klisemfg Chapter 166
Chapter 166
"What did your teacher come up with? Is it so difficult? I heard your teacher came up with something very simple, like 'White Hair Floating on Green'!"
"Haha, then you come on, please write a 5000-word article on the topic: 'Even a white goose floating on the water needs red feet beneath it; green water can only ripple clearly without the disturbance of a spring.' Explain the ecological relationship between regional economy and new political management. Oh, and the master also requires the argument to be novel and outstanding."
"...ah this, hahaha, our teacher is still the best, eat noodles, eat noodles."
Feng Lan listened to the topics of several students and felt that it was not easy for students in ancient times. These topics, wow, could be used as papers in modern times.
Finally, the queue was cleared and Feng Lan shook her arms. This exercise was quite easy for her with her current physical strength.
Feng Lan sat on a small folding stool and drank a sip of the watermelon juice in the pot. It didn't feel so cold anymore, so she quietly used her water ability to cool down and took another sip. The sweet watermelon combined with the pungent Sprite immediately dissipated the heat brought by the sun. Listening to the chatter of young people, she felt that this kind of life was actually not bad. It was also an experience of a different life.
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But perhaps these students were enjoying the noodles too much, and soon other students who had been released from class began to notice Feng Lan's newly opened stall.
"Changge! You're so good! You're eating alone!"
"Give me a bite too!"
"Can't you buy it yourself? Let go! Be careful! It's spilled on my clothes. Will you wash it for me?"
"Is it delicious? I saw you guys squatting here from a distance!"
"It's pretty good. A small portion costs six copper coins, a large portion costs ten copper coins, and it comes with shredded chicken."
"Okay, I'll trust you this time, shopkeeper. Serve us one too!"
"Brother Chang, this noodle tastes really good. There are several flavors!"
Faced with the enthusiastic classmates, several students who had eaten the cold noodles also generously recommended it. After all, everyone knew what the food in the college tasted like, and it was rare to find a delicious stall, so naturally they had to recommend it to the classmates who were suffering the same hardship.
A group of people, about twenty or so, crowded in front of Feng Lan's stall, forming a sharp contrast with the other snack stalls where not many people were. The stall owners, who had been waiting anxiously for these students to finish their classes and were ready to entertain them, gave Feng Lan a few cold looks.
There were also stall owners nearby who could see at a glance what Feng Lan was selling on her stall.
It can even be said that Feng Lan did not hide her movements at all. Anyone could see her steps clearly, and the stall owners who had been running snack stalls for a long time were all experienced in the kitchen.
You can learn most of Feng Lan's movements by just watching for a few times. As for the seasonings, except for those black ones that you need to taste to know, for the others, all you need is your hands!
Someone immediately had a bad idea and stared at Feng Lan's movements as she served the food. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what he was thinking.
At lunchtime, because there were so many people, Feng Lan had to take out two more sealed servings of cold noodles, and only then was she able to entertain all these young men with big appetites. They were really good eaters, but Feng Lan was also stingy. Facing the first five people who were trying to attract customers for her in disguise, she mixed a few more servings of cold noodles, added shredded chicken, and handed them to them.
"Thank you all for opening the shop. There's still some food left, please don't mind."
After lunch break, the students had to go back to the college for classes. Feng Lan had been mixing cold noodles for the whole afternoon and felt that she smelled like cold noodles. She was also hungry. Under the old man's skeptical gaze, she took out a small bag of rice balls from her backpack. The outside was just glutinous rice, and the inside was filled with ham, seaweed, pork floss and lettuce.
Most people would feel full after eating just one, but Feng Lan ate four or five in one go before she felt less hungry. She then gulped down a large mouthful of fresh watermelon juice from the cup she had been drinking all morning. The old man next door… The old man next door had already given up thinking and just felt that he was old. The backpacks of young men nowadays can really hold so much! This small backpack is so heavy with so many things in it. It’s so powerful!