Ji Shijie, who was digging seriously, immediately looked up and saw Jiang He. He smiled with a somewhat unhappy look on his face. "Xiao He, why are you here? Didn't Gao Xiaozhi say that you and Zhao Xiaoxue and Xiaozhi were involved in school affairs?"
Jiang He patted his shoulder and said, "Come and see if you need any help. I'll make you something delicious later."
"Delicious food?" Zhou Jiahe's eyes lit up when he heard there was delicious food. "Jiang Xizhi, what delicious food did you bring?" After eating the food cooked by Jiang He two days ago, he felt that what Gao Xizhi said was true. Thinking of the delicious food he was eating in front of him, his saliva was all over the floor.
"Look at your useless look, as if you have never eaten before in eight lifetimes." Xu Lizhi, who was standing opposite him, couldn't help but tease him.
Zhou Jiahe smiled and said, "I won't argue with you now. I'll tell you after you eat."
Time passed quickly. Gao Youhui put down the shovel in his hand and looked at the number on his watch. "It's almost ten o'clock. Let's eat first. We can continue working after we have a full stomach. If we dig for a while longer, we may not be able to dig much."
Here, Jiang He took out the wooden box that he had placed under the tree, and along the four corners of the bottom of the box, he pulled out pillars similar to brackets to stabilize the wooden box. Then he opened the lid of the wooden box, and bursts of white mist came out from inside, attracting everyone's attention.
"Jiang He, what are you doing?" Gao Youhui came over with a lunch box in his hand. Seeing Jiang He busying around, he became curious. He then tried to reach out and touch what was emitting white mist in the box, but was immediately slapped away by Jiang He. "Do you know how to make the iced sour plum soup?"
"Is there saltpeter in here?" Gao Youhui asked in surprise, "Didn't the saltpeter in here be confiscated? How come you have it again?" Because this thing can not only make ice, but also can be used to make lethal weapons if it reaches a certain temperature, so this thing is still subject to some control during this period.
"You know saltpeter is something that can be used repeatedly. When I made sour plum soup last time, I put it in the box and never handed it over." Jiang He said, and then he focused his attention on the wooden box. He poured the prepared saltpeter juice into the ten small holes in the middle, and then pulled the pull rings on both sides with his left and right hands and shook it. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the saltpeter in the small holes quickly condensed. "It's done."
Gao Youhui curiously picked up an orange popsicle and took a bite. His eyes lit up immediately, and then he cried with tears in his eyes.
"Gao Lizhi, you are exaggerating too much." Although Zhou Jiahe felt that his wife, Jiang Lizhi, was capable of both housework and gentle personality, and anyone who married him would definitely have accumulated great virtues from his ancestors for eight lifetimes, but was it really necessary for Gao Lizhi to praise him like this? Wait, something strange seems to have sneaked in. "Woo..."
"Okay, whoever wants to eat can make it for themselves. Just pull the pull rings on both sides." Seeing that everyone had gathered around, Jiang He immediately became a hands-off boss and put the kettle hanging on the wooden box aside. "The ingredients are in here, take them yourself."
"Xiao He, it would be great if you were a girl. If you were a girl, I would marry you even if my father whipped me ten times." Gao Youhui glanced at Jiang He and looked her up and down.
His face is prettier than a girl's, his hair is smooth and shiny, he is very good at work, and most importantly, he is a good cook. But unfortunately, his parts are not the same. When I think of this, I feel like crying inside.
Jiang He got goose bumps all over his body when he was stared at by the other party, and then pushed him away. "Get lost, what are you talking about? Even if I were a girl, I wouldn't fall for you, okay! If you want to find someone, look for someone like Mingfeng? With you? It's better to raise one myself, babe! I'm going to school now, remember to bring my suitcase with you."
Gao Youhui: "..." Although I don't understand what "ha" means, why do I feel like a knife is stabbed in my heart?
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