Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 119

I thought that the instructor's sudden utterance would be blocked at that time, or the teacher would not allow the teacher to help them find another tableware, or lend them the tableware. He has always been called the Prince of Sunshine, and he has a smile on his face every day, like Ye Chengming, who was as warm as the sun, suddenly darkened his face.

A pair of eyes met the instructor's, with a hint of confrontation.

Seeing Ye Chengming's expression, the instructor didn't speak, but stood there tall and straight, looking at Ye Chengming imposingly.

After a long time, when the attendant teacher on the side looked at them like this and was about to break out in a sweat from their fright, the instructor suddenly burst out laughing.

"Not bad, a few wolf cubs are interesting." Seeing Ye Chengming, who was soaked in sweat and exhausted, but still had enough aura, Mo Ziyan and the instructor nodded several times , a rare expression of appreciation appeared on his serious face.

"Since you have made enough efforts, you did not abandon your injured companions on the road, or went back and forth on the spot, but insisted on climbing up the mountain. With your spirit alone, the instructor will not let you go hungry, let alone What's more, you are still the first group to walk up the red road marking line."

Having said that, a smile suddenly appeared on the instructor's face, and there was playfulness in his eyes: "However, I can lend you the tableware, and I can also reward you with some extra food, but can you cook them? After eating, you still have to do it yourself."

As soon as the instructor's words fell, Mo Ziyan, who was originally planning to be aggressive, suddenly had dark lines all over his head.

They finally understood what the playful expression in the instructor's eyes meant.

He dared to wait for them to look for something to eat, but he couldn't make something delicious, thinking about seeing them embarrassing again.

Such a burly figure, such a stern and unsmiling face, but with such a wicked taste, this instructor is really not ordinary... Strange.

Although Ling Xihan's ankle was injured, Mo Ziyan, Yi Chenhao, Ye Chengming, Xu Shaowei, Fang Nai, and Ling Xihan were under the eyes of the instructor looking forward to seeing them abandon their pride and send him a distress signal again. Their tempers came up one after another, and their bones were also very hard.

He wanted to see their jokes, and they wanted to do their best to disappoint his expectations.

What's more, with a God of Cooking like Ling Xihan around, well, although it was because Ling Xihan showed her skills last night that they gave Ling Heather the title of 'God of Cooking', but they believed that Miss Ling was very With human strength, nothing can hinder her.

And Ling Xihan did not disappoint them, her foot was injured, her mouth was still intact, and her hands were sharp, not to mention there were so many helpers there. In Ling Xihan's words, with so much strength, even if she wanted to They ate raw food and let the instructors watch jokes, it was nothing like heaven.

"Mo Ziyan, cut up that meat, just cut into a few pieces and disassemble it."

"Comrade Xu Shaowei, please take out all those seasonings and put them in one place."

"Yi Chenhao, you should follow the method you did yesterday, and make the stove well done."

"And that Fang Nai, you and that one are responsible for washing the vegetables."

"Ming, go to the instructor to get more drinking water, and then wash the rice and cook."

Seeing these young masters and ladies standing there in a daze, not knowing where to start, Ling Heather gave orders one by one.

However, after she finished giving her orders, no one moved.

Fang Nai was completely unwilling to follow Ling Xihan's command, but for the others, Ye Chengming moved. Mo Ziyan, looking at the sticky flesh, originally planned to fight against the psychological pressure, but when he heard Ling Xihan When it was Ye Chengming's turn to tell him, he was deeply dissatisfied with the intimacy and the outrageous treatment, so he stood there without moving.

In his heart, he planned to wait until Ling Qinghan realized his mistake and changed his mind before he would do anything.

"Anyone who doesn't follow suit, just wait to drink water to satisfy their hunger." However, as if she had expected that they would not obey so easily, Ling Xihan immediately added a sentence in a faint tone: "Oh, still Yes, at three o'clock, that wonderful instructor is still watching our show."

The implication is that if you are willing to get his duck feathers and let him watch the show, then you just stand there and don't move.

Ling Xihan's previous words didn't work, but the last sentence was like that hormone, which pierced their blood vessels with a sharp needle, instantly making them excited.

By the way, now is not the time to take the attitude of the young master and young lady, but the time to absolutely not let that weird instructor look down upon them and let him have the opportunity to laugh at them!
So, under such self-reminder and vigilance, according to Ling Qinghan's instructions, although it was the first time for each of them to do it, they did it unexpectedly well.

With a few of them as helpers to prepare the ingredients, plus Ling Xihan and Xia Guo as the two chefs, their group cooked several dishes, including dishes and soup, and they were even more complete than the other team members The team that is fully busy there has even less time to do it well.

"En, enen, why is there such a fragrant smell of fish soup wafting from the top of the mountain?"

It's just that I just slipped out to go to the toilet, and smelled the tempting fragrance as soon as I came back. The instructor searched for the fragrance along the way, and saw Mo Ziyan and the others sitting there surrounded by a group, eating well. At that moment, the eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

"Yo, you guys have eaten so soon?" Swallowing, the instructor seemed to walk over to Ling Hanhan's camp unintentionally, as if he suddenly saw them eating, and looked at them in surprise. There was also consternation in their tone, but the eyes staring at the pot of fragrant fish soup in the middle of the dishes on their table betrayed him to the point that there was not even a crumb left.

"Well, I'm really sorry for not being able to eat raw food according to the teacher's wishes." Ling Qinghan said sorry, but there was no sign of apology on her face. I took a mouthful of rice into my mouth, smacked my mouth, that looks so good to eat.

The instructor watched, swallowed unconsciously, and thought to himself, why does it seem that the rice is also delicious.

"These, these are all made by yourself?" The instructor pointed to the most eye-catching fish soup in the middle, and questioned: "Could it be that your teacher helped you make it?"

"Oh, I finally found a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Hey, instructor, why are you here?" The instructor next to him looked surprised.

"Hey, well, I'm here to see if the meals of these students are ready, and whether they are eating raw food."

(End of this chapter)