Good luck in the city

Chapter 877 A day of failure!
"Xiao Fei, do you want rice noodles?"

The busy morning came to an end, Teacher Wang Han asked with rice noodles.

"Okay, yes." Yang Fei nodded.

"Do you eat rice noodles, Linlin?" Teacher Wang Han looked at Yang Linlin.

"I won't eat," Yang Linlin shook her head,

"You don't want to eat anymore?" Teacher Wang Han asked, then looked at Liu Yan next to him: "Then Liu Yan eats it?

"I can take a little." Liu Yan replied.

"Okay." Teacher Wang Han nodded, and then walked to the back kitchen with rice noodles.

"Chen Liu." Yang Linlin called out this time.

"What's wrong?" Chen Liu walked over.

Yang Linlin asked, "Do you know where the beverage cans in the United States are thrown? Do they also need to be sorted and recycled?"

"I'll check this on Baidu." Chen Liu opened Baidu and checked.

"Garbage sorting in the United States, I found it..."

Chen Liu found it.

At this time, in the back kitchen, teacher Wang Han was also making his own rice noodles.

"Well, I'll cook the ingredients first." Yang Fei ran over to help.

"Don't cook, don't cook." Teacher Wang Han vetoed.

"It will taste better if I cook it first," Yang Fei said.

"I really don't want to, I really don't want to cook, you believe that I really don't cook." Teacher Wang Han said.

"Really cook, really cook, one clear soup and one red soup, you cook the noodles, you trust me." Yang Fei said.

"No, you trust me, just put the water in it." Teacher Wang Han argued.

"No, no." Yang Fei shook his head.

A debate over a bowl of noodles.

"Let me tell you, because there is meat in it, do you know?" Yang Fei said.

"Brother, do you have any tomatoes?" Yang Linlin asked at this time, can Yang Linlin attract Yang Fei's firepower?
"Why do you listen to me? Because he has one ingredient in each plate, and this seasoning is exactly one." At this time, Teacher Wang Han continued to argue with Yang Fei.

Yang Linlin, who was ignored, looked at the two of them aggrieved.

"They're arguing about how a fan tastes better, let's ignore them." Yang Linlin, who was watching Liu Yan, smiled and said, we are delicate girls and don't participate in them.

At this time, the battle on the other side continued.

"It's just that if you put it in, you can't pour it out." Teacher Wang Han argued.

"Our hometown is to cook, I still make sure of my point of view, you believe me"

Yang Fei still insisted on his own ideas.

"One person cooks one bowl." At this time, the Messenger of Peace entered the stage, Liu Yan said.

"It's really not necessary."

Teacher Wang Han shook his head and said.

"I've cooked it many times." Yang Fei was still sure of his opinion.

"We in Changsha have always done this," Wang Han said.

"This is not noodles, this is rice noodles." Yang Fei retorted.

"I know it's the same thing, it's the same reason." Teacher Wang Han said.

"Have you ever eaten this?" Yang Fei asked.

"I have." Teacher Wang Han nodded, and continued: "Changsha has this.

"It's different." Yang Fei objected.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Fei, you asked him to do this, because he must have been dissatisfied with what you did yesterday after eating what you did, and you did this later."

Liu Yan laughed.

Recalling last night, Yang Fei made supper for everyone.

Teacher Wang Han said at the time that this noodle was too bland.

But Yang Fei didn't think so, that's why it happened today.

"Teacher Wang Han and we both ate the noodles you made last night. We have all eaten, so let's challenge what Teacher Wang Han made first." Liu Yan reconciled.

"Okay." Yang Fei nodded.

At this time, Mr. Wang Han was promoted to chef and started cooking.

"Then I'm going to solve my task now, Tomato, bro."

At this time, Yang Linlin shouted that the tomato stock was exhausted.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fei walked over and asked.

"Brother, can you go to the supermarket and help me buy tomatoes?" Yang Linlin asked.

"Yes." Yang Fei nodded, then went out with his backpack and started shopping.

At this time, Mr. Wang Han, the only chef left in the kitchen, took a sip of soy milk.

Complimented: "This soy milk is really great."

On the other side, Yang Linlin laughed, "You still know how to talk."

Yang Linlin laughed, but the next sentence made her dumbfounded.

"It tastes like my grandma." Teacher Wang Han said, "It tastes like the soy milk I drank from my grandma since I was a child."

The taste of grandma?
"Call grandma!"

Yang Linlin glared at him,
"Hahaha, Linlin, I didn't mean that." Teacher Wang Han laughed, and continued: "Because my grandmother gave me soy milk since I was a child, and I grew up with my grandmother."

Teacher Wang Han explained to Yang Linlin.

"Okay, I forgive you." Yang Linlin pouted.

"How is Teacher Wang Han?"

At this time Liu Yan also came over.

"It's almost ready." Teacher Wang Han replied.

"Is it ready to eat now?" Liu Yan walked over and asked.

"Yeah." Teacher Wang Han stirred for a while, took out some rice noodles, looked at it and nodded.

"It should be almost there."

As he spoke, he poured boiling water into the seasoning bowl, and then filled out the cooked rice noodles.

"You have to cook the staff meals, you have worked hard." Liu Yan said with a smile.

At this time, Yang Fei is also working hard. He is a brave Yang Fei who is responsible for the mission of tomatoes. He is now buying tomatoes in the town.

He braved the scorching sun at noon, and shuttled through the streets and alleys of the town. He ran left and right, and the sun scorched the front and the back.

"Hey, that's not right!" Yang Fei noticed something was wrong, did the supermarket pass by?

After speaking, I turned around and ran back to continue searching. Yang Fei, who was not very familiar with him, used his actions to prove to the sun that I would not admit defeat.

But when Yang Fei came to the supermarket he was most familiar with, it was closed.

"Okay, it's closed." Yang Fei looked at the closed supermarket in front of him and said helplessly.

But Yang Fei didn't give up. He found a passer-by and asked, "Excuse me sir, do you live here?"

Yang Fei communicated with passers-by in English.

"Can't stop." The foreigner shook his hand and said with a smile.

"Okay." Yang Fei nodded, he was still making the last effort.

"Most of them are tourists here. I want to ask where I can buy vegetables or fruits." Yang Fei said.

At this time, he suddenly found a Chinese man, and he hurried over.

"Are you from Huaxia?" Yang Fei asked in English.

"Yes." Huaxia nodded with a slight smile.

"Hello, hello." Yang Fei said in Chinese, luckily met his companion, and asked, "Do you live here?"

"Of course." The woman nodded.

"Then I would like to ask, where can I buy vegetables or fruits at this point?" Yang Fei asked.

"Vegetables and fruits?" The woman thought about it.

"Is this point unavailable now?" Yang Fei asked.

"It's up to this point, and it's closed on Sunday." The woman said with a smile.

All closed! ! !

After Yang Fei heard this sentence, his heart was filled with embarrassment.

"Yes, the supermarkets are closed." The tourist nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I understand, thank you."

After Yang Fei said that, he returned the same way.

Tomato mission failed!

(End of this chapter)