God of Fishing

Chapter 227: Making dumplings for the holiday

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Half a month later.

Xia Xiaochan left the customs, and the whole school was unusually quiet.

Only not far from the tree house, the barbecue grill and fire boiler are still there. In addition to these, there is actually a shed built here, with six characters "The Best Kitchen in the World" written on it.

Xia Xiaochan was surprised, there were more cooking pots, more tables and chairs, and more knives and forks in the kitchen.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan was cleaning the jellyfish, cutting the jellyfish into shreds.

Xia Xiaochan leaned over: "Teacher, isn't Han Fei the cook? Why did you do it?"

Xiao Zhan laughed: "He! He has been running to the plantation recently, and I don't know why he is running there?"

Han Fei's punishment period has not yet passed, and there is no retreat at all.

After laying a solid foundation, there is no way to enter, and then ran out.

Because he had nothing to do, he made vinegar at school, built a kitchen, and then ran to the plantation.

Compared to the Tianshui Village plantation, the Thug Academy's plantation is much richer. He knew a lot of Lingzhi that Han Fei knew and didn't know.

And, although he didn't discover rice, he discovered wheat. For this, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Mai, I didn't find out earlier! It's not that he has never been to the school plantation, but the plantation is too big, and he used to dig for spices. Well now, wheat was found in a corner.

Just as Xia Xiaochan was about to go to the plantation to see what Han Fei was doing, she heard Han Fei's cry of "Aww" from a long distance away.

"Teacher, teacher... Principal, we have delicious food tonight! The real delicious food will definitely eat your tongues."

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.

After a while, Xia Xiaochan saw Han Fei running over with an oversized fish skin bag.

"Hey! Xia Xiaochan, have you left the customs?"

Xia Xiaochan didn't answer, but stared curiously at the pocket behind Han Fei and asked, "What are you carrying?"

Xiao Zhan also looked curious: "Any new dishes?"

The white old man came out of nowhere: "Boy, I heard you yelling from a long distance away, when can you stop yelling like that?"

Han Fei laughed and said, "Principal, let me tell you that it is a waste for you to take care of such a large plantation! You don't even know how many treasures there are in it."

The white old man asked suspiciously: "Really? There are treasures in there?"

Han Fei: "In this world, spiritual fruits and spiritual plants are not the only treasures. The existence of any plant is meaningful. Tonight, I will show you my hand and let you taste the taste of dumplings."

"dumpling?"

The old man Bai and Xia Xiaochan were puzzled, they had never heard of it!

But Han Fei put down his pocket, and when he opened it, he saw white flour.

The white old man let out a cry of surprise, leaned forward and said, "We still have this in our plantation?"

Han Fei: "No, I crushed the wheat and got it out."

"wheat?"

Han Fei took out a small piece of wheat and said, "This is it."

Xiao Zhan was speechless: "Isn't this a weed?"

Han Fei despised: "Nonsense! How can this be a weed? This thing is so expensive that there are no plantations in Tianshui Village."

"What, what, is it delicious?"

But Le Renkuang jumped down from the tree house with a "plop".

Han Fei was taken aback: "Aren't you practicing?"

Le Renkuang: "You are so loud, can I not hear you?"

Han Fei looked up at the other tree houses: "So, are you really just practicing in the tree house? Didn't you go to the cave?"

Le Renkuang: "I didn't go! I've been meditating for half a month. I found it very useful."

Han Fei: "So, with your eyes closed, can you feel that we are cooking?"

"Um?"

The old man Bai and Xiao Zhan looked at Han Fei at the same time: "Can you directly perceive the surroundings?"

"ah?"

Han Fei realized that he seemed to have slipped his tongue, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Hey! I can feel a little bit."

Xia Xiaochan snorted and said, "You can feel it too? I thought there was something wrong with my perception?"

The old man Bai and Xiao Zhan looked at Xia Xiaochan again: "Can you feel it too?"

Xia Xiaochan: "Yes! I can perceive less than two meters."

Le Renkuang said in a daze: "Is this still possible? I didn't perceive it!

"call!"

Seeing that old man Bai and Xiao Zhan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, they were really shocked just now, thinking that they could all sense it.

The white old man: "Direct mental out-of-body perception should only happen in the angler realm. Even at the peak angler level, the perception range cannot exceed 100 meters. You may have come into contact with it a little earlier."

Han Fei chuckled, and changed the topic: "It means we're a genius! Where did you just say it? Dumplings, yes, dumplings are a good thing. It's not as delicious as dumplings...don't grab your money later!"

Zhang Xuanyu said lazily: "It's too much. I was going to break through the intermediate fishing master once, but you are here to cook and eat."

Han Fei looked up: "You came out too? It's as if I didn't do it someday."

Han Fei yelled loudly, everyone was there, Luo Xiaobai also came out, and Wen Renyu also came out.

Seeing Han Fei meeting again and punching, everyone was stunned.

Le Renkuang watched carefully from the side: "What is this? Why did something that was still like a powder just now become a lump?"

Han Fei: "Stickness, this is called kneading noodles! Hey, Xia Xiaochan, have you peeled the fresh shrimp yet? Zhang Xuanyu, cut that cabbage into cubes for me... Xiao Kuangkuang, are you free? Nothing to do, Let me peel the garlic, and mince the red pepper by the way."

Le Ren gave Luo Xiaobai a crazy look: "I want to learn this craft! I don't have time."

Han Fei hehe: "Okay, then you have to learn. From now on, you will make all the dumplings."

Le Renkuang rubbed his hands and said, "Success! As long as I know how, I can do it!"

When Han Fei started rolling out the dumpling wrappers, mixing the dumpling fillings, and finally making the dumplings, Le Renkuang was dumbfounded. So, I started to pack a few. With that strength, the dumpling was crushed and exploded, and was kicked far away by Han Fei.

In the end, it was Luo Xiaobai who came to do it himself and helped Han Fei pack it together, and it was over.

night.

Eight people gathered around the table.

Han Fei: "Dip it in vinegar. You must dip it in vinegar when you eat dumplings. Put some chili in the vinegar, it's really delicious."

Old man Bai: "I'll try."

When the old man Bai took his first bite, his eyebrows almost raised. When he bites through the thin skin, the shrimp juice flows, especially the tenderness of the cabbage in it, which makes the bite full of strength. Bite down, the aroma is tangy, with a hint of sourness and spicy, and his tongue almost fell off after eating it.

After taking the first bite, Le Renkuang exclaimed, "I'm in love with it, and it's boring to eat hot pot too often. From now on, let's eat dumplings, which are even more delicious than hot pot, hahaha..."

Zhang Xuanyu is not as aggressive as Le Renkuang. When eating, you can still maintain a handsome posture. However, because I don't talk much when I eat, I eat fast.

Xia Xiaochan looked at Han Fei curiously, Luo Xiaobai seemed to prefer dumplings to hot pot, and said nothing.

Wen Renyu scolded: "Stinky boy, if you don't make these dumplings earlier, we will have to eat hot pot for half a year."

Han Fei was helpless: "Then I didn't know that there was still wheat here! I haven't explored the plantation yet."

Wen Renyu snorted, and turned to look at Xiao Zhan, who took one mouthful, and in a blink of an eye, a plate was stuffed into his stomach. Immediately, he patted him: eat slowly. As long as your bottomless pit is full, we will have nothing to eat...

Xiao Zhan was speechless: Such a big pot, I only ate dozens of them, how could it be filled

Han Fei ate very happily. He didn't expect to be able to eat dumplings again after a lifetime. This feeling is unclear, and he feels very satisfied.

After the big pot of dumplings was finished by eight people, the old man Bai said leisurely: "Not bad! You can make more in the future... However, you will not be here for a short time, and you will be given a half-month vacation. Wait until next month. It's the enrollment season. Before that, you must all come back to me, you know?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then Zhang Xuanyu asked: "Is it on vacation?"

The old man Bai smiled and said, "Why, you don't want to leave?"

Zhang Xuanyu shook his head quickly: "No! We need to take a few days off."

Xia Xiaochan: "Exactly, I have something to do, I have to leave."

Luo Xiaobai: "Well! I'm fine, I'll stay in school and practice."

Le Renkuang looked around: "No, are you going?"

Han Fei thought for a moment: "Let's go!"

Le Renkuang was helpless: "Then I will go too! If you don't go, I will stay in school."

Han Fei was speechless: "Whether you go or not, does it have anything to do with me?"

Le Renkuang: "If I keep it, I can learn how to cook with you!"

Han Fei despises: "Go aside, I have to go back to Tianshui Village. I haven't been back for a long time. Go back and take a look at my little shabby house."

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