Chapter 29
Long Qiche's world-weary face was filled with impatience. "If we want to have lunch, we all need to work together."
His little stinky face inexplicably had a sense of intimidation, and the students who had been making so much noise just now all shut up.
Everyone looked at him.
The disorganized children didn't know what to do.
Long Qi Che tutted, "Trouble."
He began to take charge of the overall situation.
"Don't blame Xiaoyu anymore. He will be in charge of cooking later."
"Then what shall we eat?"
Everyone uses the same ingredients.
Xiao Zhuang stood beside Xiao Yu and wiped his tears.
Xiaoyu sobbed and said, "Just...just make a simple clay pot □□, burp~" This was the first time he took the initiative to speak in front of everyone.
"Okay, what do you need?"
"Hmm, I need potatoes and carrots, burp~ red and green peppers..."
"Okay." After saying that, Long Qiche pointed at Xiao Zhuang and said, "Help Xiao Yu."
The little zombie nodded obediently: "Hmm."
"The twins went to chop wood for the fire."
"Kamanxian, go chop the chicken and vegetables."
Xianxian was overjoyed when he heard that he could cut vegetables. "Okay!"
"Girls, go knead the dough and cook."
"The other two are responsible for washing the vegetables."
Lin Yin and Zhuang Zhuang stood together. He was a little dissatisfied when he was suddenly assigned a task. "Why should I..."
Before he could finish his words, Long Qiche interrupted him, "You don't have to join if you don't want to eat."
"Hmph, Zhuangzhuang, let's go." After saying that, he pulled Zhuangzhuang away.
The chaotic environment of the small class gradually became orderly.
It is always right to let girls do the delicate work. Long Qi Che will personally help in case there are any mistakes.
The three little girls were still curious about how this new classmate with a sour face knew so much?
The twins Xiaoyi and Sisi took small wooden sticks and rubbed them on the metal bear ears on each other's heads. After a while, the sticks were ignited.
The two brothers worked together to light two stoves.
Lin Yin and Zhuang Zhuang sat aside and washed the vegetables reluctantly. Long Qi Che came over to supervise and found that the vegetables were not washed clean, then he argued with Lin Yin again.
The two kids were not getting along, but provoking them was very effective, and soon Rinyin washed the vegetables cleanly out of spite.
Xianxian swung his big sword and slashed at the chopping board, but Long Qiche stopped him immediately.
"If you keep chopping the chicken like that, it'll fall apart."
"Oh~" Xianxian scratched her head, and then at Long Qiche's suggestion, she picked up a children's knife and started to process vegetables and meat.
Logically, children's knives are not capable of cutting a whole chicken, but in Xianxian's hands, it was like a sharp blade, and she chopped the chicken in just a few strokes.
Then he took the basin and went to wash the meat and vegetables with Linyin and the others.
In the surveillance video, Teacher Xu and the head teacher were watching the movements of the small class together, and they were so moved that they burst into tears.
The class, which usually has no order at all, worked together for the first time.
"This class is finally saved..."
Xiaoyu is a popular food anchor for children. His personal account records his cooking process, and he usually likes to explain while cooking.
Xiao Zhuang followed Xiao Yu's instructions to prepare all the seasonings, and also arranged the necessary bowls and chopsticks neatly on the stove.
Xiaoyu put the oil in a pan and heated it. He was wearing a transparent protective mask and his movements were very serious and professional.
Xiao Zhuang was staring at the area above Xiaoyu's mushroom head. The dark clouds that were just raging with wind and rain had now become calm.
The boys brought the ingredients one by one, and Xiaoyu began to cook according to the steps.
Soon the fragrance filled the air.
He habitually explained while doing it, and Xiao Zhuang listened attentively beside him.
Xiaoyu is amazing. I want to learn more from him.
After hearing Xiao Zhuang's voice, Xiao Yu worked harder and explained in more detail.
After the girls' dough had risen, Xiaoyu pinched them into small cakes.
"Xiaozhuang, do you want to make a cake with me?"
"Um."
Xiao Zhuang followed Xiao Yu's example and stuck the dough on the edge of the pot. The two cubs worked together to stick the dough all over the edge of the pot.
Xiaoyu put the lid on the pot and habitually wiped the lid and the area around the stove clean with a rag.
Now the other stove was still empty. Xiaoyu looked at Xiaojiang and asked, "Do you want to learn how to cook?"
The little zombie nodded, "Yeah."
"Okay, then you cook the rest of the dishes, and I'll teach you."
Xiao Zhuang rubbed the pockets on his clothes, a little bit unable to believe himself.
[Xiao Zhuang is afraid of not being able to do it well...]
"It's okay, nothing will happen as long as I'm here!" Xiaoyu encouraged Xiaojiang.
Just now everyone blamed him, but Xiao Zhuang was the only one who stood up to comfort him. Now he regards Xiao Zhuang as his best friend with whom he has a revolutionary friendship.
Xiao Zhuang hesitated for a moment, "But... I only know how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I can't cook anything else..."
Xiaoyu comforted him again, "It's okay, you have to believe me!"
His eyes sparkled for once.
After being encouraged several times, Xiao Zhuang finally mustered up the courage and nodded, "Hmm..."
Long Qi Che supervised the progress of other students and kept an eye on the most naughty ones in the class, telling them not to make trouble near the stove.
For the first time, he was so busy that he was overwhelmed, and the irritation in his mind about other people's thoughts was not as strong as before, as if it had been thrown into the sky.
He walked to the stove with his hands behind his back, and was stunned when he saw the little zombie carefully pouring vegetables into the pot with a small spatula.
Not only can he hear what others are thinking, but he also has an exceptionally good memory.
It was obvious that he already knew the backgrounds of everyone in the class today.
But why doesn't he have any impression of this fair, tender and well-behaved little boy in front of him?
Huh? What's his name?
Long Qi Che frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't remember.
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