If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chu Zihang was awakened by the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus. He opened his eyes and saw a pair of clever and weird black eyes, which belonged to a beautiful girl. Judging by their reflections so clearly, the distance they are now in traditional TV dramas is either sleeping beauty-style kisses or murdering their husbands under the pillow.

It took less than a second for Chu Zihang, who was lying flat on the bed, to recognize who this flowery face was, and let go of the sharp cold iron held in his sleeve expressionlessly.

The owner of the pupil seemed to be a little surprised by his awakening, but the excellent emotional control made the other party suppress the surprise immediately, and calmly shook the spoon placed in front of his nose and said, "Senior brother, open your mouth. Take your medicine."

Chu Zihang pushed Xia Mi's wrist away, and put the spoon full of white fungus soup back into the soup bowl. He sat up from the bed and lifted the quilt to look around. After confirming that there was no third party, he said, "How will you be here."

"Prisoner number 9527 is on the list! You have an application for visiting the prison!" Xia Mi pretended to be serious and read the order to Chu Zihang, "Your relatives brought you white fungus soup, and ordered you to drink it on the spot and not waste it!"

Chu Zihang looked at the bowl in Xia Mi's hand. It was indeed white fungus soup, which was also the source of the sweet smell that he suddenly smelled when he was resting.Under special circumstances, he usually sleeps very lightly, and any approaching irritating factor will wake him up. Putting a spoonful of tremella soup with sweet-scented osmanthus in front of the tip of his nose is like letting him smell the smelling salts directly.

But even so, Chu Zihang still took another look at Xia Mi, he woke up because of the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, if Xia Mi hadn't played a prank, wouldn't he have been unable to notice that such a living person was approaching him?

This idea was just fleeting in his mind and he didn't think about it deeply. For the time being, he just thought that the strings had been tense during this period of time, and he was a little negligent after falling asleep and relaxing.

"Brother, do you want white fungus soup? It's specially boiled for you." Xia Mi, who was squatting on the withered yellow grass, brought the bowl to him with a look of anticipation.

"Did you meet anyone else before me?" Chu Zihang asked without looking at the camera in the corner of the training warehouse.

"I feel a little unhappy that I'm not the first person to be taken care of by my junior sister?" Xia Mi said maliciously.

"I'm not unhappy." Chu Zihang looked at the tremella soup in his hand, paused and said, "I'm very happy, thank you."

This reaction is destined to disappoint Xia Mi, and it really confirms the academy's evaluation of Chu Zihang. You can't treat a piece of wood with "tea in the tea". However, I have never seen any piece of tea that can eat the wood. The end result is either withered or picked away. The tea leaves are replaced by one crop after another, but the wood is always the same as the one buried in the ground. , The spring breeze blows tender buds.

"It's boring." Xia Mi rested his chin and looked at Chu Zihang who was holding the white fungus soup, "Taste how it tastes and comment!"

Chu Zihang scooped up a spoonful of white fungus soup, put it in front of his eyes, observed it, sniffed it lightly, and finally put it in his mouth to taste. The procedure was as professional as a food critic, but in Xia Mi's opinion, the big boy in front of him Doing this process with this cold face is more like a drug test before a meal than tasting food.

"It tastes good, but there should be too much sugar osmanthus." Chu Zihang put down the spoon and made a comment.

"I asked you to comment, you are really serious about commenting!" Xia Mi was annoyed, he had to be praised by the other party for playing around, how could it be as if he didn't understand!

"Did I say something wrong?" Chu Zihang was suddenly a little at a loss, and he gently stroked his tongue to taste the lingering sweetness in his mouth. According to his taste habits, this bowl of white fungus soup does contain a lot of sugar and osmanthus. up.

Normally, the sweetness of a bowl of white fungus soup with one-third teaspoon of sweet-scented osmanthus is acceptable, but judging from the sweetness he tasted now, there is at least a spoonful of sugar sweet-scented osmanthus in this bowl of white fungus soup. Although it is not so sweet, but from the overall taste, the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus is too overwhelming.

"Senior brother, the girl came here to cook for you to see you, you shouldn't be so picky about the taste!" Xia Mi almost yelled, but she still looked at Chu Zihang with her chin in her hands and asked, "Really put too much food?" Is it? How much should I put in?"

"Have you tried it?" Chu Zihang asked.

"no"

"Don't you ever cook something and taste it yourself?"

"Someone helped me taste it. In fact, he suggested that I put the sweet-scented osmanthus. There are quite a lot of kind people in the school."

"One-third of a standard silver spoon of white fungus soup is enough." Chu Zihang said.

"But senior brother Lu Mingfei said that the sweetness is just right, and I asked him how it is."

That's because the words that he ate very sweet all the time came out of Chu Zihang's mind and stopped, the spoon in his hand was silently placed by the side of the bowl.

He suddenly realized that he subjectively thought that this bowl of white fungus soup had too much sweet-scented osmanthus, which was based on his own strict control of sugar intake. Like Lu Mingfei thought it was just right.

Xia Mi said that the sugar osmanthus in the white fungus soup was suggested by someone else, so the taste of the whole barrel of white fungus soup was also prepared based on that person's preferences. Candy osmanthus, a purely Chinese-style niche dessert, how many people can instruct her in a German traditional school opened in the United States?
As far as Chu Zihang knew, Lu Mingfei’s food taste was always very sweet. He stayed up all night in Binhai City and waited for the raid on the Runde Building the next morning. He saw Lu Mingfei drinking coffee with sugar. , he just wanted to say that if you don’t like the bitter taste of coffee, you can actually drink milk tea. Then he turned his head and saw Lin Nian passing by with a cup of You Lemei. The milk tea with sugar was so frustrating, only then did I know that Lin Nian always mixed milk tea with double servings because of his physical exertion.

"How much white fungus soup did you make?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Have more than half a bucket, it's hard to lift if it's too heavy."

Chu Zihang glanced at the incubator, and probably understood that there were two other people whose activities were restricted like him. Su Xiaoqiang was the one he knew, and the other one was now confirmed to be Lu Mingfei. Lin Nian was not among them. So did you anticipate the investigation team's actions and hide?

"Why did it come at night?"

"Wow, brother, do you hear that you are speaking in human language?" Xia Mi was stunned, but under Chu Zihang's gaze, he answered the question honestly, "The person who taught me how to make white fungus soup said that it should be done slowly. Don’t be in a hurry, or it will burn. He also asked me to go to class first in the afternoon, and he has a friend who can handle the craft and will personally help me watch the fire.”

Chu Zihang nodded to show that he understood, he understood all the message that Lin Nian wanted to convey with this bowl of white fungus soup - although maybe even Xia Mi didn't realize the hidden meaning in it.

For some information, Xia Mi needs to forcefully put the words into Lu Mingfei's mouth to make the other party understand, but in Chu Zihang's case, the other party has already figured out the current situation outside before she even prepared to have a stand-up comedy .

"Aren't you going to see your brother?" Chu Zihang asked Xia Mi after recovering.

"I've been there at noon."

"If you go at noon, can you not go at night?" Chu Zihang was a little puzzled. He always felt that Xia Mi's attitude towards Xia Wang was a bit strange. Always so heart-warming, but in various details of reality, it is not difficult to see that this girl is a little careless towards her brother. It can even be said to be laissez-faire.

"That's what you said. But compared to me, he wants other people to visit him, right?" Xia Mi said casually, tilting his head and looking out the window.

Looking at Xia Mi's side face, Chu Zihang's expression suddenly became clear in his heart, and he also looked out of the window. He specially chose to visit at night. Is Lin Nian ready to take action tonight?

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Garden of Eden, Beeson House.

Lin Nian stood in front of another iron door with an electronic lock. Before swiping the black card to open the door, he knocked three long and three short rhythms on the door according to the code Xia Mi gave him, and then opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he met a pair of blue eyes. Xiawang actually stood at the door and waited for him. The moment he saw Lin Nian, his eyes burst with joy visible to the naked eye.

Seeing myself so happy?Lin Nian didn't understand where Xiawang's joy came from, so he didn't think he brought him potato chips, did he?But it's a pity that today he was only here to deliver white fungus soup, and he didn't bring potato chips, a snack that would make noise when squeezed on the body, which is not conducive to sneaking in.

Before he could speak, Xiawang took him by the hand and led him inside. He followed the boy into the room and was led all the way inside.

"Are you hungry?" Lin Nian lifted the thermos bucket in his hand and said, "I brought you white fungus soup. Your sister said that you like sweet things. If you don't eat all the time, it will hurt your stomach. I heard from your sister Your physical condition is not good, and you can easily go wrong if you don’t eat all the time.”

Lin Nian put down the thermos bucket and opened it to serve him a soup of white fungus. Before handing out the bowl, he found that the other side handed him a bowl first.

He looked down and was stunned. It was half a bowl of cold Yangzhou fried rice.

Xiawang handed the bowl to Lin Nian, "Do you want to eat?"

Lin Nian took the half bowl of rice, and it was not difficult to guess from the way the rice was completely cold that it was the leftovers from Xia Mi's meal when he came to visit him at noon, or it was left on purpose.

This guy wouldn't think that he was locked up with him, right?Worried that I would be hungry if I didn't eat, so I specially kept half of the food brought by my sister who thought it was "safe" for me?Now that he finally saw himself in peace, he immediately dug out the stored food to feed himself.

What is this, do you regard yourself as a cub of a compatriot?How long has the friendship between them been, has it been more than half a month?

"I'm not too hungry." Lin Nian took the bowl, but still didn't choose to eat the cold fried rice.

Seeing Lin Nian's refusal, Xiawang hesitated for a while, then made up his mind and ran back to the bed, tossed and tumbled a few times, and finally found out a bag of original potato chips and handed it to Lin Nian, "This is delicious, but don't worry. When you're done eating, save some."

Lin Nian could see that Xiawang's eyes were full of reluctance. He took the potato chips silently, guessing that they should be the snacks that Xia Mi brought him at noon. He still remembered that he went to the supermarket when he first saw him. Lizuan took other people's potato chips, it seems that he really likes puffed food.

Lin Nian tore open the potato chips and took one symbolically, put it in his mouth and crunched it into pieces, then passed over the bowl containing the white fungus soup and said, "Okay, I'll eat it, and you drink the soup too."

Xiawang watched Lin Nian eat the potato chips, then he took the bowl and began to ton and ton.

Lin Nian didn't say a word, just presented Xiawang with bowl after bowl of white fungus soup, and only slowly put away the thermos and bowls until he was full and hiccupped on the bed.

Xiawang sat on the bed well-behaved and watched Lin Nian tidy up the dishes, until finally when Lin Nian was about to leave, he said with a little reluctance, "Are you leaving?"

"I still have business to do tonight." Lin Nian said flatly, "Don't worry about me and your sister, you just have to eat every meal." At the end he added, "I will come again tomorrow, Eat potato chips when you need them, don’t keep them as treasures, I will bring them to you, or ask your sister to bring them for you.”

Xiawang looked at Lin Nian and nodded to show that he understood, and sat quietly on the bed watching Lin Nian leave with the thermos.

After closing the door behind him, blocking Xiawang's sight, Lin Nian's shoulders gradually relaxed.

I don't know why being stared at by Xiawang always makes Lin Nian feel a little uncomfortable. There is a feeling of being roasted by a warm stove. Although the heat is very comfortable, it makes him a little uncomfortable now. flustered?

"Generally speaking, I became a father and a mother all at once. Without any preparation, I was naturally upset and at a loss." The blond girl leaned on Lin Nian's ear and said with a smile, leaning on his back.

Hearing the familiar voice of ridicule, Lin Nian subconsciously raised his hand to pinch the face of the elusive little ghost from below, but was deftly dodged by the other party behind him, spinning and dodging to the side like a ballet. Leaning against an out-of-reach wall.

Lin Nian turned his head to look at this little slut who should be hung up and beaten up, his eyes hanging down probably meant he was silently asking why she popped out suddenly?You can't just see the white fungus soup and want to get a piece of it, right?
"Why, can't you come out to say hello if you have nothing to do?" The blond girl who was still dressed in light white clothes, shining brightly under the white lights in the corridor, greeted Lin Nian with a smile, "Good evening, sweetheart."

Lin Nian ignored her witty words, and began to prepare silently in his heart, because his previous experience told him that if the blonde girl popped out suddenly without warning, something must happen.