Chapter 382 Little Stone Treasure
Chapter 382 Little Stone Treasure
Uncle Taihe noticed from the podium that all the disciples in class today seemed absent-minded.
He appeared to be listening attentively and watching intently, but in reality, his mind was wandering and his thoughts were drifting far away.
During this lesson, Uncle Taihe coughed more than ten times, and in the end, he was afraid that he would develop a cough disease because he didn't have one.
Helpless, Uncle Taihe stopped coughing and took a sip of orange juice from his thermos while his disciples were engrossed in their books.
After class, Uncle Taihe packed up the books and went to Lingxiu Mountain with his disciples.
Seeing the crowds on the mountain and the disciples from various peaks eating fried skewers, taking pictures, and chatting by the artificial hill and stream, Uncle Taihe understood the reason.
Half an hour later, Uncle Taihe, looking radiant, strode out of the restaurant with the packaged spicy hot pot and fried skewers.
These fried skewers smell delicious; no wonder the disciples can't concentrate on their lectures.
Uncle Taihe swallowed silently and pulled out a fried squid tentacle.
The squid tentacles are coated in breadcrumbs, making them crispy and crumbly on the outside, and bursting with juice on the inside!
Uncle Mingye and Uncle Qinghe came over together. When they saw Uncle Taihe, they were about to speak, but Uncle Taihe acted as if he hadn't seen them and hurriedly left while eating.
"..."
Uncle Mingye and Uncle Qinghe entered the restaurant, looked around, and then went with their disciples to get fried skewers.
At noon, the restaurant was bustling with activity at its peak.
The restaurant was bustling with people, and the sounds of loud talking, chatting, and the shouts of the staff filled the air.
"Mmm! These fried skewers are so delicious!"
"Ahhh! I declare that my current favorite combination is mala tang (spicy hot pot) and fried skewers! Eating these two together is just so amazing!"
"Finally, I can eat mala tang again!"
Chewing and chewing, "Finally, we get to eat! I was drooling over the pictures you guys took in class!"
"That's right, I came here as soon as get out of class ended."
"These fried squid tentacles are so delicious! They have a completely different texture from grilled squid, even though they're made from the same ingredients..."
"Yun Ci, I absolutely love you!"
"Ci Bao, I love you too! It's sooooo delicious! Hehe!"
"The outside is so crispy, and the squid inside is springy and juicy, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes..."
The staff came out of the kitchen.
"The 20 fried squid, 5 large chicken cutlets, 20 skewers of fried tofu skin, and 20 skewers of small sausages added to table number 11 are ready."
"The food packed up for number 102 is ready."
"Mine, mine, I'm number 102." The handyman disciple who was sitting on the wooden stool waiting for his number to be called stood up with his number slip to get some food.
"Number 103: Potato tower (no need to pack), chicken, and pork tenderloin are ready."
Standing at station number 103, he got up, grabbed a skewer of fried food, and started eating.
"The ten skewers of cabbage, ten skewers of fried chicken legs, ten skewers of scalloped chicken, five large fried squid, and five large fried chicken cutlets for booth number seven are ready."
“The person from room number seven just went upstairs. He said someone was sneaking food while he was downstairs. Give it to me, I’ll take it upstairs.”
"Row."
"smell good."
"There's no more peach juice? Okay, wait a minute, I'll go ask Yun Ci."
"The pear juice is gone too? What else is gone?"
"Yun Ci said they only have hawthorn juice left. She said it'll be more sour than other juices. Anyone want some?"
"By the way, Yunci said that the fried squid tentacles and fried milk are almost gone too."
"The fried skewers for table number ten are ready too..."
Inside the restaurant, some people sat around round tables, heartily devouring skewers and spicy hot pot; others were selecting skewers from the counter; some were brushing sauce onto their fried skewers at the condiment station; some sat on benches waiting for their numbers to be called; some got up to order more food; and some sat outside eating their fried skewers...
The 102nd disciple who had just packed up his food was now happily walking towards the direction of the Miscellaneous Disciples Peak with his packed fried skewers.
As he walked, Shi Tou took out a string of fried tofu skins from the oil paper bag.
Stone bit the bean curd skin, pulled, and the entire bean curd skin was pulled off the skewer, filling his mouth with the fried bean curd skin.
The fried tofu skin was brushed with chili sauce and sprinkled with cumin seeds, served with soft tofu skin.
It's fragrant, spicy, and tender.
Shi Tou threw away the empty skewer and pulled out a piece of fried tofu skin.
We ate as we walked.
"Hey, who told you to litter?"
Shi Tou turned his head and saw a disciple from the outer sect of the Discipline Hall holding a broom. He immediately went to pick up the sticks timidly.
The outer disciple still wasn't going to let him go. He walked over and asked in a hostile tone, "What are you eating?"
Stone replied timidly, "It's just ordinary food."
The outer disciple gave a dangerous smile. "You think I believe that? Give it to me, or I'll tell the hall master about you throwing trash on our Discipline Hall's territory."
Stone was extremely unwilling, yet dared not refuse. Although he didn't think Master Zheng would punish him, his steward knew he would. He didn't want to clean up the spirit beast's excrement!
Fortunately, an inner disciple from the Discipline Hall came out, while the outer disciple left unwillingly with the two strings of bean curd sheets.
Stone's mood improved, especially after eating the spicy fried tofu skin, but he dared not throw away the skewers anymore.
Back to the residence.
Stone pushed open the door and went inside; there was another person in the room.
They were all old members of the Miscellaneous Service Peak, having been sold to the Xuanyuan Sect when they were young. They used to live in multi-person rooms, but now they live in double rooms.
As Shi Tou passed by someone who was tidying up their things, he plopped down on the bed. "Xiao Bao, fried skewers, wanna eat some?"
Xiao Bao turned around, revealing a face with the same fair complexion as four years ago. "Did Yun Ci make it?"
Stone nodded and opened the oil paper bag.
Xiao Bao stood up and saw the empty skewers next to him. Shi Tou finally stopped littering. Xiao Bao took out a skewer of fried food.
Shi Tou pulled out another small sausage, popping it in his mouth with a sizzling sound.
Watching Xiaobao eat fried skewers while tidying up his things.
He couldn't understand, "Why do you want to work at the animal husbandry company?" They could have chosen to work elsewhere, but Xiao Bao insisted on going to the animal husbandry company.
Xiao Bao smiled, his voice a little soft, "Because I can see Yun Ci often."
Stone peeled the two small sausages off the skewers, sizzling oil onto the bed. "Go find him. Yun Ci is so nice, he treats everyone the same, he won't ignore you."
Xiao Bao was a little worried, "Yun Ci must have been very sad and angry when I left without saying goodbye."
Yun Ci sent people to look for him, but he refused to meet them. Yun Ci definitely doesn't want to be friends with him anymore.
Stone: "I don't think so. Just talk to Yun Ci and make it clear. It's not your fault, and it's not my fault!"
Stone got angry. "It's one thing for those inner and outer disciples to act superior to us all the time, but what gives that black guy the right to threaten you?"
Looking at the stone, Xiao Bao guessed that the stone must have encountered an inner or outer disciple today, most likely because it was caught littering.
But... if we make things clear, will Yun Ci still be willing to be friends with him?
Phi-Fic