I really don't want to read

But no matter what, Lin Xiaoxian did enjoy a very good scenery, even if he didn't do it deliberately, he should have a trace of apology.

So, he looked at some boxes of black rice and Japanese tofu left on the coffee table, and rolled up his sleeves:

"Okay, don't you want panda rice? Seeing you as a patient, it's a pity that the dream breakfast is soaked in soup. I'll make it for you myself."

"real or fake…"

Even though Xia Luoqiu was a little happy, she didn't want to be too obvious after someone watched her "panda" just now, so she turned on her phone and clicked on the video on the Internet to show him.

Lin Xiaoxian took a second glance and stopped watching. This account called [Gourmet Small Station] should be considered as a marketing account. The short 20-second video hardly has any detailed operation information. It only uses some beautiful small bowls to serve a few dishes Unmarked ingredients, messed around with the fast-forward method, and finally released the finished product directly, and there are no relevant materials and summaries in the comment area, only some "good to see", "reluctant to eat", "seeking bg" and the like. Nutrition reviews.

These people were just watching. If Xia Luoqiu wanted to learn cooking from this kind of video, he might not be able to learn it in his lifetime.

Not much to say, relying on experience, Lin Xiaoxian began to use his own method to make tofu and black rice porridge, which is the so-called panda rice.

He was nimble, and quickly brought out a bowl of finished product. Before Xia Luoqiu, who was trying to observe and study, could understand it, Lin Xiaoxian had already sat by the bed and filled a spoonful of soft and glutinous rice porridge mixed with a few grains. The tender tofu was delivered to her mouth:

"I won't put it on the plate, let's try it."

"Um…"

Xia Luoqiu knows well that she can't be good-looking if she gets cheap, and now that things are up to now, she can't brazenly say that she just rushed to set the plate, opened her mouth, and lightly took a sip of the porridge her student made for herself. It is expected to be sweet, but salty and savory, and a little bit of sweetness is just to increase the aftertaste and umami. The taste is both strange and mellow.

"Well, I believe what you said before, you are very professional."

After Xia Luoqiu left this comment, he took the bowl from Lin Xiaoxian's hand and ate it with big gulps.

If you wake up early, you will be hungry, and Xia Luoqiu has been hungry for so long, and your stomach is flat. Anyway, you don't have any face in front of Lin Xiaoxian, so you can eat as you are happy.

She ate it three times, five times and two times, and she accidentally burned her tongue on the way, but she didn't care, and continued to eat with tears in her eyes, and quickly ate it all.

While she was eating, Lin Xiaoxian was explaining how to make this stuff. Xia Luoqiu was really good at it, and she actually memorized it wholeheartedly. After eating, she simply recited the recipe to Lin Xiaoxian.

"Yes, you may be very talented, unlike Teacher Mu."

After receiving the compliment, Xia Luoqiu restrained the smile on her lips a little, wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked softly:

"Can't she cook too?"

"Yeah, like you, cooking is a disaster."

"In that case, what do you...why do you like about her?"

Lin Xiaoxian was startled, then snorted and laughed:

"You're saying that, as if I only like women who can cook."

"..."

Xia Luoqiu also knew that the logic of this question was weird, but she didn't know why, so she followed the topic of cooking and asked it.

Human psychology is very complicated, and sometimes she doesn't understand it, especially for herself.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at Xia Luoqiu's silent expression while holding a small rice bowl, and suddenly remembered that he said he would not have too much contact with her, but before he knew it, he spent another 15 minutes on unnecessary things, and his heart suddenly felt faint ashamed.

So, after picking away a grain of rice from the tip of Xia Luoqiu's nose, he quickly cleaned the bowl, spoon and small pot, and prepared to go back.

"Are you leaving?"

"…Um…"

Just like the phrase "You are here" when she came, the way Xia Luoqiu said goodbye was the same as the way she greeted Lin Xiaoxian, making Lin Xiaoxian speechless, as if she was a newlywed wife sending her husband off on a long trip, with an inexplicable reluctance in her tone.

"I'm playing mahjong with them next door. It's not convenient for you to go out anyway. If you are too free, you can come and replace me later."

Lin Xiaoxian didn't know Xia Luoqiu's interest in mahjong, in short, he must have persisted for a while, and after casually mentioning it, he left 202 and returned to 203.

In 203, three girls are playing three-player mahjong. The study committee member is studying hard, and the other two are teaching hard. It doesn't seem long to them.

"Xiaoxian, where have you been?"

"Going to deal with that weird smell."

"oh oh."

Gu Xiaoyan and Su Yuan didn't smell that smell at first, so they didn't care too much. Although the study committee smelled a little bit, but now the strange smell is gone, she is immersed in the "study" of mahjong, seeing Lin Xiaoxian come back After that, call him along.

So, the four people's mahjong game was considered a preliminary introduction. Until noon, the three girls played more and more vigorously, but Lin Xiaoxian could no longer bear the pain of card counting.

He has already discovered that even for the system, mahjong is a slippery fish. Not only is it not good at it, but more importantly, it has no interest.

Even a few times, he even acted as a "sister-in-law", that is, he drew one more card, or one less card. Including Zhou Jia's various ridicules.

But since he was with his girlfriend, Lin Xiaoxian persisted until noon, and took a look at the 20-year-olds who hadn't woken up yet, so they had lunch with Gu Xiaoyan and the others.

However, after lunch, Lin Xiaoxian, who originally planned to code words, found that the three girls were quite addicted. It was probably because it was the first time that they played cards with their peers who were similar in level and relationship, and found unique fun. In short, Stickyly entangled with Lin Xiaoxian, one after another took turns acting like a spoiled child in their own unique ways.

"Xiaoxian, if you don't accompany me today, you won't be able to find another girlfriend in the future!"

"Husband~ stay with us again~"

"Ah…"

There was no way, Lin Xiaoxian felt that it was time to sacrifice a tool man, so he finally called Xia Luoqiu from next door to take over.

"Teacher Xia?"

"Ha...haha...how are you guys..."

Xia Luoqiu greeted with some embarrassment, but she was not very restrained, because Lin Xiaoxian had already seen from her eyes that she knew how to play cards, not to mention senior Ma friends, but seeing the way she picked cards, she could also have fun with relatives and parents during the Chinese New Year. Oh, people who circle a few times.

"Then play around first, Mr. Xia, I don't think this is a violation of school rules, does it?"

"Well, it doesn't count."

Xia Luoqiu nodded. After all, looking at the whole country, how many high school students can play mahjong in the dormitory on weekends.

Since he didn't spend money, he wasn't suspected of gambling, and had nothing to do with the school rules that Xia Luoqiu knew.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoxian finally put down the mahjong headache, and began to return to his dormitory to update two novels with the self-proclaimed "Dragging King". After that, I learned a strange rule from Gu Xiaoyan.

"towel?"

"That's right, Teacher Xia, although we don't play money, the bet is towels~"

Seeing Gu Xiaoyan's smirk like a little fox, and the embarrassment thrown at Gu Xiaoyan by the other two blushing girls, after Xia Luoqiu was confused, he vaguely remembered the strip that was drying on the balcony before 203. White towels, I can't help guessing, could it be those?

What a weird bet...

She touched her ears and tentatively said, "Then...how many bets?"

For some reason, Xia Luoqiu felt that Gu Xiaoyan was holding back her laughter when she heard this:

"Mr. Xia, how many bets do you think you can make?"

"me…"

Xia Luoqiuxin said that towels are not expensive things, so she counted on her fingers:

"Dozens to a hundred!"

puff-

This time it wasn't just Gu Xiaoyan, Su Yuan and Zhou Jia also covered their mouths and laughed, blushing and glaring at Gu Xiaoyan a few more times while laughing.

"Okay, Teacher Xia, if you lose, I will call you Xia Baitiao from now on~"

"What... what do you mean..."

"It's nothing~ come, come, ten thousand!"

……

The girls' game of cards was going on happily, and Lin Xiaoxian's side was gradually getting into the mood...

350 Women are currently committing crimes?

Inspiration is something abstract but real.

Although Lin Xiaoxian's codewords rely largely on memory, he undoubtedly needs to use his own logical processing in the process of secondary arrangement, which also requires a certain amount of inspiration.

Overlord needs less.

"Knives in the Snow" requires relatively more.

Today, the famous scene in "Fighting Knife in the Snow" has already been out of the circle, and it has become popular outside the Internet literature circle. Some people in the book friend group said that the five-year-old next door will be playing with toys When the sword is drawn, it will shout "Sword Come".

【Two Flying Swords】

【Covering the sky and saying】

[On this day, the sword god Li Chungang re-entered the land sword fairy realm]

……

When Lin Xiaoxian wrote this paragraph, the fame of "Fighting Knives in the Snow" finally started with the awkward pseudonym [Beauty Yi Gu Wan Wu Su], so when Lin Xiaoxian plugged in his headphones and used his mobile phone in the bedroom After typing the words for a while, Li Daoyu, who got up at some time behind him, immediately recognized the three words [李 Chungang] on the screen of Lin Xiaoxian's phone.

"Brother Xian...hehe, you also read this?"

"!"

Li Daoyu scratched his underpants with one hand, and patted Lin Xiaoxian's shoulder with the other, which startled Lin Xiaoxian.

"Good guy, it's already afternoon, you finally got up?"

Lin Xiaoxian turned around after locking the screen, took off the earphones, and saw Li Daoyu yawned:

"Ha... I'm sorry, I can't do it, I woke up hungry."

Li Daoyu wiped his sleepy eyes, and didn't see clearly the blinking text cursor on Lin Xiaoxian's phone, thinking that Lin Xiaoxian, like him, was a reader of "Fighting Knives in the Snow".

"Brother Xian, where did you see "In the Snow?" After yawning, Li Daoyu blinked vigorously, grabbed a tissue and wiped his eye poo, feeling more refreshed.

"The latest chapter, how about you?" Lin Xiaoxian replied indiscriminately.

"I don't remember. I read it last week, and then the author broke the update for dozens of chapters and then stopped updating. I don't know where it is now."

Lin Xiaoxian is the "dog comparison author". He is not only not angry when he hears readers scolding him, but also feels secretly refreshed.

Could it be that he is shaking too?

While talking, the other three roommates also woke up. Zhang Deshun and Li Daoyu hurried to the cafeteria to play basketball with their new classmates after dinner. After reviewing the knowledge points of two or three chapters more, they began to prepare for the knowledge competition of this exchange activity in advance.

This knowledge competition is actually an expansion of the content of compulsory high school education, similar to the additional questions in the exam papers, but not so rigid.

The so-called preparation of the two high school seniors is actually a document that the teacher who led the team sent to all the exchange students in advance, and there will almost be some original questions in the competition.

In other words, this competition is also an "exhibition competition" agreed by the two schools. As long as everyone can answer a few sentences, it will be almost the same. At that time, some media and the school's own official account will write two manuscripts, and the task will be completed up.

Compared with this kind of competition, both the No. [-] Middle School and the two seniors are more concerned about the college entrance examination, so the two of them will also end this exchange activity early after participating in the knowledge competition next week.

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It was really irritating to use the mobile phone to code words. One afternoon passed, Lin Xiaoxian's fingers were sore, and the recitation questions of the two senior students were shifted halfway, and they went to the library to memorize.

"It's different to have money, there is a library in high school..."

Lin Xiaoxian stretched his waist and sighed. Although Erzhong also had a so-called "reading corner" in its name, the books in it were donated in which year, and few people usually went there. Compared with those tattered old books , most people would definitely rather buy a color version of "Youth Digest" and come back, follow up on the latest hot topics in society, and enjoy several lectures leisurely.

Of course, it's not just everyone who hates old books.

The study committee really likes to go there to find some old books, some small books published in traditional Chinese in mainland China, which are often interesting sometimes.

Lin Xiaoxian wandered into the sky, and waited for the mobile phone screen in front of him to go black, then came back to his senses, sent out the manuscripts that he had coded in his hand, and then went out and transferred to the 203 dormitory.

One advantage of playing mahjong for beginners is that it is quiet, and they will not smash the cards on the table when they get excited like veterans. Even with the poor sound insulation in the dormitory, Lin Xiaoxian never heard of mahjong outside 203 movement.

He squeaked and pushed the door open, and there were four girls, big and small, very attentive.

"One cake."

"bump!"

"Twenty thousand."

"bump."

"Five."

"Hey, I want to touch too~"

"Ah...why do you keep touching..."

Su Yuan, who hadn't had her turn to draw cards for a long time, was extremely frustrated. She held a mahjong in both hands, and stretched her pretty neck to look around the playing field, just like a little raccoon holding a nut. , Seeing Lin Xiaoxian coming back, he was overjoyed immediately, and subconsciously wanted to call her husband, but luckily he reacted in time, looked at Teacher Xia beside him with his back to the door, and stuck out his tongue out of fear.

"Xiaoxian, come and see if my cards are strong!"