"Ding, the system upgrade was successful."
"Ding, triggering a new quest branch. Host, please obtain the position of barefoot doctor in the brigade within three days. After successfully signing in for the quest, you will receive a massive amount of points and more magical and practical sign-in items."
Ning Xiyue, who was chatting with Aunt Yang Liu, was frightened by Tongzi's voice. Tongzi's mechanical voice turned into the voice of Lazy Sheep in Sheep Village.
Also, what kind of system has her system been upgraded to? What are those points used for?
At this time, the captain came out with the key ring, and Ning Xiyue had no time to pay attention to Tongzi's affairs.
After collecting her thoughts and exchanging glances with Aunt Yang Liu, Aunt Yang Liu walked towards the kitchen. Ning Xiyue followed her, happily thinking about vying for the spot.
While the heroine's halo still has some validity, she has to take action and fight for it, not for the mission, but for herself.
Ji Yanming and Gangzi followed the captain to the brigade first, while Ning Qingzhi and Ning Qingyuan sent Ning Xiyue back to the Youth League Home.
When I arrived at the gate of the Youth League Home, I saw that none of the educated youth there had returned yet. It was pitch black and empty, with no one in the house.
Ning Xiyue turned to look at Ning Qingzhi and suggested, "Brother, there's no rush right now. You and Second Brother should have dinner before you leave. The small kitchen I built is ready for use. We'll roast a pheasant later, and you can take the rest back to feed the hungry comrades on the mountain."
Ning Qingzhi wanted to refuse, but when he thought about his hungry companions on the mountain who would be happy to have a hot meal, he wanted to borrow his sister's kitchen and some food to cook something to take back. "Sure, I'll do it."
Ning Xiyue didn't even go back to the house or enter the yard. She led her people around the Youth League compound and went to the small kitchen at the back. She opened the kitchen door, and Xiao Hui ran into its nest by the door and lay down, sticking its head out to drink water from the bowl.
Ning Qingyuan laughed and said, "Xiao Hui is so tired that he has to lie down to drink water. He is so lazy."
"How dare you talk about Xiao Hui? You were a kid yourself. Hurry up and clean up and cook." Ning Qingzhi glanced at Ning Qingyuan and said.
The three siblings put down the backpacks on their backs and the things in their hands, and started to take out things to cook dinner.
Ning Qingzhi borrowed some rice from Ning Xiyue and cooked meals for the comrades on the mountain, Ji Yanming and Gangzi.
Ning Qingyuan lit the fire and cooked, while Ning Qingzhi prepared two pheasants. He quickly cut the chicken meat and put it into the tin pot at the back, intending to stew it and then stir-fry it with chili peppers.
Ning Xiyue became the assistant instead, looking here, cutting there, washing some mushrooms, and then handing a piece of bacon to her eldest brother to cut.
When Ji Yanming came over, the rice in the pot was cooked and the chicken was already being fried with plenty of dried chilies. This was Ning Xiyue's cooking. She liked spicy chicken, and the others also liked spicy food, so they volunteered to take over the task of frying the chicken.
Ning Qingzhi called out, "Old Ji, you and Gangzi, please sit for a while. In about ten minutes, you can eat. I've made some for the brothers, and I'll bring them up in lunch boxes later."
How could Ji Yanming sit down and wait for others to cook ready-made meals, and then take over to fry the remaining dishes after washing his hands, acting like a chef.
"I didn't realize Comrade Ji could cook." Ning Xiyue whispered to Ning Qingzhi while standing by.
"Of course, Old Ji is a very good cook. In the army, he often borrows the canteen to cook for us. Every time we bring back prey, he is the one who cooks it, and the taste is amazing." Ning Qingzhi gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.
"So amazing! Men who can cook are always pleasing to the eye." Ning Xiyue has a good impression and admiration for men who can cook and take the initiative to cook. She would appreciate it even more if they could wash the dishes after the meal.
Hearing his sister's praise, Ning Qingzhi instantly became alert and said with a changed expression: "I can cook too. All the men in our family can cook. Cooking is not a big deal. Our dad still has to cook when he comes home."
Ning Xiyue nodded seriously: "Brother is right, I just think that the people in our family are very good and very capable."
Ning Qingzhi saw that his sister was just expressing her feelings innocently, and his vigilance immediately dissipated. Oh, he had been overthinking it.
After the dish was cooked, Ning Xiyue tasted the diced chicken she had cooked. Well, it was still the same level as before, without any change, and was as delicious as before.
"Come and try the chicken fried by my sister." Ning Qingzhi picked up the chopsticks and was the first to taste the dish made by Ning Xiyue.
Following behind were Ning Qingyuan who was unwilling to fall behind, Ji Yanming who had his own ideas, and Gangzi who just followed the crowd.
"Well, it tastes really good, delicious." Ning Qingzhi really thought it was delicious and ate several chopsticks in a row.
Ning Xiyue was very happy to see that everyone was praising her dishes.
What a cook likes most is when others praise the deliciousness of her dishes.
Ning Xiyue had a smile on her face and was ready to try the mushrooms and bacon fried by Comrade Ji.
Ji Yanming has been paying attention to Ning Xiyue's movements, and is looking forward to her reaction when she tastes the dishes he cooks.
"Well, Comrade Ji's cooking is delicious. You can apply to be a chef at a state-owned restaurant in the future."
Ning Xiyue gave Ji Yanming a thumbs up, and her evaluation was not false.
"I'm glad you like it. Eat more. I'm able to have a hot meal today thanks to you. Thank you." Ji Yanming was happy and talked a few more words.
Ning Qingzhi's radar was half-triggered again, and he shouted, "Eat, eat. After eating, we still have business to attend to."
"Yes, don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping." Ning Qingyuan added with a cold face.
Gangzi felt awkward being alone, not knowing what was going on, so he lowered his head and ate at the rice in his bowl.
Ning Xiyue looked at everyone at the table in confusion, feeling a little strange.
The dinner table fell silent, leaving only the clinking of dishes and chopsticks.
After dinner, the task of washing dishes was taken over by Ji Yanming and Gangzi. Ning Qingzhi and Ning Qingyuan were there packing the food. Ning Xiyue was squatting in the kitchen feeding Xiaohui. It was great that she didn't have to wash the dishes. Thanks to Comrade Ji and Gangzi.
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