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Chapter 142 [142] Are they all so fierce?

Chapter 142 [142] Are they all so fierce?

Zhiyuan didn't put all the dumplings in the pan, but reserved some for frying.

Fried food is definitely more fragrant than boiled food.

As for the few dumplings that Rui Yi made badly, Zhi Yuan tried to save them again.

"Auntie, why are you out? Slow down!"

Seeing Ye Haitang coming out with a cane, Qiao Ruiyi, who was originally sitting on the sofa, quickly got up and ran over to help her.

"Haha, I'm fine, I've almost recovered." Haitang kicked her legs on purpose.

Rui Yi didn't dare to be careless, and held her other arm tightly: "Auntie, don't make trouble, try to be careful."

Smelling the aroma from the kitchen, Haitang asked, "Are you cooking dumplings tonight?"

Rui Yi nodded and replied: "Yes, after Sister Zhiyuan and I came back in the afternoon, we will make dumplings in the restaurant. Let Auntie try our masterpiece later, I promise you won't be disappointed!"

"Oh? Then I'll just wait and see!"

In fact, Rui Yi also wanted to help out, but Zhiyuan refused to agree.

In desperation, I can only be a bastard, sitting on the sofa and waiting for food.

At any rate, she participated in the dumpling-making session, and she is not the kind of actor who has no output at all.

The dinner is freshly baked and brought to the table by Xiaocutie.

Although the last three meals were home-cooked dishes made by her daughter, Haitang didn't feel bored at all, probably because of the variety of dishes.

Rui Yi also thought the same way, and his appetite gradually increased a lot.

You must know that whether she is at home or at school, she usually has a bowl of white rice with a little green vegetables, and then adds a bowl of clear soup or boiled water to make ends meet.

Since I came to my senior sister's house, the amount of meals has increased significantly.

Haitang picked up the chopsticks: "Let's start eating!"

"Then I'll start~!"

Rui Yi couldn't wait to try the fried dumplings.

Zhiyuan smiled and shook her head: "Don't worry, no one will snatch it from you."

Seeing the satisfied expressions of the two, she was still very happy in her heart.

Sure enough, it is more delicious to eat with more people.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the three sat in the living room, watching variety shows.

The weekend is finally ushered in, and books and so on can be put aside for the time being.

After entering the commercial time, Zhiyuan thought of something, turned her head to look at Rui Yi beside her: "Speaking of which, I have never heard you play the violin, do you want to perform it now?"

"Huh?" Rui Yi was a little dazed.

Haitang chuckled lightly: "If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it, the violin brought by little Rui Yi seems to have been left in the corner to eat ashes~"

Hearing the other party's teasing, Rui Yi's face became hot: "Then I'll play a few random songs, don't mind if it doesn't sound good!"

"It's okay, if it sounds bad, I'll complain to the organizer. How can cats and dogs win awards these days? There's no gold content at all!" Zhi Yuan deliberately used aggressive methods.

Rui Yi, who attaches great importance to honor, definitely does not want to be underestimated: "Hmph, wait!"

It took a long time for the little cutie to return to the living room, picking up the violin with a proud expression on her face.

This kind of formal and serious song is pretty nice, but if you don't know the title of the song, you don't know what the author wants to express at all.

After a while, Rui Yi put down the violin and looked at the kite: "How?"

"So-so, so-so." Zhi Yuan looked uninterested.

Rui Yi's face was bulging with anger, wishing she could pick up the violin and smash the other party.

Haitang applauded and praised: "It feels like I went whoring a master's concert for nothing. Others are probably not as lucky as me and Zhiyuan."

"Hey, Auntie is still emotional, unlike some dead-faced paralyzed people who don't have music." Rui Yi hummed and said.

Zhi Yuan knew that she was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but she didn't take it to heart: "Yes, yes, Master Qiao has a big heart, so don't care about me with a dead face like me~"

"Count you acquainted!"

As the weekend approaches, the classes are also extremely lively.

[Wang Xiaojie: The real man has signed up for the school sports meeting, while the sissy is still watching and fishing. 】

[Liao Huaize: So you are very brave? 】

[Wang Xiaojie: That's right, I'm super brave! 】

[Ye Xinran: You are so brave!Didn't report anything, but still showing his presence here, are you ashamed or not? 】

【Xu Chengwei: Huh?I have never seen such a brazen person! 】

【Wang Xiaojie: Wow!Don't expose my background @叶欣然]

[Zhang Yiting: I'm wondering, why didn't anyone say anything when I asked you to sign up before, but now everyone is so active?Could it be that my personality charm is really not as good as Xia Zhiyuan's paralyzed face? 】

In an instant, the whole class fell into silence, and the class leader successfully chatted the topic to death.

Zhiyuan glanced down at the group's information, but didn't bother to come forward to make a rescue.

It is necessary for Yi Ting to see clearly who is the most popular person in the class.

It is said that her legendary story has now developed to fight monsters in outer space.

In terms of who is the man of the hour in No. [-] Middle School, "Xia Zhiyuan" did not run away.

Originally, I planned to learn more about the stock market, but after Zhi Yuan accidentally joined a college student class chat group, she decisively gave up the idea of ​​making money in stocks.

This thing mainly depends on who the trader wants to make money. After all, the teacher who taught them quantitative trading is still barely living on salary.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, at the gate of Fengshan Temple.

Rui Yi bent down, pressed her hands on her knees, and looked panting.

"Now you know why I showed that reluctant expression when I said I came to pray for blessings?" Zhiyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Even in winter, mountain climbing is physical work.

It took Rui Yi a long time to recover: "I won't come to the mountain to pray for blessings next time I'm killed. I feel like I've lost half my life if I come here."

"Before I go in now, I want to tell you a few things to pay attention to."

Zhiyuan said solemnly with a straight face: "First of all, try to talk as little as possible after entering the meeting, and then let go of the thoughts in your mind. Second, don't have any blasphemous thoughts. It's better to believe what you have than to believe what you don't have. Pay attention to other strangers, they have some things to cheat money under the guise of gods. Finally, follow me closely and don’t walk around casually. After I burn incense and worship, I will take you to pray.”

Rui Yi made an "OK" gesture to show that he understood.

After buying two tickets at the door, the two entered the temple.

The air was filled with the smell of incense, Rui Yi looked around curiously.

She has never seen the scene inside, but she also keeps in mind what the senior sister said, and tries not to make trouble for others.

While the paper kite was burning incense, a man dressed as a Taoist priest walked up to Rui Yi.

"Little boy, you and I are destined, let me do the fortune telling for you for free."

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Seeing that Rui Yi ignored her and was about to leave, the Taoist quickly stopped in front of her: "Don't leave! I won't charge you, just wait for me for a few seconds."

"You will definitely say that I have a bloody disaster, and then I have to spend money to eliminate the disaster. You liar, do you believe that I will call the police and arrest you right now?" Rui Yi looked at the other party vigilantly.

Taoist priest:.
Are today's young people so fierce?
(End of this chapter)

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