After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

It turned out that this Liu Minghua was also a poor student...

Could it be that he blamed himself for taking his spot...

After carefully searching Liu Minghua in his memory, Qu Zhong found that he in his memory should have never said that he was born in poverty, and seeing that he usually spends money lavishly, it doesn't seem like he needs these thousands of dollars in subsidies.

How interesting!

If the original owner is a real villain, this Liu Minghua is a hypocrite.

and many more!

How could he forget such important information? Isn't this Liu Minghua the "high-quality man" who finally married the heroine!

Perhaps Liu Minghua was the one who found the heroine's parents and filed a complaint!

Qu Zhong still remembered that the original owner had talked to him about the relationship issues, and even disclosed all the family background of the heroine, asking him to help out with ideas.

This is really...

Thinking of the excitement, Qu Zhong slapped the lunch box suddenly, and became excited as if he had opened up the second channel of Ren and Du: "I'm so stupid!"

"Ahem!" Zhong Heng, who was walking beside him, saw that he suddenly became emotional, coughed a few times in a hurry, and carefully looked around to see other students who looked at them like fools.

"What are you thinking!" Fan Ci asked.

"I just remembered what happened when I was part-time job, and now I suddenly figured it out."

"What help did you help? Why do you make so much money?" Zhong Heng finally asked the question he wanted to ask this time.

"It's just that I accidentally changed the soil structure for cultivation." Qu Zhong said lightly, and didn't want to talk about it too deeply.

However, as students majoring in agriculture, the two of them yelled in unison when they heard this: "Structure change?"

"Well, in fact, I did it by accident, so I don't know the specific situation at all." Qu Zhong frowned and shrugged helplessly, with a completely cloudy expression.

"That's a structural change. This company is too stingy to give you such a reward."

Zhong Heng put his arm around Qu Zhong's shoulder, his words were full of aggrieved, this guy was exactly the same as Qu Zhong's analysis of him, speaking too fast was completely out of his head, and the words themselves were not malicious.

"Haha, I'm satisfied if they don't care about my mistakes, how can I care about them."

"That's right, didn't you hear what Qu Zhong said, he made a mistake." Fan Ci chimed in.

"Hey!" Zhong Heng flicked the bangs on his forehead with a smirk, and turned his head to look at Qu Zhong with a smile: "I didn't realize you were so optimistic before."

"I used to be always hungry, and low blood sugar made me prone to depression." Qu Zhong replied solemnly.

"Hahahaha!"

"You guys are so interesting!"

The two of them covered their stomachs and laughed, and they couldn't even care about the sideways glances around them.

Qu Zhong "..."

He meant the truth, every time the original owner wanted to get angry, it was because of low blood sugar...

The joyful atmosphere of the three of them came to an abrupt end after eating the first bite of food in the cafeteria.

"This is scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" Fan Ci grabbed the tomatoes in the lunch box and looked down for the eggs inside.

Zhong Heng frowned, and swallowed a piece of eggplant that was so salty as if he was taking poison, and he didn't know whether the eggplant was too old or oily, it was like eating rubber.

"It's really unpalatable." Even Qu Zhong, who has never been picky, had to admit that the master chef in this cafeteria might really cook pig food.

The three of them looked at each other silently, and it was Zhong Heng who tried to make a new suggestion first: "How about, let's go out and eat noodles."

Qu Zhong and the two nodded, got up and picked up the lunch box.

"What's your attitude..."

Suddenly, a loud question came from the dining window.

Zhong Heng, who is the most gossip character, turned his footsteps and turned another corner to watch the excitement.

"What kind of attitude, isn't that the same for big pot meals? If you like to eat, you can leave if you don't eat." The middle-aged man wearing a greasy chef's hat in the window had a big fat belly and waved his hand impatiently.

The middle-aged man outside the window wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, spoke plastic Mandarin, and stood still with a resolute demeanor: "The school provides you with good ingredients, why did you become like this when you get here?"

"Then you ask our leader, how do I know." The chef realized something was wrong, put away the phone he was playing on, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Then I'll call your leaders."

The middle-aged man snapped the lunch box upside down on the window sill where he was cooking, took out his cell phone and made a few calls.

There are more and more students watching the excitement, and everyone has been dissatisfied with the cafeteria for a long time. Now it seems that someone finally dares to speak out, and they are very excited to express their support.

There are a lot of quick-talking ones, and they also listed the wonderful "additives" that I usually eat

What's more, the middle-aged man frowned frequently.

After a while, several people ran in at the entrance of the cafeteria almost at the same time, and a tall and thin man hurriedly apologized as soon as he stopped: "Principal Cui, I will fire this chef."

It turned out that the middle-aged man who came to cook was the new principal who was transferred only this semester. The opening ceremony had not yet been held, and almost no one had seen his face.

Qu Zhong just listened to several phone calls made by Principal Cui, and he clearly didn't mention a word about the chef. This person said that he would be fired as soon as he came up, which was full of meaning of "he is a temporary worker".

A middle-aged woman who rushed back two steps took a breath first, rubbed her hands together and smoothed things over: "We will deal with this chef, Principal Cui hasn't eaten yet, or..."

"This is the deputy director of the Political Department of our school." Fan Ci whispered in Qu Zhong's ear, and quietly added: "We are siblings with this thin man."

I see……

Now that Qu Zhong is interested, he intends to see if the newly appointed principal will push the boat forward or light up the three fires.

"I didn't eat the food, I just wanted to ask, where did the food delivered from the school base go!"

Principal Cui obviously chose the latter, he didn't even look at the flattering expression of the middle-aged woman, he just stared at the tall and thin one in front of him.

"Yes, it's the quality of the chef, not the dishes."

"The level of the chef you hired at a high price is really problematic."

"Isn't this the way it is cooked in this big pot, you can fry it if you want." Just as the few people outside the window were still arguing, the fat chef at the window came out at some point, hearing Principal Cui insulting his cooking skills, Immediately, he was so angry that he tore off his hat and threw it on the ground.

"What's your attitude?" Principal Cui was furious.

"Originally, these people at the scene, if you find someone to cook in a big pot, if the fried food tastes better than mine, I will resign."

Looking provocatively at the group of students around him, the fat chef took a step back with his arms in his hands.

"Crazy!"

"It was unpalatable!"

"It's a pity that I don't know how to cook, otherwise I would definitely do it."

"That's for dozens of people, we can't even swing a spatula."

The crowd was full of all kinds of crusade voices, including several teachers who came here, but no one dared to answer this provocation, and everyone had a full understanding of their own abilities.

Everyone has parents and wives cooking at home, and there is no way to make a family stir-fry, let alone this kind of big pot meal.

"You..." Principal Cui shifted his target, pointed at the tall and thin man and wanted to say something, but he suddenly saw Qu Zhong who was walking a few steps forward from the corner of his eyes, and the conversation stopped immediately.

"I think I can try."

"Can you really do it?"

"Yes! My family is from the countryside, and I have experience in cooking big pots of rice." Qu Zhong rolled up his sleeves and nodded confidently at Principal Cui.

He didn't spend the first few worlds in vain. As long as his soul and body are fused, his strength will naturally increase. Wielding this kind of spatula is just a piece of cake.

Besides, he has another pursuit, so it's better to show it now!

"Then this classmate will do it and show this chef."

"Principal, I will do my best!"

Holding on to the window and jumping, Qu Zhong floated over the operating table and landed firmly in the kitchen.

"Qu Zhong knows how to cook!"

"Where do you know this? You'll know if you don't see it."

Fan Ci and Zhong Heng discussed in a low voice, and even squeezed to the window in order to see clearly, and stood together with the leaders who would usually take a detour when they saw it.

Washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, cooking...

Qu Zhong's hands and feet were numb as if he had done it a thousand times. The chicken legs for dinner on the table were boned in a few strokes, and the kitchen knife bigger than his face was flying up and down at this moment, making people It is pleasing to the eye to see.

A girl in the crowd exclaimed, "So handsome!"

Principal Cui, who had always been a little worried, was completely relieved at this moment, and the old god glanced at the middle-aged woman.

Today, he deliberately took the old problem of the cafeteria as a knife. He had already investigated that Deputy Director Ren and her younger brother took all the organic ingredients sent by the school to sell outside the school, and the ingredients in the cafeteria were replaced by some in the market. Worst of all, and they make the difference.

Now with the help of this student, he can carry out the investigation smoothly and bring out more important matters by the way.

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The diced meat was put into the pot, and there was a burst of fragrance from the huge pot.

Qu Zhong turned the diced chicken in the pot with everyone on his back, and the spatula, which was bigger than his feet, was as light as the ones used at home in his hands.

After the cucumbers and carrots are cooked, Qu Zhong pours in the peanuts on the side, and finally pours in the diced chicken and thickens the sauce. This Kung Pao Chicken is ready.

A large pot full of diced meat was placed on the dinner plate, and the slightly sour taste erupted from the reddish and shiny dish, causing the surrounding students to swallow their saliva non-stop.

Qu Zhong scooped up a few small bowls with his back on his back, and he took the opportunity to drop a few drops of Lingquan into one of the bowls, then turned around with the bowl in hand, and handed the special bowl of chicken to Principal Cui: "Principal , try it."

After finishing speaking, he put the remaining few bowls by the window and let everyone take them by themselves.

Looking at Principal Cui's face just now, he should have a heart problem, and Lingquan can help him relieve it.

"Okay, let's try then."

Principal Cui did not refuse, took the bowl and was the first to try it.

The rest of the students also consciously spooned some into their own bowls and acted as tasters.

"..."

After a moment of silence, exclamations erupted from the crowd. Even Principal Cui widened his eyes and couldn't believe what he ate was Kung Pao Chicken.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was fried with these common ingredients.

"Have you ever studied cooking?"

"No, I just like it so I studied it." Qu Zhong replied modestly and sincerely.

What he wants is this effect, it would be even better if he could be a chef to earn money...