Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 12 Food Competition 2

I have to say that it was a wonderful experience for Zhao Bai'an when more than 20 people were doing things in an orderly manner under their respective divisions of labor and almost made no mistakes.

On the premise that there is enough time for planning and distribution, a few students are responsible for washing vegetables, and a few students are responsible for cutting meat. The chefs who are ready to go just now seem to have divided the work. Who cooks the rice and who seasons it , who beats the eggs.

As for Zhao Bai'an, he was assigned to the one thing least related to cooking - photography.Record everything that everyone is busy with.

The workload is extremely low, Zhao Bai'an is very satisfied.

Under the lens, Yang Zichen was designing the illustrations to be drawn with several other girls who volunteered, smiling brightly.Although it was a far cry from the actual cooking she had expected before, such participation seemed to be very good.

Everything is fine today, except that the temperature in this kitchen seems to be a little too hot.

It didn't take long for a plate of omelet fried rice to be freshly baked.With the great "help" of Yang Zichen, everyone who originally only needed to use 25 eggs shared 37 eggs.In the end, under Zhao Bai'an's pressure, she had to stop her abstract art that day, and promised Zhao Bai'an to eat all the broken egg skins.

The 25 omelet fried rice are all bulging, like big golden ingots, and the small illustrations on them add to the appetite.Some are roses of the little prince, some are little foxes, and some are Q-version big heads of some cartoon characters. I didn't expect that ketchup can draw such rich patterns.

Everyone took their favorite pattern.Zhao Bai'an naturally took a poker card, and it was the Ace of Hearts.

Super satisfied, even a little bit unbearable to destroy.

After a spoonful of it, rich ingredients are exposed under the egg skin, such as diced chicken, diced bacon, diced ham, corn, peas, diced carrots... how many ingredients are there.Although it seems that the nutritional mix is ​​very balanced, rice has become a minority.

Zhao Bai'an tried to take a bite, and was immediately captured by the delicious taste: "Em, it's not bad!"

Didn't expect the seasoning to be perfect!She originally thought it would be salty or light.

It's really enjoyable, this is really something she didn't expect.

Zhao Bai'an's appetite itself is not too big, such a bowl of bulging egg fried rice should be enough for a boy to eat.But even so, she could probably eat at least half of the plain fried rice.This taste won her heart, she should eat more.

But for some reason, she just didn't have any appetite, and she managed to eat as much as she could, but she barely killed a third of it.Maybe it would be better to go out for a walk to digest and then come back to eat.

"Zi Chen, I'm going out to bask in the sun and breathe some fresh air."

"Well, then I'll go with you~" Yang Zichen had already finished the meal, including the extra egg skins that were damaged.I didn't expect such a big appetite to be contained in a small body.

The moment I stood up, there was a buzzing sound, and the world spun.

Zhao Bai'an fell back to his seat.

"Huh? What's the matter, Xiao An~"

"Your face looks terrible, and your lips suddenly turned so white! Why do you feel uncomfortable?" Yang Zichen's voice sounded a little nervous.

"It's just a little dizzy, it shouldn't be a problem... um." A strong sense of nausea surged up, and Zhao Bai'an quickly pressed his hand tightly to his mouth.

no.Can't spit it out here.

Think quickly, where is the nearest restroom.

Ah, can't think of it at all.

Her field of vision turned black in a large area from the corners, and many small stars appeared on the black curtain.

That's too late!Action must be taken!

Zhao Bai'an rushed out of the cafeteria where he was eating, and went straight to the nearest trash can within sight.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'

Zhao Bai'an supported the trash can, his vision had been dyed black, with countless little stars shining.She blinked hard and shook her head.It felt much easier to spit out the contents of my stomach. A gust of wind blew, and it was a little cool, and I realized that I was already in a cold sweat.

After taking a few deep breaths, I felt that the situation was not much better. If it wasn't for holding on to the trash can, Zhao Bai'an's trembling legs wouldn't be able to support him for a long time.

"Xiao An!" Yang Zichen ran to her side, "My God, your clothes are almost soaked!"

"Ah, it feels much better to spit it out." Zhao Bai'an turned around to give Yang Zichen a smile, but before he could turn around, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Consciousness drifts away...

There is only a trace of maintaining her mind...

It felt like someone was speaking in her ear.

Can't hear clearly.

It felt like someone was carrying her.

It feels like several people are talking, so far away...the sound is so far away...

getting farther and farther...

(End of this chapter)