There are mountains, rivers and rivers in your eyes.

Better than all immortality that I pass by.

Luo Ling's eyes stayed on Xia Yizhu for a while, then shook her head in her heart, and her eyes also moved to Han Yaochan.

She stepped slightly and came to Han Yaochan. Seeing him cleaning the leaves carefully, she couldn't help but get obsessed. After all, children of this era are basically treasures at home, and very few can do housework, and there are only a handful of boys who can do housework seriously.

"Have you done these things before at home? It seems that you are quite good!" Luo Ling asked lightly.

"No, it's just that I worked as an apprentice in a hotel in high school, so I'm more familiar with it!" Han Yaochan replied, but the speed of picking vegetables in his hand did not decrease at all. "What about you? How are the supplies over there? "

In fact, most of the students dressed very delicately in this group activity.

Although they do not have a stable source of income, many of their families have extremely superior conditions. Although they don’t spend a lot of money on a piece of clothing, they are not much different.

Just like that summer bamboo, the T-shirt on the top costs 600 yuan, casual pants are also picked up by 500 yuan, and the sneakers are worn by 900 yuan. Not only that, the mechanical watch on his hand works for 3,000 yuan, and the Bluetooth headset on his ears also costs 2,000 yuan.

On the other hand, Han Yaochan's outfit is only a few hundred yuan, and she doesn't look very rich.

This is why the two girls who travelled with him prefer to stick around the Summer Yizhu. Although this money was not earned by them themselves, it is enough to represent everyone's family background. They can easily have thousands of yuan in pocket money. Do you still need to worry about the future prospects?

After hearing what Han Yaochan said this, Luo Ling deeply agreed with it. In his opinion, this boy's family background does not look very generous. Being an apprentice in a hotel in high school is actually another part-time job, but the store owner does not want to end up with the blame for recruiting child labor.

"It's not bad. I have a skill. Boys who can cook are generally not lucky!" Luo Ling smiled faintly, "I have the supplies on my side, so I'll come and pick dishes with you... Yes, I did these housework when I was at home!"

As he said that, he sat directly next to Han Yaochan and cleaned up the corn in the bag with him.

Xia Yizhu, who was standing beside her, glared at Han Yaochan with some displeasure. In his opinion, why did Luo Ling, the cute girl, talk to the poor guy?

The three girls in their group are all very beautiful, but if they have to rank a noun, Luo Ling can naturally be the first.

The fair skin, the slim figure, the cute bangs are erected, and a melon-shaped face is dotted with big eyes like grapes. The yarn nose and red lips complement each other, adding a bit of different charm between the cute and playful ones.

From the moment he was grouped, Xia Yizhu accidentally caught Luo Ling's eyes and could not move away for a long time.

Even now, although he is talking to two other girls, he will still peek at Luo Ling intentionally or unintentionally. Of course, he is a high-level intellectual after all, and he cannot lose his demeanor, so he will definitely not take the initiative to come forward and talk.

It was just Luo Ling and Han Yaochan's actions that made him extremely dissatisfied. This dissatisfaction was naturally handed over to Han Yaochan.

......

"That's great. My family runs a restaurant, and I've helped you here too!" After a busy life, Luo Ling gave Han Yaochan a thumbs up, "But your efficiency is faster than mine, and it looks much more professional!"

However, before Han Yaochan could answer the conversation, Xia Yizhu next to her was a little unhappy. She coughed lightly and walked to the two of them.

"Ahem... Isn't it just that I've worked in a hotel? Is there anything to show off? My house still runs a hotel!" Xia Yizhu rolled her eyes, then frowned, "But classmate Han, what are you cutting these potatoes? It's thick and thin, how can you bake it!"

Han Yaochan was shocked, her eyes slightly raised, and she glanced at Xia Yizhu.

He didn't say much, but Luo Ling on the side couldn't stand it anymore. "I think this potato is fine? If Chef Xia, who smashed the door, has any objections, you can try it yourself!"

Luo Ling's words were very sharp and the targeted meaning was self-evident. It could be heard that she was protecting Han Yaochan. Xia Yizhu next to her was naturally even more unhappy. She stammered "you" for a long time, but in the end she couldn't tell the reason.

After all, boys are all about face and are forced by girls, especially beautiful girls. If they speak up and fight back, it would be a bit ungent enough.

"Haha, Student Han has finished cutting this. If I slap him in the face, I will be too distracted by the classmate's relationship!" Xia Yizhu said repeatedly, and in his words, he clearly had the image of a good team leader who thought about Han Yaochan.

"It's okay, I don't mind...and there is one potato!" Han Yaochan smiled faintly and handed a potato and a fruit knife to him.

"you!!!"

Xia Yizhu hesitated for a long time, but still failed to change the topic. After all, the eyes of several people on the field were on him. At this time, if he refused to peel potatoes, he would probably leave a laughing stock in the eyes of others in the future.

"No, you must not let others laugh at me... I don't care, it shouldn't be difficult to peel a potato, I'll fight!"

Thinking of this, he took the cutting board and knives from Han Yaochan and carefully cut them. It is true that his family really runs a hotel. Although he has grown up in the kitchen since he was a child, he has not done it himself, but he has learned some skills.

Have you never eaten pork, and have you seen pigs run? Cutting a small potato slice should not hurt him.

Following the posture in his memory, he put the potatoes and fruit knife in, slowly cut them down, and cut them down. Although his technique was a bit unfamiliar, it was still relatively smooth in general. In a short while, more and more golden potato slices were added.

"Yes, it's not that difficult?" Xia Yizhu smiled proudly with a look of her eyes.

A proud thought filled his heart, and he looked like a villain's success at this moment, but in his opinion, this was not enough. The props in his hand were getting faster and faster. After learning that cutting potatoes was not that difficult, he wanted to slap Han Yaochan in the face.

But at this moment, an accident occurred. On the last fifth of the potatoes, the fruit knife suddenly slashed toward the side.

"ah!"

A scream shocked everyone on the field, and blood flowed out. It turned out that Xia Yizhu accidentally cut her hand.

This accident would not have happened, because the villain succeeded and slowly relaxed his vigilance, so he was so careless. But the only thing that is thankful is that the fruit knife’s blade is not long and the wound cut is not too deep.
Chapter completed!