerly, their stomachs growling with greed.
Qingjiu was relieved. She took back the lunch box, closed the lid firmly, and walked back. She also took a few whiffs of the aroma of pickles and meat with her nose. She felt that it was not in vain to jump in line. It was really delicious and worth it!
However, after Qingjiu left, there were only two or three people queuing up behind to get the pickled pork and pickled vegetables. For a moment, they almost opened the roof of the canteen with resentment. Even the members of Qingjiu's team also felt this in their hearts.
There was a lot of resentment, and I felt that this captain was simply hateful.
Not to mention Yan Qizhi from the blue team, who was determined to "defeat Master Jiu" in his heart.
Suddenly, in order to satisfy her appetite, Qingjiu made both sides full of hatred.
Yan Qizhi, who was eating in his room, had already finished a portion of pickled pork with pickled vegetables. There were five or six portions left in the space ring in the lunch box.
"After we have eaten, we will go into the project. I will leave the outside matters to you. However, there should be no major events recently, right?" Cheng Muyan put down his chopsticks after finishing the meal, took out a paper towel to wipe his mouth politely, and then
Pushing the paper bag forward: "Do you want it?"
It looked very familiar. I shared the paper with my junior high school classmates while eating in the cafeteria. Each of them had a small packet of paper, one for each person. They were all divided easily. Even Qingjiu, who had just started, had one in her hand.
"Go on, go on. Yan Mengxue is watching over something. Anyway, she doesn't participate in the performance evaluation, so she has a lot of time." Qingjiu pinched the paper in her hand, lowered her head in the bowl and ate the ribs while bidding farewell to Cheng Muyan and the others.
Cheng Muyan put the bowl in her hand into the space and prepared to wash it when she went back. She got up and left with Qing Huan and the others.
Yan Mengxue said goodbye to them at the door of the cafeteria. Cheng Muyan waved and turned around to arrange their own tasks.
"Guoguo and Xiaolin are going back to see if there is anything else they need to bring. Ah Huan went to the village to get the things from the warehouse. They should be ready. I gave Qingjiu a note for the things we want.
Project, the things harvested in Zhuangzi should also be in the warehouse, just put them in the space network."
Cheng Muyan arranged what they had to do, then turned around and clearly arranged what she had to do. She pointed to the kitchen in the cafeteria and said: "I will go to the cafeteria later to get things. If you all get them, they will be in my yard."
Wait for me, I'll be back in a moment."
The four of them went their separate ways and dispersed at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Cheng Muyan turned the corner and walked towards the back kitchen. When she walked in, she found that everyone had prepared everything, whether it was 200 portions of pickled pork belly, steamed pork with rice flour, dumplings and glutinous rice balls, steamed buns, or even milk ice cream, mung bean ice cream, etc.
They were piled neatly into the box. The box Cheng Muyan and the others used to collect and hunt on weekdays contained more than twenty of them, and they were piled on the table, so that there were two full tables.
Judging from the quantity, Cheng Muyan knew that they must have taken in all the good things made by Uncle Liu and the others at Zhuangzi.
Cheng Muyan was not polite and put all the boxes into the space ring with a wave of his little paw. Chef Li next to him couldn't hide the look of anticipation on his face, and his eyes seemed to glow when he looked at Cheng Muyan.
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"Ahem, I understand, I will give you eight turtles this time..."
Before he finished speaking, Chef Li's face flushed with surprise, and the apprentices and disciples next to him also looked overjoyed.
Cheng Muyan touched her nose, slid eight millstone-sized turtles into the big wooden barrel, and said with a joking face: "I originally wanted to give you four crabs, but it seems you think that's enough, then I..."
"You also want to give us crabs." Chef Li's lover knew it right away. He immediately brought a large empty wooden barrel from the side. He turned around and bowed to Cheng Muyan: "Thank you, thank you, City Lord, for the reward."
, thank you for taking this trip, the city lord and you are both good people~"
This way of making use of the wind...
After a pause, the other senior brothers and sisters immediately realized what they were saying. They all gathered around Cheng Muyan and thanked him. However, Chef Li still looked proud, as if he was praising or showing off. This was so shameless.
They look like him! They are indeed his disciples!