The day when Teacher Little Chu persevered tirelessly to serve the people in her job position has finally come to an end.
Just as dusk was falling, she stepped into the courtyard, and Yun Baoni had already timed it perfectly, warmly handing her a cup of mint rock sugar iced tea.
Da Dan quickly fished out the still crunchy rice crust from the pot—
This is not wasting food!
It's because my aunt absolutely refuses to eat the mixed rice made of coarse rice, wheat bran, and rice husks—
Sigh.
She's really had too many good days.
Da Dan couldn't bear to see the food destroyed by the chickens, so he took a different approach: crushed them, added a pinch of salt and some seasonings, and slowly roasted them into crispy rice crusts in the pot—
Finally, paired with icy mint tea...
What a taste!
Even though he hasn't tasted it yet, he was already swallowing his saliva.
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At this moment, Shi Suifeng also stepped into the courtyard.
Chu River exclaimed in surprise:
