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    At noon, just after the morning class, Ryoko Yamamoto rushed over with Shiraishi Lihua and ate together as usual.  The female classmate in the front also left and went to the back of the classroom as usual, smiling mysteriously, which made Xia Zhi feel uneasy.

    This meal doesn't seem to be that delicious.

    "Come on! Let me see what you two have brought." Yamamoto Ryoko looked over with a pair of eyes, Xia Zhi opened his lunch box, and there were six potato cakes neatly placed inside, although they were all cold  , but in terms of appearance, it's still pretty good.  After all, it has been fried to golden yellow, which represents the color of appetite.

    "It looks delicious" Ryoko Yamamoto said while biting her chopsticks, with a look of longing that Hao couldn't hide in her eyes.  A person who can't hide his pure desire, Xia Zhi has no ill feeling towards such a person.

    "Eat it if you want, but don't expect too much taste because it's already cold."

    Temperature is the soul of food. Although there are also low-temperature limited foods such as cold drinks, on the one hand, the staple food still needs a certain temperature.  Especially fried food, the taste will be greatly reduced without the temperature.

    "I won't mind. What about Lihua? Did you bring any extravagant dishes today?"

    "Exaggerated or something It doesn't sound like a good word." Bai Shi Lihua showed a troubled expression, and opened the lunch box.  Similar to what Ryoko Yamamoto said, today is another bento box full of gorgeous and incredible food.  Lihua Baishi is really lucky to have a family that allows her to fully display her cooking skills.

    Although if I don't work hard, it's useless even if I'm rich.

    Shiraishi Lihua pointed at the food in the bento box one by one with chopsticks, and introduced these dishes that Xia Zhi didn't know what they were called in Japanese that Xia Zhi felt quite familiar with. It was Shiraishi Lihua who explained, but as  Xia Zhi, who is a foreign visitor, is currently in a state of extreme exhaustion.

    It's like "eating deflated", a word that Chinese people can understand in an instant. If you say something to a foreigner who is not very familiar with Chinese, even if he can understand it, he can even say it in a standard way, but he just doesn't understand it.  Know what the word means.  It's such an amazing state right now.

    But things like proper nouns are really thankless to learn, and for Xia Zhi himself, there is no great need to learn.  That's it, it won't affect your appetite anyway.

    Today, I am also very honored to eat the dishes prepared by the quasi-five-star chef Bai Shilihua. Sure enough, Baishi Lihua is a superhuman existence in terms of conditions, talents, and even hard work.  Admired, Xia Zhi didn't have any other ideas.

    It was another day of making a lot of money, exchanging food with a total value of less than 500 yen for delicious food worth dozens or even hundreds of times, Xia Zhi felt that he was going to fall into prostitution and couldn't extricate himself.

    "Speaking of which, Xia Zhi, how much have you learned after working part-time for so long?"

    "Ah? Why did you ask this suddenly."

    "There is no end to learning. As your good friend, isn't it normal to have a relationship with you?"

    Xia Zhi didn't believe a word of what Ryoko Yamamoto said.  She is not someone who can say such things at all, or she does not have such thoughts at all, at most she just stays on her lips.

    "So-so, if you have tools, you can probably make drinks in ordinary coffee shops."

    After all, except for special types, the production process and procedures of most drinks are not different.  Take coffee as an example, at best, the amount of coffee beans or coffee powder changes due to different types, or the temperature of hot water needs to be adjusted, but the overall process will not change much.

    As for the juice, it's even simpler. A fool can make a juicer by himself, and he only earns the difference between the handling fee and the price of the raw materials.

    "Really." Ryoko Yamamoto nodded: "Then don't worry."

    "What do you want to do?"

    "Me? Didn't do anything? How could I do something? You are too suspicious, ah ha ha ha."

    It seems that she won't say it either.  Xia Zhi came to this conclusion.

    Since she doesn't know what she wants to do, she can only be blocked by soldiers. Anyway, there shouldn't be anything too outrageous.  At least in this regard, Ryoko Yamamoto's behavior is commendable.

    "Lihua, what's wrong with you? I feel a littlep; "Okay, okay. I know you probably didn't mean it, so I'll spare you generously this time. Then, where did you put my wine?"

    "Why, you've already been in the hospital once, do you still want to drink?"

    "It was only because of an accident that I went to the hospital. I don't usually drink like that, and it's still such a high level of alcohol. Even you guys wouldn't drink liquor like that, would you?"

    "Well Except for some inhuman superpowers who drink like this, most people should just drink in small sips."

    The only ones who can gulp down baijiu as if they were white cold drinks are probably only the fighting people next door.

    "The alcohol content is too high, I may not get along well." The store manager admitted honestly that he is not the opponent of this wine. It is really good that he is not a person who wants to save face. At least he will not suffer in many cases.

    "Then I might as well drink it myself, the degree of this wine is still within my tolerance."

    "Who said I don't want it anymore? I can also drink it slowly, but the most important thing is that I can take it as a gift and give it to others. Although Japan also has high-grade alcohol, there are not many such high-grade alcohol.  It would be nice to have as a gift.¡±

    How cowardly.

    Of course, Xia Zhi only thought about these words, so he didn't say them out loud.

    "As for the wine, it's still in the refrigerator. Although it's a plastic bottle, it looks a little different from Japanese bottled water. It's not difficult to recognize. Just take it back to the world you go back to." Xia Zhi spread his hands: "Although  There are no strict requirements for storage, but it is better to store them in a cool and dry place."

    "I still know this."

    "By the way, if you think it's too spicy, you can warm up the wine and it will be more comfortable to drink."

    Cooking wine is a scene that often appeared in ancient China. What is warming wine and beheading Huaxiong? Cooking wine is a hero. It can be seen that wine is really like a symbiosis that is inseparable from social development, but this thing drinks  It's also important to look up.  Although it is not food, there is no way to fill the stomach, but temperature is also very important for wine.

    Some people think that wine should be drunk when it is cold, so that it tastes better.  If you are drinking low-alcohol wine or beer, it is true to say that, because the alcohol content of the wine is low, people can drink it in large mouthfuls, and the cold wine will enhance the stimulation, which is considered to be in harmony with beer.  Bonus when something like that.

    But high-strength wine is different. Basically, no one can drink high-strength wine like beer. Even if they want to drink it to death, probably no one will go back and deliberately lower its temperature-it is too spicy.  Xia Zhi himself has never drank like this before, but his father tried it at a class reunion, and when he came back, he said that he should never add ice to the liquor, and his expression could only be described as very regretful, very, very regretful.

    Doesn't a strong man like Guan Erye also need warm wine to drink?  Drinking is for enjoyment, not for suffering, no need.

    "Talking to you always makes me feel like I'm talking to an adult. It feels weird." The store manager complained: "By the way, Sayuri has already told you?  Just put it at home and take it back with me when I go to my house for dinner on weekends."

    "I've said it. But I still have something to do that day, so I can only go at night."

    "It's up to you. But what can you do if you're like this, is it dating a girl?"

    Why did the topic suddenly turn in this direction, what exactly are they holding in their heads?

    "If there are no accidents, the school festival will be next week. There are a lot of things to prepare in advance."

    "Oh, I remembered." The store manager patted his forehead: "School Festival I'll go and see it then. It's been a long time since I visited a similar event."

    "The time is Monday to Wednesday, how do you go?"

    "Just pick a day to rest." The store manager said indifferently: "It's better to say, if I tell the customers in the store, many of them will go and have a look. Maybe you don't know, you are here  It's popular here. What 'looks more like a store manager than you guy', asshole."

    The store manager started talking to himself, and Xia Zhi didn't know what kind of expression to put on.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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