Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Yu Su couldn't help squinting his eyes, looking up and down Song Xinglin who was dodging his eyes, his eyes were full of suspicion.

When Song Xinglin saw this, his heart went numb, and his desire to survive exploded. In order to prove that what he said was true, he quickly took out the lunch box and opened it, grabbed the spoon inside, turned the mouth of the lunch box down, and shook it vigorously. Strong earnest assurance.

"Really Yuyu, if you don't believe me, take a look, the rice is really delicious, I ate it all, not a single grain of rice wasted, look, look."

Yu Su saw that there was really nothing in the lunch box that the other party shook vigorously, it was empty inside, and the lunch box looked as if it had been washed, so she nodded to express her satisfaction, with a cute little look on her face, cheerful road.

"Oh little brother, you don't have to be like this, I believe you are."

Song Xinglin, who felt that he had finally escaped this level, heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help raising his shoulders, wanting to secretly wipe away the cold sweat that was dripping from his forehead.

He was very thankful that at noon, for the sake of the hard work of the little diner, he ate up all the food with his neck stuck, and even took it to the kitchen of the school to fetch water to wash the lunch box three times.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this test will be difficult for me.

He really didn't expect that the craftsmanship of his little diners could be so bad. Really, he no longer dared to expect his little diners to cook and deliver meals for him. It seems that it is better to find a way to solve the lunch problem by himself in the future. Smacking, how should I tell the little guest about this when I go back, so that the little girl won't be angry, but Yu Su next to him clapped his hands, screaming excitedly, stretching out his hands to pull him up, and walking away. talk.

"Let's go, since you said that the food I cook is delicious, it's just right. I bought a lot of food in the morning, and I didn't finish it at noon. I can cook another meal at night. Let's go, brother, I will definitely show my skills and cook the same dishes for you again for dinner."

Song Xinglin... No, no, no need!

Song Xinglin, who was being dragged away, resisted in his heart, his face was forced, he staggered and almost fell, his heart had already burst into tears, and his face was still struggling.

"Hehe, Yuyu, you worked so hard at noon, so you don't have to work any more at night, or let me cook it for you? What do you think? Hehehe..."

Facing Song Xinglin's flattering expression, Yu Su waved his hand indifferently.

"Oh, little brother, let me tell you, if you don't do this, you don't know. Once I cook, I find the joy of cooking, and I don't work hard at all. Don't worry, little brother, I can do it."

No, he can't!

It's a pity that Yu Su didn't know that someone was struggling in pain, and he was happy to pull him away.

It's a pity that Song Xinglin's big man, who has grown a bit, is staggered by the little Yu Sula, messy, tragic...

After returning home, Yu Su, who was eager to show off his cooking skills again, let go of Song Xinglin's hand, pointed to the location of the room and arranged them: "Little brother, you must be tired after reading all day, you go inside the room first. Rest for a while, I will call you Ang when I finish the meal."

Song Xinglin didn't dare to let go, he thought that he still wanted to rescue him, so he followed Yusu's footsteps, "Yuyu, I'm not tired, but you are the one who worked hard at home to provide for my food and clothing, that's alright, let me help you." ?”

If he can't stop it, then he feels that he can stand on the sidelines and supervise it. If something strange gets mixed in while cooking later, he feels that he can still stop it.

Yu Su: "Then aren't you tired?"

"Not tired, not tired, Yuyu, look at me."

Seeing that Song Xinglin hastily raised his arm and compared himself to a strong man, and he looked very energetic, Yu Su didn't doubt him, thinking that maybe boys just like to show off and don't like to be subdued, so he nodded readily, "That's all right, little boy." Brother, if you are not tired, then help me light the fire."

Seeing that Yu Su assigned him such a simple task, Song Xinglin got stuck and wanted to struggle a bit more, but seeing the diner's serious face, Song Xinglin stopped cooking immediately and rushed to the kitchen stove to clean up the stove On the side is a large pile of firewood sent by the Wu family brother and his own brother Bisheng yesterday.

Song Xinglin worked hard to add firewood to the stove, and while adding more firewood, he also talked to Yu Su, "Yuyu, will you cook first or stir-fry first?"

Yu Su: "Let's fry the vegetables. Cook the rice after the vegetables are cooked. The vegetables will not be cold even if they are warmed on the stove."

After the encounter at noon, I am very experienced now.

Because their kitchen is too small, it is difficult to turn around, so they only have a hole in the stove, and they can't cook rice and stir-fry at the same time.

At noon, she suffered from her inexperience, and cooked the rice according to the operation sequence she saw stingy grandma at home.

As a result...

The pot where the burnt rice was cooked is really hard to clean. The cauldron for cooking rice is still soaked in water, and the pot can’t be wiped off. There is no way to do it. She plans to cook vegetables in the iron pot first at night. , and then use it to cook rice, anyway, it is the same iron pot, there is nothing that cannot be used.

Thinking of this, Yu Su decided the order of cooking and cooking.

As Song Xinglin who has wandered in the mountains for many years, although he knows how to cook, he mostly cooks barbecue and other food. In fact, he is not very good at cooking. So far, the diners are all normal. He cooks first and then cooks. The capable daughter-in-law and mother-in-law did it, Song Xinglin really did not suspect him, and nodded quickly.

"Success, then let's fry the vegetables first, and then cook the rice." As he spoke, Song Xinglin had already stacked an easy-to-burn firewood frame in the stove hole, "Yuyu, shall I start a fire now?"

Yu Su shook his head, "No, wait a minute, I'll chop the vegetables first."

Although I washed the vegetables at noon, I left half of them uncut. Yu Su quickly washed her hands, put on the apron specially made for her by sister Meihua next door, and then went to touch the kitchen knife.

Seeing this, Song Xinglin hurried up to stop him: "Yuyu let me do it, I'll cut it for you, the kitchen knife is so big, be careful..."

"Be careful, I don't need you, I can do it! I cut it once at noon, you go, you go."

Song Xinglin was repeatedly pushed by Yu Su who was holding a kitchen knife in his hand. He didn't dare to resist. He was afraid that his actions would cause the little guest to hurt him. Yu Su warned repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, but Yuyu, you have to be careful, if you cut your hands, I can't let you cook anymore."

Yu Su waved his hands without looking at Song Xinglin, "An, An, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."

Song Xinglin looked at his guest who was obviously a child, and was speechless...

But fortunately, under Song Xinglin's unwavering gaze, Yu Su successfully completed the task of cutting vegetables without any injuries. Before Song Xinglin heaved a sigh of relief, he thought in his heart that he would go to the blacksmith's shop to take a rest. The guest ordered a small kitchen knife for her.

Yu Su, who had already put down the kitchen knife, waved his paw and said, "I'm done, little brother, start to light the fire."

Song Xinglin hurriedly withdrew his thoughts, nodded resolutely, and sat down behind the stove, grabbed the fire scythe in the small square hole specially left on the side of the stove, wiped it twice to start the fire.