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Chapter 258: Sick Master, Don¡¯t Play with Fire 34

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    Qiao Yanran was unprepared for a moment and was wiped out by him.

    Um¡­¡­

    Successful.

    Qiao Yanran wiped the flour from the tip of her nose, reached out and picked up a whole basin of flour from the table, and said to Meng Yu: "Face the strong wind!"

    Meng Yu crossed his hands and put them on his head. He looked like a primary school student, sitting upright, and said seriously: "Okay, let's make dumplings quickly."

    Qiao Yanran: "???"

    She put the flour back on the table.

    Qiao Yanran rinsed her hands again and demonstrated in front of Meng Yu how to roll out the dough and how to make dumplings.

    Meng Yu has a strong learning ability and learned it quickly.

    He placed a dumpling that looked like an ingot on the chopping board and looked at Qiao Yanran.

    "nice."

    Qiao Yanran looked at the round dumplings in his hand and said with a smile.

    When Meng Yu heard this, he instantly became motivated and started rolling out dough and making dumplings.

    Qiao Yanran wanted to make dumplings with him, but Meng Yu seriously put down the dumpling wrapper in her hand and said seriously: "No, don't grab it from me."

    Qiao Yanran: "???"

    Making dumplings doesn¡¯t seem like a nice job.

    Small fish balls: [¡­¡­]

    Is this Tiehanhan its wise and mighty father?  Wasn't it just a compliment?  The tail is almost raised to the sky.

    The image of the Lord God¡¯s father in its heart was so shattered that it couldn¡¯t even stick together anymore.

    It silently decided to delete this memory after the task was completed.

    Meng Yu was very fast, like a whirlwind. In a short time, he made a chopping board full of Yuanbao dumplings.

    "Enough, enough, enough for the two of us."

    Qiao Yanran saw that he was about to meet again, so she quickly stretched out her hand to stop him, curled her lips, and whispered in his ear: "Madam is really ingenious and well-organized at home."

    Meng Yu shook the tips of his red ears and placed the rolling pin in his hand on the chopping board.

    After the two finished making dumplings, they looked around and found that the other two groups were playing and playing, and even the smooth dough was not formed.

    There are a lot of people in these two groups, and the efficiency is not high.

    From time to time, you can hear people around you talking: "There is too much water, add some flour!"

    A piece of dough that was originally enough to feed a dozen people is now probably enough for twenty or thirty people.

    Qiao Yanran and Meng Yu looked at each other. After cooking the dumplings, they took their finished products and placed them in front of the judges.

    The three judges and teachers looked at the dumplings on the plate and were a little surprised.

    The dumplings are very pretty, much better than the dumplings sold outside.

    Because in this event, the judges and teachers considered many aspects such as the speed of making dumplings and the shape of the dumplings. Qiao Yanran and Meng Yu undoubtedly won the first place this time.

    Actually, it doesn¡¯t matter to Qiao Yanran whether she is ranked first or not.

    She was just curious about what the mysterious grand prize was.

    The head teacher walked to the front of the podium, clapped his hands, and said: "Okay, our first place this time has been selected.

    It was our classmates Meng Yu and Wang Anan who won the first place this time.

    Invite two students to the stage to draw a lottery.  "

    Everyone: "???"

    They haven¡¯t finished their lives yet, so the event is over?

    As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, twelve red envelopes appeared on the touch screen blackboard, with a gray scratch area on it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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