The high-pitched voice came out of a boy's mouth, and it sounded like a female voice. But it is precisely because of this that the person who hears this voice can feel the unusually angry emotion of the speaker. At this time, in Room 304 of the Boys' Dormitory Building No. 3 of the Delicious Food Academy, six boys were sitting with their heads upright, each occupying a corner of the room, facing each other and guarding each other.
"Ha. You have a problem yourself, so you just want to pour dirty water on others, right?" A slightly hoarse voice rang in the room. The owner of the voice was sitting on his bed with cold eyes. Thin, holding a knife in his hand, he flipped it up and down quickly.
"Isn't it? If something goes wrong with the four of us, wouldn't you be the direct beneficiary with the best grades? I used to think that your character was a little arrogant, but you can still be a human being, but now it seems that you are the one who hides the deepest. The one from here! You must be very proud and happy to see the four of us being taken away today, right? But you didn’t expect that Teacher Yin would speak for us, right? After the investigation is clear, you will have good fruits to eat!" The sharp voice continued, but this time his words directly angered the boy sitting on the bed.
"Although I didn't have any hope for your IQ before. But I didn't expect you to be so stupid." Lu Ming flipped the knife in his hand and said to the boy who accused him: "I Admit that my cooking skills are not as good as Song Tiantian and Liang Zhihao, but do you feel too good about yourself? This semester I have a dish test once a week, and now there are a total of eight tests in the two months since the beginning of the school. Six times I was the third in the grade. Where do you get the confidence to think that you are better than me? But there is something wrong with the soup between you and Wang Sisi. Do you think you can go to heaven? Song Ze, you should do more for yourself. ."
Song Ze was going crazy when he heard this, he immediately stood up and wanted to do it, but was stopped by the other two boys in the same dormitory. Liang Zhihao also belonged to this dormitory. He clicked his tongue, looked at Lu Ming and then looked at Song Ze. As the head of the dormitory, he had a headache. "Can the two of you stop arguing for three days and two days? Isn't today's situation bad enough? We all live in the same dormitory and have lived together for more than four years, even if we are in a relationship. It's not good to be able to understand the character of the other party, right? I believe that Lu Ming is definitely not that kind of person. Song Ze, even if you suffered an innocent disaster today, you should not doubt Lu Ming. "
Lu Ming and Song Ze snorted when they heard Liang Zhihao speak. Song Ze glared at Lu Ming: "For Zhihao's sake, I don't care about you."
And Lu Ming looked at the knife in his hand and didn't speak. This man was the fool his brother said, he was only tall but not brainy. He didn't even know what the situation around him was like, so he was in a hurry to bite people everywhere. . In the end, the first cannon fodder to die must be him. If he really did this by himself, then he must have been caught in the door, so he came up with such a dangerous and unprofitable method. Simply put, it's not good for others.
Then Lu Ming glanced at the good man Liang Zhihao, rolled his eyes, and went to bed.
Liang Zhihao rubbed his brows, thinking that tomorrow he should take Song Ze, Song Tiantian and Wang Sisi to the hospital to see their teacher and the director. A teacher and board of directors have also been unlucky because of them.
The next day, Liang Zhihao told Song Tiantian, Song Ze, and Wang Sisi about the idea. They felt that visiting the teacher was the right thing to do, so they each made two desserts and took them to the hospital. Although it's just two dim sum dishes, these are not for ordinary people. The other three people are okay to say that the four students can't help but cook with 120,000 points of spirit, but they are quite picky and polite. Not easy to deal with. If the condolence meal they sent in the past is obviously lacking in taste, not to mention that this visit will become a one-sided reprimand, and when Teacher Ren comes back, they will be miserable again and again.
So, one person and two desserts, they also thought about it all morning, and then tremblingly, they did it all afternoon, and when they finished, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. And when they were about to leave, Lu Ming actually followed him with a very delicate food box, along with him was Wei Liliu, the destination of the two was very obvious.
"Let's go to see the teacher. The first-class uncle is Teacher Ren, so he should visit. Why do you, an unrelated person, come with you? Are you guilty?" Song Zeyi saw Luming He couldn't help but want to explode, making Liang Zhihao next to him sigh helplessly, praying in his heart that Lu Ming would not go back directly.
But prayer is of no use. Although Lu Ming did not speak directly, he fully expressed his disdain with his eyes and facial expressions. In that way, even Song Tiantian, a gentle and lively girl, and Liang Zhihao, a well-known and reliable monitor with a good temper, felt a little unbearable.
Song Ze rushed up immediately, but was almost stopped by Wei Liliu: "Hey Song Ze! We are all students in the same class, don't get excited! The one in your hand is a fruit pudding, right? This is the thing you are most afraid of. It's a hit! The teachers we went to visit were all poisoned teachers. If others don't say anything, just say my little uncle. You all know his character and temper, right? He is not only a picky Yangou, but also a list of A well-known and very picky gourmet, do you think your pudding can still be seen by my uncle after you start here?"
These words directly stabbed Song Ze's weakness. Thinking of the grade director and tasting teacher who was handsome in appearance, elegant in every move, flawless in appearance but extremely picky and bad in character, Song Ze finally felt faint. Well, wait until you come back and settle accounts with this Luming!
Maybe it's because Teacher Ren's reputation is too loud, and everyone is very honest along the way. When sitting on the bus, even if someone around them saw that they were top students of the Delicacy Academy and praised them all the way, when everyone walked into the hospital, they were still quite uneasy. I don't know who proposed it first, anyway, the six boys and girls unanimously decided to be the last to visit their teacher Ren. After dawdling until 5:30, they carefully knocked on the door of Ren Zhu's single VIP ward.
"Come in."
Ren Zhu's cool voice came.
Wei Liuliu was forced to take the lead and opened the door with a pleasing smile: "Little uncle, we're here to see you!"
Ren Zhu sat beside the bed and raised his eyebrows, he put down the book in his hand, looked at the six students who could be regarded as young people crowded at the door, and suddenly smiled: "Oh. Finally got some conscience."
Seeing his little uncle laughing, Wei Liliu immediately became bold and led the other students in: "Aiya, little uncle, we have always been students in class 73 with a good conscience! If it weren't for yesterday Zhizhi The four of them have been questioned. They must have come to see you yesterday. But it's not too late today. They also made snacks for you to try. It's tea time, little uncle. Give it a try and give it a review!"
With Wei's first-class buffer, Liang Zhihao's mood finally relaxed a little. After that, Lu Ming automatically found a chair and sat down, showing by his actions that they were not a group.
There were six students with different looks and appearances in the ward, but the first thing Ren Zhu noticed was Lu Ming, who was the furthest away from him. Maybe it's because of his skill upgrade? Or is it the reason why he has lived his whole life? In short, the first time he saw this child, he knew that there was something wrong with this boy. The aura around this kid is also gloomy, but unlike Zhou Lai, Zhou Lai's gloom is for himself. And this young man's gloomy face was directed at others.
Glancing at Lu Ming, Ren Zhu withdrew his gaze and looked at the four students in front of him. These four are students who are good boys at first sight. Among them, Liang Zhihao seems to be very stable and gentle. In contrast, Song Tiantian and Wang Sisi are more lively, and Song Ze... Maotou boy.
"Don't you know that if you let me taste a dish, at least one finger will be paid for the appearance?" Teacher Ren saw the lovely children again, and couldn't help but tease when he was in a good mood.
Sure enough, the four students on the opposite side froze, and then Ren Zhu laughed: "Okay, there is a discount today. For the sake of your sincerity, we won't charge you. Let's serve."
Then Song Tiantian smiled a little speechlessly: "Mr. Ren, you just talked like that, so I almost couldn't help but pay for it!" Next to Song Ze and Liang Zhihao nodded heartily, Teacher Ren I couldn't help but reflect on it, did he accidentally touch the obedience skill?
Soon Liang Zhihao and the others put the snacks they made on the table.
The so-called Dim Sum Dim Sum means "Dim Dim Sum", so no matter how you make dim sum, it should make people feel happy and have intentions in it. Ordinary machine-made desserts don't have that kind of good intentions, and it's okay to satisfy one's hunger occasionally, but for people in this foodie world, such desserts are the most unacceptable. But when it comes to Ren Zhu, the requirements for dim sum are even more perverted.
"Hmm. Fruit pudding? Who taught this knives? You carved a good apple peony into a rose. Are you planning to start knives again this semester? The pudding is not cooked enough and the sweetness is too high. It's not soft enough. Tsk, that is, the blending of the milk is good. Fortunately, you have prepared this small cup, otherwise I will have to let you eat it by yourself." Song Ze's face was red when he was said, and he still remembered silently in his heart. with shortcomings.
"Oh, this is sweet-scented osmanthus cake? I remember it's spring, right? What kind of sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus did you make? Isn't it bad to make peach cake this season? It's made with care and the shape is decent, but the ingredients are not the freshest and the best. Suitable, what other good dishes do you have? Seasonal is the most important thing a chef should remember, sweet, you can take a little longer." Song Tiantian was defeated and nodded again and again.
"Well, peach cake... It's quite normal. There's nothing special. I don't have anything to say. Sisi, think more, although there is only one recipe and the method taught by the teacher, but everyone's taste is different, a little bit The slight difference can make the taste completely different, and the unremembered taste is the chef's biggest shortcoming." Wang Sisi can't wait to eat her peach cake back.
Finally, Ren Zhu saw the shrimp dumplings made by Liang Zhihao. He reached out and tucked one directly into his mouth, nodded, and frowned again. In Liang Zhihao's anxious eyes, he said, "That's okay, I originally wanted to praise you, but unfortunately you crashed with God today, and I smelled something better, so you can't get in. eyes."
Liang Zhihao and the four were still thinking about what kind of car they had collided with. Ren Zhu looked up at the door and said, "I've been eavesdropping for so long, Mr. Yin, you can come in and rest."
So all the people in the room looked at the door in unison, and Chef Yin, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, felt that his body was a little stiff, but soon he entered the room calmly like an iceberg. He glanced at Liang Zhihao's shrimp dumplings, pursed his lips, and put his food box on it. Opening it, a beautiful basket of impeccable crystal shrimp dumplings blinded the students.