211, yearning for [12] couple moon cakes beautiful
As we all know, mooncakes are made with molds.
Of course, the molds on the market are very cheap now, and it doesn’t cost a lot of money for the cooking class to purchase them all at once.
The team members pay a lot of attention. After the mooncakes are shaped through the mold, they will make some unique marks on the mooncakes, so that they can tell who made them.
Ding Jing felt that this was the ultimate.
However, I never expected that a flashy person like Mo Shangjun would actually come up with a mold he made himself!
How shameless are you?!
"Um."
Mo Shangjun was playing with the two-month cake mold in his hand.
He responded calmly.
This is not a plastic mold, but a wooden one.
The material used is probably the wood left over from the last time I made the model. There are two pits on a piece of wood. There are lines in the pits. If you look closely, you can see that it is a Q-version pattern. It is quite complicated. It is probably a little man wearing a military uniform.
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Ding Jing's eyes were glued to the mold. She looked at it for a moment and curiously asked Mo Shangjun, "What is this, me?"
"Why are you so big-faced?" Mo Shangjun looked at her speechlessly.
So, Ding Jing didn't know which nerve was connected, and he suddenly reacted, stopped his stirring movements, and slapped his thigh, "Fuck, they can't be lovers, right?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun did not answer her.
However, the pride in the corners of her eyes and brows... betrayed her very successfully.
Seeing what Mo Shangjun meant, Ding Jing sighed in disbelief, "It's nothing like that. You can celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with a show of affection..."
Mo Shangjun looked at her warningly, "Brush your egg wash with it."
Ding Jing took a few steps to the side, then took two steps back, leaned back, stretched his neck and said to Mo Shangjun, "Next year's Mid-Autumn Festival——"
"see your performance."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids and gave her an answer.
Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Ding Jing pointed at her and then said, "Wait!"
She must have her own exclusive mooncake next year!
Seeing her hesitant figure, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and felt happy for no reason.
Aren't you learning wood carving from Xiao Chuyun? In the past year, Ding Jing has been studying it on his own, and his work will definitely be better than hers.
But after thinking about it carefully, Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.
It only takes a few days, so it's not that difficult. If she wants it, I can make one for her when the time comes.
This scene was witnessed by Tang Shi and several cooks.
The cooks did not dare to get close to Mo Shangjun, but Tang Shi hesitated for a moment, then approached Mo Shangjun and looked at the mooncake mold in Mo Shangjun's hand.
it's beautiful……
At first glance, it seems that they have been carefully designed, with cartoon patterns and couple styles. They are soft and cute without lacking in boldness.
"Captain Mo, this is..." Tang Shi pointed at one of the patterns and asked Mo Shangyun in a low voice, "Captain Yan?"
She remembered that Captain Yan had a scar on his forehead.
In the pattern, this point is also added.
And the cartoon pattern looks very similar to Yan Tianxing.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun pinched the stuffing and responded calmly.
This quick and neat response without hesitation made Tang Shi couldn't help but open his eyes.
Although he had already guessed it, Tang Shi was slightly shocked that Mo Shangyun deserved to be so magnanimous and calm.
Tang Shi said softly, "Congratulations."
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids and glanced at her, with a smile in his eyes and a gentle smile.
Tang Shi's heart was beating erratically. He nodded hastily towards Mo Shangyun, then turned around and ran away.
Because we were making mooncakes by ourselves, everyone was very motivated, and with sufficient materials, we made a lot of them.
As far as the four teams are concerned, each person is allocated two, and there are even more.
However, there is only one oven and the number that can be baked at one time is limited. The more mooncakes they make, the more time they need to spend on baking them.
The mooncakes have to be baked several times and coated with egg liquid, and they have to send someone to watch, but during the waiting time, it becomes boring.
So, after Mo Shangjun finished making his mooncakes, he called everyone in the operation room and set up a table to gather around and play cards.
It is a joy to pass the time.
As soon as it passed midnight, Mo Shangyun asked the cooks to go back to rest, and he stayed with Ding Jing and Tang Shi, playing cards, chatting, and slowly passing the time.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that all the baking work was completed.
After everyone finished their work and tidied up the operation room, it was almost time for the cooking team to get up.
The three of them evacuated before they got up.
It's pitch black outside.
The huge base was silent, and even the sounds of the jungle at night were much reduced. The atmosphere between heaven and earth was quiet and peaceful.
The three of them walked side by side on the road back to the dormitory. The dim street lights on the roadside made their shadows grow longer and shorter, swaying left and right, full of life.
"For those of us who stay up late and work overtime, can we cancel our morning exercise?"
Ding Jing stretched and expressed his opinion to Mo Shangyun.
The training is very easy and the time is not so tight. It only starts at six o'clock.
Not all team members were present.
Ding Jing felt that it didn't matter from the bottom of his heart.
Mo Shangjun glanced at her lazily, "Tang Shi can do it, but you can't."
"Is there any difference in treatment?" Ding Jing was confused, "Have I not done enough?"
"I forgot to inform you. I asked You Nianyu to arrange more training for you in the next few days." After a pause, Mo Shangyun added slowly, "Of course, it's not too late to tell you now."
"..." Ding Jing was stunned for a moment, "What the hell did I do again?"
"Think for yourself."
Mo Shangjun gave her a blank look.
Ding Jing cursed angrily.
Tang Shi couldn't hold it back and smiled quietly, but was successfully caught by Ding Jing.
"Are you laughing at me?" Ding Jing immediately glanced over with a cold look.
"……Feel sorry."
Tang Shi thought she was really angry, so she quickly apologized to her and took away the smile on her face.
"..."
Ding Jing scratched his hair, a little embarrassed.
She didn't mean to be mean to her...
After all, if you talk to Mo Shangjun, Liang Zhiqiong, Su Bei and others like this, you will always be criticized quickly.
Mo Shangjun looked at Tang Shi and reassured her, "Ignore her, she's just shy."
Tang Shi blinked and then shook his head.
Ding Jing snorted, but didn't say anything, letting Mo Shangjun "slander" him.
Enjoying the pleasant and quiet early morning hours, the three of them arrived at the dormitory with the morning breeze blowing, and said goodbye to each other at the door.
Pushing open the door of the dormitory, the two of them did not turn on the lights directly, but only turned on the desk lamp.
All the things they bought were placed on Mo Shangyun's desk, which could be described as "piling up in a mountain". Mo Shangyun had a headache just looking at it.
However, Ding Jing was surprised and said to Mo Shangyun, "Hey, mooncakes!"
Mo Shangyun pushed back a step, moved to Ding Jing's desk, and glanced at her empty desk surface.
Compared with her desk, Ding Jing's desktop is indeed much wider.
Just now I thought they didn’t dare to put it on Ding Jing’s table, but now I see that there is a reason——
There are four-month cakes on Ding Jing's table, for two people. There is a pattern of petals printed on the lower right side of the moon cakes.
In addition, it comes with a note
The mooncakes are usually placed in their dormitories during the day.
"Which snail girl did this?"
Ding Jing raised his hand and pulled out the note.
Mo Shangjun glanced at the note and said lightly, "The characters of Tang poetry."
"Really?" Ding Jing raised his eyebrows, "This girl is really nice."
"Then you still hurt her?"
"..."
Ding Jing touched the bridge of his nose quite guiltily.
Mo Shangjun shrugged and said, "Go to bed."
Ding Jing hummed a little tune and went to wash up.
Seeing the joy and pride that could not be concealed on her face, Mo Shangyun was a little bit dumbfounded.
Inevitably, there is also some emotion.
What kind of experience does it take to value this little bit of "good intention" so much?
When he woke up, Mo Shangjun originally planned to go find Yan Tianxing.
She had something to tell Yan Tianxing.
However, as soon as she left the dormitory building, she met Ruan Yan passing by.
Ruan Yan said that the information detachment had a small exercise and she could join in the fun and watch the cyber war without the smoke and flames of war. She asked her if she could go. She thought that it would not be too late to wait until Yan Tianxing was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so she thought about it for about ten seconds and quickly came up with it.
Erdi left with Ruan Yan.
As a result, I never expected that this so-called "little exercise" lasted for a day and a night. When Mo Shangjun and Ruan Yan left the information detachment, they both had faint black circles under their eyes.
"Did I forget something?"
Pinching his eyebrows with his fingers, Mo Shangyun tried to wake himself up.
"Um."
Ruan Yan responded.
"What's up?"
It was a casual question, but in the end he responded in the affirmative. Mo Shangyun was stunned and turned his head to look at him.
"Yan Tianxing was discharged from the hospital today," Ruan Yan said, looking down at the time on his watch, and then said, "The plan was for eight o'clock in the morning, but it is already ten o'clock."