Xia Zhihui's reasoning convinced everyone.

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded.

Gold coin-shaped stars appeared in March Qi's eyes.

"I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich, I don't know how to spend it!"

Xingbaan thinks that it seems that he can change his gaming equipment.

Dan Heng was the only one who didn't think about buying anything new. Instead, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he doesn't have high material desires. He often goes shopping with March 7, but in the end he only buys a bottle of water and nothing else.

On March 7, all kinds of dolls were hung up in their pockets, but he didn't help.

And now his only thought was.

The quilt was finally saved.

Fortunately, Xia Zhihui didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, otherwise he would have complained.

Under the constant pollution of March 7 and Xing, Xiao Qinglong finally changed from a cold and handsome guy to a funny character.

The possibilities in this world are truly endless!

The issue of public funds for the train had been resolved. Everyone felt a lot more relaxed and headed to the cafeteria with a smile.

Only Bronya, who was at the end of the queue, was not in such a good mood.

Is the problem with your train solved so easily?

That Black Tower lady, is she still collecting star cores?

How about selling this one on my Yaliluo No. 6? We really don’t need it!

The seal is fine now, but one day it cracks and air-conditioning blows out. What should I do?

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Xia Zhihui took several packed lunches from Jillian.

"This is for Doctor Natasha and Miss Bai Lu."

"Although when they go out for medical tours and exchanges, people from other towns will be responsible for the food, but Dr. Natasha said that Miss Bai Lu is from Luofu, so it is better to prepare dishes that are close to Luofu's eating habits, so that there will be no problems. "

Xia Zhihui took the lunch box and hesitated.

"That shouldn't be the case, right?"

After all, he is a destiny traveler!

Gillian made a rare rebuttal to him.

"What if Miss Bai Lu doesn't adapt to the local environment and gets upset after eating the food here!"

"Just like mixed vegetable soup."

Green, turbid, and slightly shiny mixed vegetable soup.

This stuff is the most common source of vitamin supplements for the people in lower-class areas, besides the mundane nutritional supplements.

Also known as pot water.

Usually after cooking various dishes, use the oil or ingredients at the bottom of the pot, add water directly and bring to a boil over high heat, then add various chopped vegetables, sprinkle in a handful of moss that can be seen everywhere in the mining area, and then add some salt according to the base taste. You're done.

When people from the upper class come to drink, they always get upset.

As for the people in the lower-class areas, whether they are upset or not depends mainly on their cooking skills.

With good cooking skills, clean handling of various ingredients, and good temperature control after adding moss, the mixed vegetable soup can ensure nutrition without causing stomach upset.

For those who are not good at cooking, few people seem to want to drink.

The soup made exudes a calming light blue light, which is more conspicuous than the light on the ore. How is it done?

No matter how much the moss balls are promoted as having heat-clearing and detoxifying properties, no one dares to try them.

Xia Zhihui is good at making mixed vegetable soup, but his mixed vegetable soup is recognized as unauthentic.

Why is it that your mixed vegetable soup only contains mixed vegetables and no mineral moss products?

Drinking this bowl of mixed vegetable soup is the fate of the people in the lower class area of ​​Belloberg.

You guy, why are you running away from your fate?

When being complained about by older medical staff, Xia Zhihui also had something to say.

Vegetable soup?

What kind of soup is this? You are doing great harm to others, you soup!

Excuse me, this is really too much. What are you doing with this soup?

More than half of the people who drink this soup in my cafeteria are children under the age of twelve!

What if she has diarrhea after drinking? She can't just go out and turn left to the clinic, right?

She is now in the second grade, and her grades in every class are less than the evaluation points!

Oh, there are no schools in the lower districts, only children's communes, so that's okay.

She is not yet in high school!

You really plan to kill them!

Who is the head of the medical staff? Come out quickly. Who is the head of the medical staff? If you don’t come, I will file a complaint with the leader of the Earth Fire!

Oh, he's alone, that's okay.

I'm telling you, you guys!

Doing these traditions all day long will kill you!

I’ll tell you if you’ll get upset!

After a few pulls, the canteen rarely makes mixed vegetable soup.

I used to make it mainly because it was convenient. It matched with the various flavors of the pot bottom, and the water for rinsing the pot was also delicious.

But after being criticized two or three times for being unauthentic, Xia Zhihui didn't want to say anything more and specially prepared an iron bucket from the upper area to stew soup.

In the morning, you can drink as much as you can from a bucket of boiling water. At noon, you pour it into the heat preservation tank in the window to heat the insulated dishes. The hot soup at noon is boiled to ensure that people from the clinic can drink the hot leftover soup at any time when they come over.

However, given the material conditions in the lower-class areas at that time, this bowl of hot soup was a benefit that everyone envied.

Jillian used to carry half a bucket of hot soup to the clinic in the afternoon, delivering it to the injured lying on the hospital bed to make them feel better.

After all, everyone was poor at that time and often hungry. It was not easy to be as full as in the canteen.

The wounded in the clinic did not accept it at first because they did not want to eat the children's food and were worried that the children would go hungry.

But in the end, under Natasha's persuasion, they all accepted it. After all, what was sent was just some soup, and the children were full every meal.

But now, as the supplies in the lower area gradually become more abundant, the daily routine of delivering hot soup has gradually stopped.

The first is that the clinic has fewer inpatient casualties.

There is no need to mine as hard as before. Miners have much higher requirements for work safety and are even more cautious in their operations.

Barring an accident, it is rare for an injured miner to require hospitalization.

Secondly, everyone can buy some supplements, and there is no need to be as greedy as before for every mouthful of fat soup that can be taken into the mouth.

Finally, there are more children eating lunch in the cafeteria.

There are many more children in Xinghuo School than in the children's commune before. They come to the cafeteria for lunch and can drink a lot of soup. Therefore, the remaining soup base cannot be sent to the clinic for much distribution, so it is not sent at all. .

Having said that, Bai Lu shouldn't get upset if she drinks mixed vegetable soup.

After all, he is a follower of destiny.

Even if it's a stomach upset, it's not a big deal. Can she still cure her little stomach upset?

Jillian and Natasha were in chaos out of sheer concern. If it weren't for Yuluo's control, she and Hook would have gone to the big mining area to catch gem lizards or rock-dwelling crabs this afternoon, and then grilled them and eaten them.

The little guys have no seasonings and no cooking skills. If they eat something that may not be cooked yet, they are more likely to get upset.

However, at Jillian's urging, Xia Zhihui sent a text message to Natasha, confirmed their location, and served as a food delivery boy.

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