Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

"Mmm--it smells so good!"

On the dim street, there are lighting lights at intervals, and the uneven floor tiles glow with a faint yellow light.

A group of Earthfire members headed by Oleg came out of the door of the large mining area listlessly, covered in stinky sweat and dust, and walked towards the canteen.

Xi'er and Luka are the two most energetic, and they are also a little cleaner.

Luca even had the energy to think about what to eat this morning.

"Did you pay Xia Zhihui for food?"

Xi'er's face was illuminated by the bright light of the mobile phone, with a smile of satisfaction.

"Well, he said it's ready and it's hot. Let's get there quickly."

"What's the matter? I really want to eat fried dough sticks. The last time I ate fried dough sticks was last year, right?"

"You still dare to be picky?"

Xi'er's face darkened.

Because fried dough sticks use too much oil, Xia Zhihui rarely makes fried dough sticks.

The time Luca ate it was because he got an ancient mechanical part from a large mining area and gave it to Xia Zhihui, who then sold it to Siluwa at a higher price. After a short period of wealth, in order to thank Luca for the part, he gave it to Xia Zhihui. His urgent need was to make it once.

In fact, the oil for fried dough sticks can be reused, but the oil after frying the fried dough sticks must be left to settle first, and then only the clear-colored oil on top is left. The remaining lower oil and oil residue must be discarded, and then mixed with raw oil for consumption. .

After this calculation, a lot of oil is wasted, and eating reused oil is indeed harmful to health, so Xia Zhihui rarely makes fried dough sticks.

But Luka only ate it once and he thought about it.

Listening to the conversation between the two people behind him, Oleg's dazed state disappeared instantly, turned his head, smiled and cursed at Luka.

"You still dare to pick food? You have to take care of it, right?"

Luka quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

"How is that possible? Master, you know me. I have the best appetite and can eat anything, but the fried dough sticks are really delicious!"

It really smells good?

Oleg hesitated for a moment, slowed down his pace, squeezed in between the two, and asked.

"Does it really smell good?"

Luka nodded very firmly.

Oleg knew about Luca, and he was a carnivore like Seele.

Although I would simply complain every time I saw various vegetables, I actually ate them cleanly.

The food that makes him miss it so much must have a special flavor.

So Oleg turned his head and looked at Xie'er, with a flattering smile on his old face.

"Xie'er, look..."

"We are not short of resources now. Luca and I will take the cooking oil from our resource quota to the canteen. Can you ask Xia Zhihui to help make a meal?"

The Earth Fire members in the back also heard the conversation of several people and started cheering.

"Yes, I can also contribute some cooking oil quota!"

"I'll take you to the cafeteria tonight, and I'll eat fried dough sticks tomorrow morning!"

"Xie'er, you've already dated Xia Zhihui, why haven't you dragged him into the Earth Fire yet?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that he joined Hook's little brat's Mole Party and became an honorary member."

"Whenever you drag him into the fire, I will throw all the food quota to the canteen, and then go to the canteen every day to eat hahaha..."

"Me too!"

Facing everyone's ridicule, Xi'er looked back and glared like a queen.

All the Earth Fire members behind the three fell silent instantly.

Only Luca was still hesitating.

"Yes, yes, I do the same. Anyway, the Fight Club and the canteen are not far away, they are just two long streets."

"When the time comes, I'll go find Xia Zhihui and have dinner with you every day. I'll eat whatever you eat."

Xi'er couldn't help it any longer, reached over Oleg, grabbed the black leather neckpiece around Luka's neck, and shook it hard.

With fiery red hair flying, Luka protected his neck with both hands while begging for mercy.

"I was wrong, Sister Xi'er, I was wrong!"

After Xi'er calmed down, he straightened out the wrinkled and twisted neckpiece, then touched the earrings and complained.

"You were so cruel. My earrings almost fell off, and my brains almost came out."

"Don't I just want to eat a fried dough stick?"

Xier looked at him again.

"Brain pulp? Soy milk is almost enough!"

Luka clapped his hands and suddenly realized.

"Oh, yes, I forgot to mention, fried dough sticks paired with soy milk is a perfect match!"

Seeing that Xi'er seemed to be planning to take action again, Oleg quickly came out to defend his beloved disciple.

"Ahem, stop making trouble and be quiet after entering the town. It's only about five o'clock in the morning."

Everyone calmed down and rushed towards the cafeteria at a faster pace.

Before reaching the door of the cafeteria, Xi'er smelled the aroma of spicy stir-fried kimchi, her purple eyes lit up, and she rushed in in a few steps.

The Earthfire members who were left behind all had expressions that I knew.

"You see, when facing my lover, we uncles and aunts are instantly forgotten."

"Please stop saying a few words. We haven't grown up watching Xia Zhihui."

"You have watched him grow up. I feel that he is more sensible than you at the age of eight."

Thinking of Xia Zhihui's past, a little guy who had a photographic memory, ranked first in all classes, spoke well, and could give them advice from time to time, a thought came to everyone's mind.

So he is eight years old?

Oleg touched his gray beard.

"I came to the lower area quite early. I really didn't hear that Xia Zhihui was a child prodigy at that time. The first time I heard about him was not long after I sent Xi'er there."

"At that time, Xier went over and snatched the meat from his plate. Natasha gave her a lesson. The next day, she climbed over the wall of the orphanage and came out to complain to me."

"I really didn't expect the two of them to get together now."

After saying this, he glanced at Luca next to him.

Luka grinned and put his arm around Oleg's shoulders comfortably.

"Master, I can't tolerate Xi'er's temper. It's up to Xia Zhihui to be able to control her."

"Think about it, if I were with Xi'er, my eyes would be black for three days, how could I see anyone?"

Oleg thought for a moment and could only sigh.

"It seems so. I'd better go back and find you a noble lady from the upper class area."

"When the Great Guardian comes down for inspection next time, I'll ask her to help you find a marriage partner in the upper-level area. She's already in her twenties and doesn't even have a partner. Why are you messing around!"

After saying that, he pushed away Luka's arm and entered the cafeteria.

Luka quickly caught up.

"Master, don't wait until I win a dozen more championships!"

When all the Dihuo members went in and lined up, Xier was already holding a bowl of minced shrimp oil porridge, paired with spicy oil pickles and started drinking it.

Next to her, March Qi went to the backstage to rinse her mouth in a daze and had just come out, while Xing had a bowl of white-smoking porridge in front of her without taking a single bite, and was frantically operating on the screen of her mobile phone.

Xia Zhihui was behind the dining table, holding a spoon and bowl and looking at Luca.

"Want to eat fried dough sticks?"

Luca nodded wildly.

"Hmm."

"Then you come."

After handing the spoon and bowl to Luka, Xia Zhihui took off the apron from his waist, turned around and hung it on the wall.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Luofu and buy you two fried dough sticks."

His back was so majestic at the moment.

Luka was stunned for a moment, then showed a big smile.

"Buy more, everyone loves to eat it."

"alright."