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Chapter 611 Zhao Abao, what are you doing? ? ?
Of course, Zhao Xuan didn't say this in front of others. He just took the small basket and silently went to the backyard to prepare.

The small basket is not big, but it is enough for Abao and the others. Because the grandparents want to grow herbs, there is a small greenhouse in the backyard, and the flowers were planted in it before.

Zhao Xuan went in with a small basket, picked some green vegetables, and put in a big cabbage, then dragged the basket out, and then placed the basket in the front hall, so as to remind Abao that it would be ready after dinner. Take it with you.

"What are we going to do with these vegetables?" When the old medicine king came in and saw it, he asked Zhao Xuan in confusion.

Zhao Xuan pointed in the direction of A Bao and explained: "A Bao and the others have a cooking class today. It should be to train their self-reliance."

"Not bad, Abao, Master, did you tell me who to invite you to teach you how to cook?" Lao Yaowang asked, looking at Abao.

Abao shook his little head and replied: "Grandpa, Master didn't say anything. He only told us that we can't waste things. And... and we can't go home for lunch today."

After Abao said this, he looked at the old Medicine King eagerly.

The old Yao Wang was furious at Ah Bao. He raised his eyebrows at Ah Bao and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want grandpa to bring you food?"

Abao kept nodding his head: "I want to eat oily carp!"

Zhao Xuan sat aside and secretly shook his head towards the old Medicine King.

After receiving Zhao Xuan's signal, the old Yao Wang patiently said to Abao: "This carp must be fresh and delicious. How about going fishing with your grandpa today? However, we may not guarantee that we can catch it in the morning." Come out!"

When Abao heard this, he thought about it and said, "Then...it's okay to eat it at night."

The old medicine king smiled: "Okay, then I'll take it at night."

But... Even though the old Yao Wang said this, when Abao was about to set off, he secretly packed two kilograms of meat and stuffed it into Abao's basket.The old town official came over and when he saw this scene, he quickly stuffed two kilograms of ribs in the same way.

"Are you a little overweight?" Old Yao Wang picked it up and tried it: "Abao should be aware of it."

The old Duke of Zhen made a sound of harm and said, "What are you afraid of? Let Thirteen carry them all, so they won't notice."

It wasn't until he gave the basket to Thirteen that the old Medicine King said belatedly: "It's over. Ah Bao won't be criticized by the master. Ah Xuan said that the academy seems to only provide food."

The Duke of Laozhen waved his hand: "What's the taste of just vegetables? They are growing, so the little meat we put in them is nothing! No, I have to go fishing quickly and send it to the academy."

Old Medicine King: "..."

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Mao Shisan did exactly what he told the old Yao Wang, helping A Bao carry the small basket until he reached the entrance of the academy, and then handed A Bao's small basket to A Bao.

Abao then dragged the small basket and walked to the class humming.

In fact, she didn't notice the do-over at all, after all, she was very strong.

As Zhao Xuan expected, Big Duck and Erya forgot to bring food. They only remembered it when they saw Ah Bao's food, so they came to eat Ah Bao's food.

Abao grinned: "My brother prepared these for me."

When the master saw that all the children had arrived, he took them to the open space in the backyard to teach cooking.

"Although you are still young, you will encounter various situations in the future. Even in the worst environment, you must learn to survive. So I only asked you to bring vegetables yesterday...Zhao Abao, why is your vegetable basket like this? Heavy?" Master suddenly picked up Ah Bao's basket at the front and asked Ah Bao with a confused look on his face.Abao also looked confused: "Master, it's okay, it's not heavy, it's all vegetables prepared by my grandfather."

When the master saw that A Bao was speaking seriously, he didn't say anything more. Instead, he taught the children what to pay attention to, because it was necessary to cook before cooking.

After all, it was winter, and the vegetable washing water prepared in the academy was mixed with hot water, so the temperature was just right.

When Abao and the others poured out the vegetables from the basket, they saw...the ribs and meat placed at the bottom of the basket.

Abao looked at the Master with a confused look on his face and kept shaking his head: "Master, I really don't know. My brother packed the basket for me."

Seeing the wrapped meat and ribs, the master guessed that it must be the intention of the family. He pinched the center of his eyebrows and was about to speak when the two ducks on the side already spoke loudly: "Master, let's stew the ribs for lunch." Well, stew meat and stew pork ribs, we can’t waste it anyway! If I had known, my dad would have stuffed me with two kilograms of meat."

Master: "..." I'm so angry!

I'm angry, but the meat does need to be fried, but the most important thing is to teach the children how to stir-fry vegetables.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone in the class was ten miles away from Ah Bao, for fear of being burned by the cabbage leaves brought out by Ah Bao's shovel.

The master looked at the green cabbage leaves scattered around Abao's basin. He held his forehead and said with a broken face: "Zhao Abao, cooking is not a fight. There is no need to get too excited. Besides, you are still young. What are you doing with the spoon?"

"But my dad is good at cooking!" A Bao asked the master with a puzzled look on his face: "Master, my dad said that the cooking will be more fragrant this way."

Master: "..." Keep an account for Mr. Zhao.

"Children don't need to shake the spoon, it will hurt their arms. Just put the pot down honestly." The master said to A Bao very patiently.

Only then did Abao put down the small iron pot.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that it was almost done, the Master quickly shouted to stop and taught them how to put out the fire.

The group of children listened attentively, but A Bao's eyes kept looking to the side, where was the kitchen, and she could already smell the smell of meat.

Seeing A Bao keep turning aside, the master frowned, no, we have to call the parents today, but... Mr. Zhao and his wife seem to be going on an expedition, so they probably don't have time, then... others always have time.

So, at noon that day, when the children were having a delicious meal in the academy, the Duke of Laozhen was invited to the academy.

The master asked the Duke of Old Town with a serious face: "Old man, did you put the meat in Zhao Abao's basket?"

"Yes, yes, I was going to give you fish. I didn't buy them, I caught them, but they were stopped by the guards at your door." Old Town Duke said.

"I still have to remind her that she can bring whatever the academy asks her to bring. Don't give her any special treatment. This may cause unnecessary trouble." The master said truthfully.

"Okay, I'll remember it. Don't mind it. His parents are going on a long journey, and we're afraid of hurting the child. Please inform him in time if anything happens in the future, and we'll try our best to cooperate with the academy." Old Town Duke nodded.

The Master thought of General Zhao and his wife who were about to go on an expedition. He also sighed and thought about whether he had spoken too harshly just now.

However, when school was over that afternoon, what happened in the academy still exceeded all the master's expectations.

(End of this chapter)