Guozijian little cook

Chapter 382 Miss Xiao, you are hungry!

Emotions are easily affected. Xiao Nianzhi felt that he was very calm at first.

But then, somehow I saw it.

Then, it got out of hand.

In a polo match, each quarter is as long as one stick of incense.

It is divided into five subsections.

Three wins in five quarters. Of course, if any team is particularly strong and directly wins three games in a row, then it will be the end of three quarters.

The first quarter ended with Lin Yuan's victory. During the break, Xiao Nianzhi realized belatedly that his voice was slightly hoarse.

She didn't even remember what she yelled.

However, my heartbeat was a little fast, my mood was still very exciting, and I still had some unfinished thoughts.

Hongshuang and the others are obviously already very experienced. Seeing a small break now, they immediately began to pour tea for them.

While waiting for the cup, Yan Changxia called Xiao Nianzhi and the others together: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, aunt, sister, the chrysanthemum and mangosteen tea prepared by mother and concubine, it tastes pretty good."

Wei Zhiqiu was so excited that his sword was about to be unsheathed, and his throat felt uncomfortable.

She didn't need Yan Changxia to greet her, she just reached out on her own initiative.

Nowadays, drinking tea no longer requires any etiquette. You can quench your thirst first and then taste it slowly.

The tea brewed from chrysanthemum Luo Han Guo tastes only average.

After all, if it can moisturize your throat and clear away fire, how good can you expect it to taste?

However, at this time, just quenching your thirst is enough, whether it tastes good or not is no longer important.

After drinking the tea, Yan Changxia calmed down a little, but his eyes still looked towards Zhou Zhou uncontrollably.

Yan Baochun and the four judges were there, seemingly discussing something.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't look much because Aunt Yu was already asking what they wanted to eat for lunch.

There is a row of snack streets outside the stadium, as well as restaurants and teahouses. The various supporting facilities are quite complete.

Xiao Nianzhi had never been here before, but when she came here today, she had seen that there were places to eat and drink nearby.

Aunt Yu came here specifically to ask, also thinking that they could go there and order the meal early, so as to avoid the trouble of not being able to eat due to the crowd today.

At this time, there are probably a lot of people ordering food.

Aunt Yu muttered for a while, fearing that Xiao Nianzhi didn't know what food was available there.

Both restaurants definitely have all the daily dishes, and they all taste good.

As for the remaining snack stalls, they are mixed, and it is difficult to evaluate the taste.

Moreover, some of these small stalls are temporary stalls and are very mobile.

Maybe today it’s wontons from this place, and tomorrow it’s soup cakes from that place.

Therefore, there is no way to be sure, I can only give a general idea.

What Aunt Yu means is that stability is better in restaurants than in food stalls.

It's like opening a blind box, you don't know what you will get.

Xiao Nianzhi thought it was okay, but there were two friends around him, so he turned around and asked them.

When asked about what to eat for lunch, Yan Changxia looked away from her second brother, thought for a while, and whispered: "How about going to Yunlai?"

Yunlai is one of the nearby restaurants, and the taste is pretty good. Yan Changxia feels that the food is better than the one in his house, so it can be eaten.

Wei Zhiqiu had no objection to this, and Aunt Yu also thought it was good.

After a few people settled down, Yun Zhu walked directly out.She had to make the first move and reserve the spot first.

There are many people with the same idea. After all, even if you have no experience before, but after you have been here once and suffered a loss, you will know that if you book late, you will probably be able to eat whatever you want, and you can't choose the taste.

Moreover, some nobles are picky and would rather go hungry than go to a street stall.

So, book in advance, you must book in advance!
Not long after Hongzhu walked away, the second small scene over there started.

The mood was high and the atmosphere was in place. No one needed to guide him at all. Xiao Nianzhi started shouting on his own.

Then, in the second game, Shanglinyuan lost.

In a friendly match, everyone doesn’t play it seriously, so I think it’s about the same.

After all, the two departments are closely related and often need to work together on a daily basis. If you just lower your head and don't raise your head to meet each other, you will directly crush the other party to death. How can you work together later?
Sometimes, it is said to be a friendly match, but a bit of workplace art must be incorporated into it.

By the end of the fourth game, the two sides were tied two to two, and the sense of déjà vu in this workplace art became even more obvious.

Xiao Nianzhi naturally saw it, so this was one of the rules that he didn't quite understand.

Sure enough, no matter it is ancient or modern, whether it is the palace or the workplace, there will never be a shortage of unexplained rules.

If you can figure out one thing by yourself, most people will not take the initiative to teach them, so they can only figure it out on their own.

In the fifth game, the game was a bit stalemate from the beginning.

After all, in the decisive game, no matter what you think in your heart, you must pay attention to your external performance.

So, if you don’t let me, I won’t let you.

At the last moment, the referee sounded the gong and the game ended. Shanglinyuan won the small game with a weak goal, and of course it was also a big victory.

Although there were all kinds of humanities and sophistication involved, it was undeniable that the game was really exciting, so Xiao Nianzhi was very happy to watch it.

With the end of their game, the morning game also ended.

In the afternoon, there was a substitution, and it was Guozijian playing against Qingsong Academy.

Xiao Nianzhi guessed that the fate of the scholars from the two academies would be very exciting.

It happened to be that she had a day off today and had nothing to do, so she planned to follow Yan Changxia and the others to read all the afternoon movies.

Hongzhu had booked a private room on the second floor in Yunlai. They could go over and go directly upstairs.

There were many acquaintances who came here at the same time. Meng Yinze brought a few close classmates with him. When he saw Xiao Nianzhi, he nodded politely.

Following him were all classmates who looked familiar to Xiao Nianzhi. They were relatively restrained in temperament. They all just nodded and said nothing more, but their eyes looked at Xiao Nianzhi with a different kind of heat.

At this time, the students looked restrained, dignified and indifferent.

In fact, deep down in my heart, there are only a few words left: Miss Xiao, hungry, hungry, rice!
It's a pity that Miss Xiao can't hear it!

They could only follow Meng Yinze and leave with regret.

Princess Qiuyang and two girls from the Yu family, whom Xiao Nianzhi had seen before, also came in. Xiao Nianzhi didn't know them, but Yan Changxia and Princess Qiuyang were cousins, so it was impossible not to talk when they met.

Therefore, when they met at the stairs, Princess Qiuyang smiled weakly: "Sister Mingyue."

Yan Changxia responded with a smile: "Sister Qiuyang."

Princess Qiuyang is fourteen years old, one year younger than Yan Changxia.

At this time, Xiao Nianzhi stood behind Yan Changxia and saluted with Aunt Yu and Wei Zhiqiu.

Princess Qiuyang quickly waved: "There is no need to be formal."

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