Chapter 88 Opening the Book

Cui Zijin looked at Tang Mingli, then at Jiang Xiurong, and then at Han Youran.

Thinking that he couldn't lose to Tang Mingli in this regard, he gritted his teeth and said to Han Youran: "Comrade Han, I'm also very hungry today. I wonder if you can give me your share!"

For Zhizhi, she can do it! Fist!

Han Youran stared at his lunch box and hesitated for a long time.

Forget it, she was sorry to Xia Zhizhi, she really couldn't do it.

Finally, he was sure that he really couldn't finish this lunch box. He looked at Cui Zijin who was looking anxious, and handed the lunch box to him: "Okay then..."

Xia Zhizhi felt disgusted when she saw them all holding a bowl of rice. When they were being humble, she said, "I'm not very hungry today, so I won't eat. I'll just have a can of peaches in my room later."

Then he went back to his room.

She had just returned to the room, and the more Wang Lizhen chewed stubbornly, the more she felt the taste was wrong.

It’s salty, sweet and a little sour, with the rotten smell of stewed vegetables and the slightly bitter taste of fried sauce. Why is it so similar, so similar... ugh... ugh!

As soon as Wang Lizhen vomited, she knew that she had completely failed today. It looked like that and tasted like that too. She was one and the same inside and out.

Holding the bowl, he lowered his head and went to the toilet to empty it without saying a word. Then he went back to the room and obediently opened the biscuit and started eating.

While eating the biscuits, Wang Lizhen reviewed the dish and realized that what she made was not Hu La Tang, but Ge Da Tang.

She fried some potato strips with pepper powder to make the soup base, then added the dumpling soup to cook, then added some beaten egg, and finally put some vegetable leaves in. She put all the seasonings on the stove in there. The steps were correct, so why was it different?

Tang Mingli was a person who cherished food very much. He could eat any food he prepared, no matter it was sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, cooked or not, as long as it was not poisonous. But looking at the left and right protectors in his hands, he felt discouraged.

They saw Wang Lizhen had taken the food away and poured it out. They looked at each other. Jiang Xiurong felt overwhelmed when he saw Tang Mingli holding two lumps of food in his hands. He really didn't want Tang Mingli to eat it, so he spoke first, "I still have two pounds of chicken cake. If we don't eat it now, it will go bad. Let's share it and eat it later. This...this thing, I think we should just forget about it."

The three of them looked at Han Youran in unison. Han Youran nodded and whispered, "We secretly took it away and poured it out. When we told Zhizhi, we told her that the taste was okay, but it just looked a little worse. Anyway, she wouldn't know since she was in the room."

She added to Jiang Xiurong: "I think Zhizhi just acted on impulse. We will put the oil and salt in the cupboard and lock it up. We will try not to let her touch it in the future."

The ingredients were locked away, so she couldn't do anything even if she wanted to.

Jiang Xiurong nodded. She thought so too.

Wasting food is secondary. What would be fatal is if Xia Zhizhi stared at them and forced them to eat.

Xia Zhizhi's reputation was harmed, she was not aware of this, otherwise she would really have to protest for herself. Her cooking is not bad, really, she just doesn't want to do it!

Xia Zhizhi returned to the space, and Aju brought her a nutritious meal.

A plate of fried dumplings, a steak, a portion of fried tempura, a plate of kimchi, and a bowl of refreshing drink.

It’s quite good, a combination of Chinese and Western styles.

You know, she has been living too well lately and is a little tired of ordering dishes every day, so she lets Ah Ju make random combinations for her.

For every meal, there is a staple food, a meat, a snack, a vegetable, and a drink. Ah Ju is random every day. I have no idea how he is random. Sometimes the combination is good, and sometimes it is too fancy.

Normally she would eat out, and the portion Ah Ju prepared for her was quite large, so this portion was almost enough. But today she didn't get any food out, so this wasn't enough, so she asked Ah Ju to add another portion of beef noodles.

The robot's craftsmanship is quite good. Both the heat and seasoning are just right.

If I had to find a flaw... it would be that it has no soul.

Everything is delicious, and the flavor is exactly the same, without any difference.

After eating, he took a walk in the space to digest some of the food and then walked to the pigpen.

The pigs were quite smart. They saw her passing from a distance and ran away grunting, leaving only one poor pig sleeping.

Xia Zhizhi stepped on it, grabbed the two pigs by their ears, and clamped their legs: "Drive!"

The pig grunted and rushed out. Although its legs were short, it could still run quite fast.

She rode the pig for two long circles and had a great time.

As soon as it jumped down, the pig fell to the ground, its legs twitching, and it almost foamed at the mouth from exhaustion.

Noon exercise achieved!

She originally wanted to take another nap, but then Wang Lizhen came knocking on her door again.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing her impatient, Wang Lizhen didn't get angry. She stroked her braid and said, "The weather is good today and the sun is not too strong. Let's go out for a walk. You can take a few more photos for me."

Xia Zhizhi looked up at the sky. The weather was indeed good these past two days. "Okay then."

The summer in Mudanjiang is very short, and autumn comes in the blink of an eye. Now you can wear long sleeves, and those who are afraid of cold will add a single shirt sooner or later.

She went back to the house to get her camera, packed her bag, and went out with Wang Lizhen.

The corn fields of Zhongxing Brigade are interspersed with soybeans. Soybeans mature faster than corn and are almost ready for harvest.

They just happened to meet the team leader, who had an untidy beard, wore a tattered straw hat, was barefoot, had his sleeves rolled up, and squinted his eyes as he squatted on the ground, pinching bean pods.

What a simple and hardworking image of a farmer!

She quickly raised her camera and took two pictures.

She walked over and the captain didn't notice her. He said to an old man next to him, "Lao Bian, you see, this wide knot seems to have more knots than the half-tie ones before!"

Lao Bian nodded and said, "I think so too. Let's have someone harvest these two acres of land this afternoon and we'll weigh them then!"

"Okay, let Lin Manliu go and call for help. We'll calculate the amount when the time comes. If the production volume is really high, we'll do the same next year!"

The two discussed and began to arrange people to harvest.

Lin Guoyi is a pretty good team leader. Unlike the team leaders in other villages who would intrigue with the accountants, he would spend his time in the fields with the village veterans studying how to grow crops with high yields. It's also because he didn't catch up with the right time, otherwise he might have become a dean of the Agricultural Science Academy.

Xia Zhizhi listened from behind, occasionally taking notes.

After Lin Guoyi finished making the arrangements, he turned around and saw Xia Zhizhi, and reached out to grab her: "Go, go, Xia Zhiqing, go play somewhere else. You have to get past people here, or you'll fall into the ditch."

Xia Zhizhi...

After taking two photos of the harvest, he obediently left Wang Lizhen.

Wang Lizhen was in a very good mood today and took her to take photos in various places.

He also sighed: "In fact, the scenery in the village is still very good. Why didn't I notice it when I was working before?"

When they were at work, they were all full of resentment and had no time to watch these things.