Only my golden finger has bugs in the world

The author has something to say: My cubs don't eat fireworks in the world, and everyone knows that fairy men don't know how to poop.

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The speed of the bus is mainly stable. When everyone arrived at the top of the mountain, it was almost noon.

The instructors took out a large piece of plastic sheet that had been prepared earlier, spread it on the ground as flat as possible, arranged for everyone to have lunch first, and sat together in twos and threes, and took out the lunch box prepared at home.

In order to test everyone, the school assigned a small task in advance. For lunch on the first day, students need to make a bento by themselves.

Su Yi was called back to the area of ​​the first year of high school by the monitor.

He didn't say anything, but looked at Shen Yuzhi with some unkind eyes.

Si Yan and Shen Yuzhi sat side by side on the grass, with a palm-length gap between them. When Si Yan took out a food box from his bag, the girls next to him noticed it, so they pretended to be eating, but their eyes were not. It is not uncommon to peek secretly, wanting to see what kind of bento Meng Nanshen brought.

Si Yan smiled helplessly in his heart, "These girls,? Their eyes are so undisguisedly enthusiastic and direct. He is not a wooden man, so how could he not feel it, but the girls in this world are quite cute.

Si Yan directly reached out and lifted the lid of the bento, and Shen Yuzhi who was next to him came over without a trace. He didn't expect that Yanli had learned to cook recently? He also wanted to know what kind of bento Yanli made.

Bento is a food with a relatively high upper and lower limit. It can be said that the school is a task arranged after careful consideration.

Bento can be exquisite side dishes, well-cooked rice with fried poached eggs, corn, etc., or a random potato shredded rice bowl. If the cook is skilled, the plate can also be made Look better; if you don’t know how to cook many dishes, you can also cook only a few dishes you know, and it can fill a bento box.

Everyone is looking forward to seeing how Si Yan's craftsmanship is.

The bento that catches the eyes of the people around is very attractive. This bento is very full and the color is very attractive. It makes people feel delicious when placed.

The person next to him unconsciously gave a "wow", and then looked at the fried vegetables in his lunch box. It was either salty or tasteless, and his heart was very unbalanced.Cooking pays attention to the taste and taste, not the taste, but the color and aroma. Meng Nanshen has already left them a few blocks away.

The food in my mouth became even more tasteless, I want to eat, I really want to eat the bento made by the male god.

The bento box is very big. On the first floor, the fried egg looks like a fake and is placed on the steamed white rice. The rice is also mixed with salty seaweed and meat floss, and there is tomato sauce on the side. Pork ribs and hibiscus tofu; the second layer is full of various fruits; there is even a chicken porridge with mushrooms on the second layer, which smells very tempting

Because the bento box is relatively thick, it has been kept in an insulated bag, so that when it was opened, there was a burst of heat, which floated in front of Shen Yuzhi, making him unable to help but take a deep breath, feeling that he was not hungry at all. Yi's stomach felt hungry again.

The people around were attracted by this fragrance, and they all came over without a sound. The surrounding air suddenly became thinner, and the original sunlight was also blocked by the shadows.Si Yan raised his head, and sure enough, he saw girls and boys forming a circle curiously.

Wow, it looks delicious, and the rice (compressed biscuits) in my hand is suddenly harder to swallow.

Seeing the success of the bento made by the male god, everyone who was envious expressed their admiration, and even a few classmates who could usually talk to Si Yan eagerly came over to try Si Yan's bento. It's because the food I made by myself is too unpalatable, to the point where even dogs would hate it if I feed it to dogs.

It is true that there are too many rich people in Shengze High School, and they have never been in the kitchen at home. Even if they have a few days to practice, the bento results most people make in the end are not so... As expected, I can only say that I tried my best, I can eat, understand.

In fact, what Si Yan cooks are home-cooked dishes, but this skill, which is common to ordinary people, has become a rare bonus item for them. For boys who can cook, regardless of gender, they will subconsciously develop it. Good impression, especially for a cold male god like Si Yan, his cooking skills made him a little softer and more smokey.

"Meng Nanshen, can I have a bite of rice, I'm really hungry?" A slightly chubby but cute girl in their class came over cautiously. She is usually a foodie. She put her hands together and looked very cute. Acting cute in order to eat a bite of Si Yan's bento.

Seeing her big round eyes open and holding the small spoon he had prepared in her hand, Si Yan's brows and eyes were slightly curved, the corners of his lips showed a slight arc, and the long eyelashes concealed the frost under his eyes, making him look abnormal at the moment. The gentleness instantly amazed everyone.

Everyone: look straight, drooling.

He reached out and handed over the bento box, and said softly, "Then you are only allowed to take one bite."

Only then did the female classmate come to her senses, she nodded quickly, then scooped out the white rice mixed with seaweed and meat floss with a clean spoon, and then put it in her mouth.

Then, she chewed a few times, closed her eyes and chewed happily, then opened her eyes in amazement, stared at the bento in Si Yan's hand and exclaimed: "It's so delicious, the best Wuchang rice It is cooked just right, soft and sweet with a bit of tenacity, mixed with salty seaweed and meat floss, it is really delicious."

Gululu, everyone swallowed their saliva submissively, and the hunger in their stomachs became more fierce. The words she described were too tempting. Everyone who was not too hungry was a little curious and hungry. The food is really so delicious?

The female classmate is usually a gourmet expert and has a picky tongue. The food that can make her say it is delicious and express it so exaggeratedly should be really delicious.With her words in front, no matter if they are really hungry and want to eat, or they are really curious to try Si Yan's handicrafts, everyone around tastes a little bit of Si Yan's bento, so that in the end, Half a box of bento is basically gone.

Shen Yu's face beside him was already dark.

After the students around had tasted it all, they came to their senses holding the spoons, and scratched their heads in embarrassment when they saw that there was only a small half of the bento left.Unknowingly, they almost ate up the male god's meal, which is really rude and rude.

Especially when they saw Si Yan's too thin body, everyone felt a little ashamed. The male god prepared lunch and worked hard. His body was so weak, he couldn't eat, he couldn't eat, he couldn't be so hungry.

After apologizing one after another, they left. Before leaving, they still stared at the male god’s bento reluctantly. Thinking of the wonderful taste they had just tasted, they looked at the appalling food in their hands and sighed heavily. The male god looks good. Cooking food is so delicious. Why do they cook like this? There is no comparison. The gap between people is indeed greater than the gap between humans and pigs.

After everyone left, Si Yan slowly tasted the bento in his hand. He didn't really care about his appetite. If he hadn't been accidentally bound by 54250, he hadn't eaten fireworks for hundreds of years.

It's just that of the two mission worlds he came to now, one has no spiritual power at all, and the other has little and mottled spiritual power. Even if he cultivates for a lifetime, he will not break through the foundation building stage. It is obviously unrealistic for a mortal body to not eat or drink.

I think there will be many such task worlds in the future, and it is necessary to learn the skill of cooking. In case the next world is a completely uncivilized primitive world, more preparations must be made.

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Shen Yuzhi next to him was eating the fried rice with tomato and egg and the fried poached egg, feeling that the food was tasteless, so he sneaked a sneak peek at the lunch box in Si Yan's hand, and saw the rice made by Yanli himself, okay? want to eat.

After lunch, when everyone was sitting and resting, Si Yan seemed to have thought of something, took out a box from his bag, and handed it to Shen Yuzhi, "I promised you before that I would bring a new dessert. I made it myself, it's not very sweet." The cold and dusty voice, like big pearls falling on a jade plate, was crisp and sweet, and somehow softened his ears.

The simple style white insulation box has a transparent lid, revealing the six cute snow fat people neatly packed inside. The appearance is white and pink, round and very cute.

"This is? Xue Mei Niang." Shen Yuzhi opened it carefully.