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"Xiao Fei, do you want to eat rice noodles?"
The busy morning came to an end, Teacher Wang Han asked while holding rice noodles.
"Okay, okay." Yang Fei nodded.
"Lilin, do you eat rice noodles?" Teacher Wang Han looked at Yang Linlin.
"I won't eat it," Yang Linlin shook her head.
"You don't want to eat?" Teacher Wang Han asked, then looked at Liu Yan next to him: "Does Liu Yan want to eat?
¡°I¡¯ll be fine with just a little bit.¡± Liu Yan replied.
"Okay." Teacher Wang Han nodded, and then walked to the kitchen with the rice noodles.
"Chen Liu." Yang Linlin shouted this time.
"What's wrong?" Chen Liu walked over.
Yang Linlin asked, "Do you know where the beverage cans in the United States are thrown? Do they also need to be sorted and recycled?"
"I'll check this on Baidu." Chen Liu said and opened Baidu to check.
"U.S. garbage classification, I found it"
Chen Liu was found.
At this time, in the back kitchen, Teacher Wang Han was also making his own rice noodles.
"Well, let me cook the ingredients first." Yang Fei ran over to help.
"Don't cook, don't cook." Teacher Wang Han objected.
"It will taste better if I cook it first." Yang Fei said.
¡°I really don¡¯t want to, I really don¡¯t want to cook, you believe I really don¡¯t want to cook.¡± Teacher Wang Han said.
"Really cook, really cook, one clear soup and one red soup, you cooked the noodles, you believe me." Yang Fei said.
"No, trust me, just put the water in it." Teacher Wang Han argued.
"No, no, no." Yang Fei shook his head.
A debate caused by a bowl of noodles.
"I'm telling you, it's because there is meat in it, do you know?" Yang Fei said.
"Brother, do you have tomatoes there?" Yang Linlin asked at this time, can Yang Linlin attract Yang Fei's firepower?
"Why do you listen to me? Because there is one ingredient in each plate, and this seasoning is exactly one portion." At this time, Teacher Wang Han continued to argue with Yang Fei.
Yang Linlin, who was ignored, immediately looked at the two of them aggrievedly.
"They are having a dispute about how one noodle is more delicious. Let's ignore them." Liu Yan looked at Yang Linlin and said with a smile, we are delicate girls and will not get involved with them.
At this time, the fighting on the other side was still going on.
"It means that if you put it in, you can't pour it out." Teacher Wang Han argued.
"We have to cook food in our hometown. I still have my own opinion. You believe me."
Yang Fei still insisted on his own ideas.
"Each person cooks a bowl." At this time, the peace messenger came on stage, Liu Yan said.
¡°It¡¯s really not necessary.¡±
Teacher Wang Han shook his head.
"I've cooked it many times." Yang Fei was still sure of his opinion.
"We in Changsha have always done this." Teacher Wang Han said.
"This is not noodles, this is rice noodles." Yang Fei retorted.
¡°I know it¡¯s the same thing, it¡¯s the same truth.¡± Teacher Wang Han said.
"Have you ever eaten this?" Yang Fei asked.
"I have eaten it." Teacher Wang Han nodded and continued: "Changsha has this.
"It's different." Yang Fei objected.
"Wait a minute, Xiaofei, ask him to make this, because he must have been dissatisfied with what you made after eating it yesterday, so you made this later."
Liu Yan laughed.
Recalling last night, Yang Fei made supper for everyone.
Teacher Wang Han said at that time that this noodle was too bland.
But Yang Fei doesn¡¯t think that¡¯s why it¡¯s like this today.
"Last night, Teacher Wang Han and we all ate the noodles you made. We have all eaten it, so let's challenge what Teacher Wang Han made first." Liu Yan reconciled.
"Okay." Yang Fei nodded.
At this time, Teacher Wang Han was promoted to chef and started cooking.
"Then I have to solve my task now, Tomato, brother."
At this time Yang Linlin shouted that the tomato stock was exhausted.
"What's wrong?" Yang Fei walked over and asked.
¡°Brother, can you go to the supermarket and buy tomatoes for me?¡± Yang Linlin asked.
"It's okay"?" Yang Fei nodded and then took his backpack and went out to start shopping.
At this time, the only chef, Teacher Wang Han, was left in the kitchen. Teacher Wang Han took a sip of soy milk.
Praising: "This soy milk is really great."
And Yang Linlin next to her laughed, "You still know how to speak."
Yang Linlin laughed, but the next sentence made her confused.
¡°It tastes like my grandma¡¯s,¡± said Teacher Wang Han. ¡°It tastes like my grandma¡¯s soy milk that I grew up drinking.¡±
What does grandma smell like?
"Call grandma!"
Yang Linlin glared at him,
"Hahaha, Linlin, I didn't mean that." Teacher Wang Han laughed and continued: "Because my grandma has given me soy milk since I was a child, and I grew up in my grandma's house."
Teacher Wang Han explained to Yang Linlin.
"Okay, I forgive you." Yang Linlin pouted.
"How's the meeting with Teacher Wang Han?"
At this time Liu Yan also came over.
"It's almost done." Teacher Wang Han replied.
"Can we eat now?" Liu Yan walked over and asked.
"Yeah." Teacher Wang Han stirred for a while, took out some rice noodles, looked at them and nodded.
"It should be almost done."
As he spoke, he poured boiling water into the mixing bowl, and then scooped out the cooked rice noodles.
¡°You have to cook meals for the staff, thank you for your hard work.¡± Liu Yan said with a smile.
"At this time, Yang Fei is also working hard. The brave Yang Fei, who is on a tomato mission, is now purchasing tomatoes in the town.
He walked through the streets and alleys of the town under the scorching sun at noon. He ran to the left and to the right, while the sun burned the front and the back.
"Hey, that's not right!" Yang Fei noticed something was wrong. Did he pass by the supermarket?
With that said, he turned back and ran back to continue searching. Yang Fei, who was not very familiar with him, used his actions to prove to the sun that I would not admit defeat.
And when Yang Fei came to the supermarket he was most familiar with, it was closed.
"Okay, it's closed." Yang Fei said helplessly as he looked at the closed supermarket in front of him.
But Yang Fei didn¡¯t give up. He looked for a passerby and asked, ¡°Excuse me, sir, do you live here?¡±
Yang Fei communicated with passers-by in English.
¡°I can¡¯t stop.¡± The foreigner shook his hand and said with a smile.
"Okay." Yang Fei nodded, he was still making his last effort.
"Most of the people here are tourists. I would like to ask where I can buy vegetables or fruits." Yang Fei said.
And at this time, he suddenly found a Chinese man, and he quickly walked over.
"Are you Chinese?" Yang Fei asked in English.
"Yes." The Chinese nodded with a slight smile.
"Hello, hello." Yang Fei said in Chinese. Fortunately, he met his companion, and then asked: "Do you live here?"
"Of course." The woman nodded.
"Then I would like to ask, where can I buy vegetables or fruits at this time?" Yang Fei asked.
"Vegetables and fruits?" the woman began to think.
"Is it unavailable at this point?" Yang Fei asked.
¡°At this point, and it¡¯s closed today and Sunday.¡± The woman said with a smile.
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After Yang Fei heard this sentence, his heart suddenly became stuffy.
"Yes, the supermarkets are closed." The tourist smiled and nodded.
"Okay, I understand, thank you."
Yang Fei said and returned the same way.
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