Group favorite Fuwa: Little milk bag, she is milky and fierce

Chapter 318 Go and line up
Xiao Xi planned to eat with these people. Mutton porridge is a medicinal diet. Ginger is pungent and warm in nature, which can relieve the symptoms and dispel cold. Mutton nourishes blood and warms menstruation. Shredded green onions strengthen the spleen and appetizer, and can also prevent colds. Boiling the three items together is most suitable for those who are weak and exhausted due to long-term illness.

Mainly she also likes porridge.

Zhang Xiaobai felt flattered when he knew that the three of them were going to eat with everyone. He thought that the two of them would slaughter a sheep alone for meat.

Hearing that the three of them would stay and eat, Zhang Xiaobai immediately found the three cleanest porcelain bowls in the tribe and gave them to Xiao Xi, Yan Ci, and Fox, along with three clean porcelain spoons.

When the mutton porridge came out of the pot, he first served three bowls to the three of them and left an extra pot for them. Then, looking at more than twenty large pots, Zhang Xiaobai greeted forty or fifty people and saw that Xiao Xi did not stop and scolded him. I mean, I asked people to take gourds and gourds and share porridge with them.

The people receiving the porridge were crowded together. Everyone was afraid that they would not be able to eat, so they pushed forward as hard as they could, for fear that they would not be able to get their share.

Zhang Xiaobai looked at the chaotic crowd. The person in charge of serving rice was squeezed back and forth, unable to hold the gourd and ladle in his hand. Even the big pot was shaken from side to side. Zhang Xiaobai pursed his lips and looked aside. Xiao Xi, who didn't say anything, yelled at everyone angrily: "Everyone line up immediately. If you can't line up well, you won't be divided into porridge."

The crowd paused for a while, and Zhang Xiaobai shouted these words a few more times. The people who were also responsible for dividing the porridge also passed these words on in turn.

Many people started to line up, and some people jumped in line, wanting to go to the front to get the porridge faster. When Zhang Xiaobai saw it, he kicked him directly.

"Go to the back and line up, at the end!" Zhang Xiaobai angrily pointed at the muscular man at the end of the queue who was kicked to the ground. Seeing the even stronger Zhang Xiaobai, he dared not speak in anger.

"Get out!" Zhang Xiaobai roared angrily again, and the man had no choice but to run to the back and line up in despair. Then he found a few more obvious thorns in the line. After those men were kicked one by one, they could only go to the back of the line in dejection. Some people thought they were far away and wanted to squeeze in with the people behind. As a result, Zhang Xiaobai was discovered and carried him to the end of the queue by his ears. Seeing this, everyone became a little quieter and lined up obediently.

Zhang Xiaobai pursed his lips and looked at the crowd with a cold face, feeling unspeakable anger. The leader brought them beef, sheep, rice and noodles. These people gave the leader such a bad first impression.

Although they were bandits themselves, seeing such a chaotic group of people still made people inexplicably angry.

With the management of Zhang Xiaobai and several meal holders, the chaotic crowd gradually became orderly. When the team calmed down completely, everything seemed in order.

Zhang Xiaobai looked at the crowd and waited until everyone was lined up before calling the person holding the ladle on the pot to serve food to everyone.

There are more than 361 large pots, each with two people serving rice, and people. Broken down on average, one person serving rice is responsible for a team of less than ten people.

Just break it down in this way and tidy it up, which not only looks pleasing to the eye, but also makes it more efficient.

In less than 10 minutes, everyone had the hot mutton porridge. Many people poured it into their mouths without burning their mouths. Some held porcelain bowls, but most of them held open ladles and waited until the gourd. When they got the meat porridge, they poured it into their mouths without even caring about scalding their mouths. Many people were so scalded that they grinned and refused to spit out the porridge. The laughter spread, and Zhang Xiaobai couldn't help but smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)