The food is a bit cute

Chapter 8

At today's Mid-Autumn Festival garden party, Counselor Ma was present throughout the entire process. Originally, he wanted to visit Nie Shuang's booth during the inspection tour, but he was always busy.

Counselor Ma is still obsessed with the bald butter bibimbap, and he is embarrassed to ask Nie Shuang directly what he wants to eat. Thanks to the opportunity of this Mid-Autumn Festival garden party, when he saw the activities of the third class on the list, Counselor Ma started to look forward to it early.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to walk around, the school leaders and the media came, and he hurriedly stepped forward to receive the introduction.

It is not the first time for the media to participate in Jiangchuan University's garden activities, but every time they come, they have to feel that they are the only ones who dare to hold such a large-scale campus event. All the freshmen are dispatched, so naturally they will not be deserted.

"The scale of your school's activities this year is not inferior to previous years." The accompanying reporter sighed.

"It's also because the students are active and have a high degree of participation. They have prepared carefully, otherwise it will not gradually become a traditional activity in our school." The school leader smiled happily, but did not take all the credit for the school.

"This is the area of ​​the School of Art and Design, and the other is the School of Arts... Each area is in charge of a teacher from the school. This is Counselor Ma. If you have any questions, you can ask him to introduce you." The leader summoned Mr. Ma out.

Teacher Ma appeared immediately and greeted all the reporters.

Accompanied by Teacher Ma, the group walked and learned about the situation. Although they come every year, it is still different every year. The main reason is that some students run particularly well, which is worth reporting.

"If you are interested, you can talk to these students directly." Counselor Ma is greedy for the food at Nie Shuang's. Others don't know about it now, so there is very little business at present. If they find out later, I'm afraid it will be over He's gone.

"Can you go over there and have a look?" Reporter Lin pointed to a stall not far away.

Tutor Ma turned his head, but found that Reporter Lin was referring to the booth of Nie Shuang's class. He couldn't help being taken aback, and then nodded: "Of course, Reporter Lin is interested in their class?"

As soon as the two of them moved, many media followed closely behind them. It was obvious that Reporter Lin followed suit, probably because Reporter Lin's background was not so ordinary, at least, he was not an ordinary reporter.

Reporter Lin smiled: "It's just that I seldom see cooked food. I'm a little curious. Did they make it themselves?"

In fact, Reporter Lin himself was in a hurry to go out in the morning and didn't have time to eat breakfast. He was a little hungry, and his nose was particularly sensitive to the smell of food.

"It should be." Counselor Ma didn't dare to promise, although he believed in his heart that with a little girl like Nie Shuang sitting in charge, the food provided by the third class would definitely not be bad.

The school leaders behind also followed slowly.

Reporter Lin had already walked in front of Nie Shuang's booth, and instantly pointed his guns and short cannons at a group of children.

Nie Shuang was taken aback for a moment, then calmed down.

Tang Shiyu pouted, and put away the phone.

In no mood--

"Little girl, have we met somewhere?"

"Eh?!" Nie Shuang was stunned.

"No." She was sure.

"No..." Reporter Lin rubbed his chin, thinking about memories. Could it be that he met the other party unilaterally, but it shouldn't be.

I can't remember it for the time being, so reporter Lin didn't think about it either. He lowered his head and looked at the food on their stall curiously, "You guys made these yourself?"

"En!" Sister Shuang smiled sweetly and nodded heavily.

Very cute kid.

Reporter Lin felt that facing this innocent kid, he felt like he was still a girl who had just entered high school.

"The craftsmanship is very good." This was the first impression of reporter Lin.

At least the appearance looks quite good, which makes people very appetizing. He even heard the sound of other reporters and cameramen swallowing their saliva behind him, which shows how delicious the taste is.

"Mr. Lin, you can try this crystal shrimp dumpling." Nie Shuang took the initiative to hand out a few, and several other reporters, including Counselor Ma, each got one.

"Can I have a taste too?"

The abrupt female voice sounded, obviously not from this group of media.

She was a little girl about the same age as Nie Shuang.

Yu Weiwei.

As for why Yu Weiwei, who was in charge of the management, came to the place of Art Design, it was because Xu Fangting and her friends who had eaten at Nie Shuang's place before went to the management to taste Yu Weiwei's food.

Yu Weiwei's food is naturally not as delicious as Nie Shuang's.

Although Xu Fangting and her friends didn't express it in person, when Yu Weiwei keenly sensed that their reactions were not right, she asked a few questions directly, and the answer she got surprised her——

"Sister, the food you make tastes really good, and we like it very much. But... you can try the food at the food stall at the art club next door." Xu Fangting said it quite tactfully, not to be offended Isn't the school girl's self-confidence?
Even if the words are tactful, Yu Weiwei understands that people say that there are people outside of people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. Yu Weiwei, who has always been competitive, is naturally unwilling, and immediately ran over to try a better skill than herself. smell--

She really didn't believe that anyone could cook better than her.

It's also a girl from the same school as her, which is too coincidental.What's more, cooking, in fact, sometimes the taste is indistinguishable, it's hard to say which one is better, but there is a gap between Yu Weiwei and Yu Weiwei who can make others unhesitatingly believe that other people are better, so she I don't believe it.

There was some doubt in Nie Shuang's eyes, but he was still smiling, and he opened another drawer for Yu Weiwei to take one away.

The reporters all took a few glances at the crystal shrimp dumpling they had made, tsk, it's not worse than the ones made in restaurants.The so-called crystal shrimp dumpling is not only good-looking, but also delicious. This is a very beautiful dish. Many people are even surprised when they first know this dish, how can there be such an amazing dish.

The translucent dough skin is indeed crystal clear. It is not like ordinary dumpling skin, but has a very glossy gluey texture. When you gently pick it up, through chopsticks, you can even feel the softness and slight texture of the dough. Elasticity, and more importantly, you can feel the plump and delicious large shrimps wrapped in the translucent dough by squeezing.

The noon sun penetrated through, and the luster on the surface of the shrimp dumplings became more and more intense. The orange carrots and the cooked light yellow shrimp were covered by this hazy layer of translucent surface, making it even more unreal. Still hugging the pipa and half covering the face, it is even more attractive to pick.

Comb-shaped crescent-like shrimp dumplings, the layers are pinched neatly and exactly, and they are stuffed with delicious big shrimps, carrots, minced pork, and seasonal fresh vegetables, which are beautiful and exquisite. Likely——

The more things are so close to perfection.

The more people have the desire to destroy...

Take a big bite.

The hard teeth easily penetrate the thin skin and reach the plump shrimp. Hey, this time it seems that it is not so easy, but with a little force, it can be pierced through, like a tight texture, snap ——Cut off neatly, the fresh and sweet essence of the shrimp meat bursts out instantly, and the tactile sensation of it rebounding violently on the tip of the tongue is the beauty of the ingredients themselves. This dynamic cannot be imitated by other ingredients.

For the second bite, swallow the remaining half in one big gulp.

eagerly, eagerly—

No one can resist the pleasure of chewing on a large shrimp.

The sweetness of the vegetables, the softness of the orange skin, the salty aroma of the pork, and a little bit of the sesame oil, the crispy aroma, just a little bit, it is the soul-inducing aroma that draws out the ultimate delicacy.In the end, with a large shrimp mixed with other half-minced shrimp meat, Reporter Lin's teeth were almost crispy, no, they were almost numb.

He felt as if he was already soaking in the cool river water, his tail curled up, splashing crystal clear water all over the ground.

A carp can jump over a dragon's gate, and a shrimp can do it too.

Reporter Lin feels like the shrimp that leaped over the dragon gate at the moment, fat and golden, making the onlookers on the shore drool countless times——

Reporter Lin almost couldn't help asking: Girl, didn't all the shrimps in your family jump over the dragon gate?

He was still a little sober, and the others might not be as rational as her, so he said in a daze, "Little girl, you shrimp, you must have already become a fairy."

Otherwise, how would they be fascinated by eating them?
Even eating flat peaches and drinking fairy dew is nothing more than that.

Everyone is not well...

Yu Weiwei was not feeling well either. After she finished eating the shrimp dumplings, she was in a state of disorientation. Even when she looked at Nie Shuang who was blinking innocently at her, she felt——

Behind Nie Shuang, there seemed to be an extremely holy shrimp light shining.

Even the golden halo on her head, if you look carefully, it is made up of golden heroes going around in circles.

Yu Weiwei rubbed her eyes, why did she see a cooked prawn standing up, stretched out her hand and said:
"Son, welcome to the new world."

"I'm the Shrimp Fairy."

What the hell? !
Yu Weiwei shook her head violently, trying to get this picture out of her head, this, this is unscientific! !
Counselor Ma took a deep breath and was almost moved to tears. After many days, he finally ate the dishes made by his students. This shrimp dumpling was almost as good as the bald butter that he ate that day!it is good!eat!
If it weren't for the fact that there are so many people here, Counselor Ma would have been so delicious that he would have cried a long time ago!
He turned his head and looked at the media reporters beside him...

All of them looked at Sister Nie Shuang with a green wolf light in their eyes. Of course, they were aiming at eating them. Eating these shrimp dumplings was even more satisfying to fellow men than smoking and drinking.

Do not……

It is this thing that should only exist in the sky.

Nie Shuang got goosebumps because of the atmosphere, and took a few steps back. Why does it feel like everyone's eyes are a little scary?
"that……"

Just as Nie Shuang was about to say something, someone interrupted: "Fuck, I've never eaten such delicious shrimp dumplings in my life!"

"Don't swear in front of the kids!"

"...Isn't this intimidating? Who knew that a school event would be so delicious! No, no, I won't forget this taste in ten years. How can I eat other shrimp dumplings? I have to pack it up and take some back home to savor it!"

"I can't bear to brush my teeth when I go back!"

"Little girl, how much do you have left, I ask you to pack it and buy a drawer!"

"I want one too!"

"I've got it all!!!"

Everyone looked sideways, staring at: ...

Those who eat alone will die!
"Okay, I, a drawer..."

"Little girl, your sweet-scented osmanthus wine smells very fragrant, how about a pot?" Some people saw that the shrimp dumplings were hopeless, and immediately paid attention to other foods.

Counselor Ma is also really speechless, but it is impossible to say that he doesn't have such thoughts. He also wants to have a relationship with Xiaoshuang and get some food. Is it easy for him to be a counselor?
This group of media reporters really... lured wolves into the house!
Seeing such a large group of people around here, the students passing by were a little curious, knowing that they were fighting over food, everyone showed a look of "you are lying to a ghost, I don't believe it".

Seeing how fierce the competition was, I had to help find a reason.

In the cognition of the students, especially when most of the children are currently leaders in the dark cooking world, it is really hard for them to believe that their school has a chef——

"Haven't these reporters eaten anything delicious outside?"

"Probably because it's too hard to do this job."

"Oh, how pitiful."

"Yeah, I can't even eat well."

The students looked at the applications of all the uncles and aunts with sympathy.

They can only find such a far-fetched reason.

regardless of……

Counselor Ma sneered when he heard this, hehe, don't cry on your knees later.

At this time, Reporter Lin said suddenly: "I know where I have seen you before!"

"Huh?" Sister Shuang was taken aback.

Reporter Lin's eyes were hot, and he said decisively: "Roasted chicken with chestnuts!"

(End of this chapter)