Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

Chen Yucheng put down his chopsticks and smiled, "Master Peng, if you have any leftovers on Friday night, keep them for me. I'll pay for them and pick them up on Saturday morning. You can have a fresh meal on Saturday!" Master Peng also smiled. Nodding, "Okay, I'll keep it for you! But I can't ask for the money. Why are you so polite with this little leftover food?"

Chen Yucheng did not agree with what Master Peng said, and pretended to be serious and said: "This is not okay! We have to pay for meals, and we have to pay for leftovers, otherwise this would be very bad." Master Peng did not listen to Chen Yucheng's advice. He saw that Chen Yucheng had been in the military area for so long, but he had never seen Chen Yucheng angry before, and he also knew that she did not want to take advantage of the canteen.

But she has done so many things, including suggesting the establishment of a characteristic military district school and solving the problem of Lu Shaohan, the flower of the military district. If this rice cake is successful, the leftovers in the canteen will not be wasted.

Master Peng waved his hand and said in a very generous tone, "Just take it! I still have the final say in cooking this little leftover rice, but when you finish it, give us some of the crispy rice to try. If it tastes good, we will also learn from it." , I used this leftover rice in a fresh way in the summer!”

Master Peng blocked his words, and Chen Yucheng could only nod in agreement. Master Peng has been cooking rice for so many years, and he also knows what crispy rice is. Some people like it, but I have never heard of anyone doing this specifically. But he knew that Chen Yucheng was a young man with ideas, so he didn't ask any questions and just expected her to make some rice cakes on Saturday.

The two chatted for a while. As more and more people came to the canteen, Master Peng and Chen Yucheng said hello and went back to the kitchen to help. Chen Yucheng had a few mouthfuls of rice left in his bowl, so he quickly picked it up and left to make room for his fellow soldiers who had just finished training.

The sun outside was really strong, but Chen Yucheng had just eaten and couldn't exercise strenuously, so he could only walk slowly in the shade. Walking in the shade, Chen Yucheng suddenly remembered the last Arctic kiss he had with Lu Shaohan, and his face couldn't help but blush. After handing over work to Lu Shaohan in the past two days, we rarely met each other. It is estimated that the next time we meet will be at the teacher recruitment fair.

When Chen Yucheng returned home, he was half lying on the bed reading a book. The weather was hot and the cicadas outside kept chirping. Chen Yucheng gradually fell asleep and the book he was holding fell to the floor. After sleeping for an hour, Chen Yucheng woke up from the heat. He kicked the cup on his body impatiently. Chen Yucheng looked around and found a half-read book on the ground.

Chen Yucheng was not in a hurry to get up, so he picked up the book and continued reading. After reading for a while, Chen Yucheng covered his face with the book again, smelling the faint smell of ink in the book. Today is Thursday, he will leave next Monday, and he doesn't know when the job fair will be.

Chen Yucheng made up her mind to ask Lu Shaohan tomorrow, but she was very bored now. Now that she thought of Lu Shaohan, she seemed to have made food for him, but not the ones she used. After thinking that there was a good teacher next door, Chen Yucheng decisively got up and changed clothes to harass Qu Yi.

Chen Yucheng leaned against the door like an uncle, stretched out a hand and knocked lazily on the door. Qu Yi heard the sound and opened the door quickly. Without looking up, Qu Yi knew who it was, "What's going on today?" A little late?" Chen Yucheng walked in and closed the door, "Get up and read for a while."

Thinking of his purpose, Chen Yucheng's tone suddenly became excited, "Hey, I want to make something for Lu Shaohan, what do you think I can make?" Qu Yi didn't react at all. She thought Chen Yucheng was going to open a small stove to cook food for Lu Shaohan again, so she casually said He said perfunctorily: "Your staff, Staff Lu, likes to eat what you make. Just make whatever you like."

Chen Yucheng caught the word "food" in Qu Yi's mouth and pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "What do you mean, I won't make food for him this time, I want to make something for him!" How is Qu Yi doing? He apologized sincerely, "Sorry, you are such a good cook, why would you want to make something for him?"

Chen Yucheng smiled like a girl, and said a little shyly: "It seems that I haven't made anything for him, so I want to make one for him. When I leave, he can use what I made and remember it." Me." Qu Yi responded with a sudden realization.

Although Qu Yi was very perfunctory, Chen Yucheng continued to think about something to make for Lu Shaohan, "Make a scarf? No, no, it's not cold here in winter. Make clothes? They wear military uniforms all year round, and they seem to use them too." No. Hey, Qu Yi! Please help me think about it quickly!"

Qu Yi said without raising her head: "If that doesn't work, just make him a sachet with some medicinal materials to repel mosquitoes. This is not only convenient to carry, but also very useful. It's easy for you to use." After listening to Qu Yi Chen Yucheng's eyes lit up, "Okay, just do this! Hurry up and teach me!"