Quick wear: don't panic, daddy is here

Chapter 137
The next day Ning Yu went to the field early in the morning to tend the crops and do farm work, and Ning Ji was also successfully woken up by the ringing of the phone.

At eight o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the dormitory was very quiet, and none of the roommates woke up because they stayed up all night yesterday.

The phone next to the pillow rang suddenly, Ning Ji hadn't opened his eyes yet, and was groping around the pillow with his eyes closed.

After touching the phone, Ning Ji squinted his eyes and answered the call.

"Hey?"

"Is it Ning Ji? You have a courier delivered to Cainiao Station."

express delivery?I haven't bought anything recently, so where did I get the express delivery?

Hearing this, Ning Ji cleared his mind a little, "Okay, I'll get it later, thank you."

Ning Ji hung up the phone, rubbed his hair in bewilderment, got up and got out of bed and began to wash.

On the way to the rookie station, Ning Ji still couldn't figure out who sent the courier to him, thinking that his memory was messed up, so he opened all the shopping software and looked through it.

Facts have proved that I remember correctly, I did not buy anything.

So the question is, who sent the courier to me?
I didn't have any acquaintances when I first came to Beijing, and I basically didn't keep in touch with my former classmates, let alone send me things, could it be that?
Thinking of this, Ning Ji suddenly had a flash of light in his mind.

dad!It may be a courier from Dad.

But Dad sent something over, and he didn't say anything to himself on WeChat, was it a surprise?
It can't be pickles, can it?

Thinking of the pickles, Ning Ji hastened to pick up the package quickly, and put it under the table before the roommates woke up.

Why did my father send pickles here? If my roommates see me eating pickles, will they look down on me and alienate me from then on?

Ning Ji, who didn't dare to continue guessing, took two steps at a time, and finally started to trot directly, speeding up to the rookie station.

"5131, 5131."

Ning Ji walked to the first floor of the fifth row of shelves and began to search, and finally saw his courier on the ground at the back.

Seeing such a big delivery, Ning Ji gave up completely. This is definitely a pickle. The height is about the same as a pickle jar, and the weight is about the same.

Not daring to drag the courier, Ning Ji, who was afraid that the pickle jar would be broken, had no choice but to pick up the courier, scanned and picked up the package, and carried him all the way back to the dormitory.

Fearing that the roommates would be disgusted by the smell after unpacking, Ning Ji didn't even open the express box, and pushed it directly under the desk. Seeing that the roommates were still fast asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead .

Or tell Dad, don't send pickles over next time?

But this is not good, how sad my father will be when he finds out.

Ning Ji shook his head, expelling the thoughts in his mind.

Forget it, it's better not to say it.

"Grumbling."

The sound coming from his stomach successfully brought Ning Ji back to his senses, and only then did he realize that it was time for breakfast, and he was so hungry that he panicked.

Regarding the school cafeteria, Ning Ji followed her roommates and basically ate it all, and got a general idea of ​​it.

The cafeteria has three floors. The first floor basically sells breakfast and fast food. The second floor is covered with rice and noodles. The third floor is the most abundant and most popular place for students. There is everything you can expect in a small hot pot, braised chicken, spicy soup, let alone small stir-fries. Yes, setting a table is no problem.

Ning Ji usually comes with a bowl of hot noodle soup in the morning, and eating a big bowl of noodles feels very comfortable.

Ningji usually eats noodles on the first floor. There are three types of noodles on the first floor: thick noodles and thin noodles. There are quite a lot, beef ramen, tomato egg ramen, golden soup fatty beef ramen...

There are still a few sporadic early risers eating in the cafeteria after [-] o'clock on Saturday.

Ning Ji walked to the noodle shop in the No. [-] window of the shop where he often ate, and glanced at the toppings on the table.

"Auntie, here is a bowl of shredded pork noodles with pickled cabbage. I want thin noodles and a vegetarian chicken."

After Ning Ji finished speaking, the aunt in the cafeteria pressed the amount of 7 yuan on the credit card machine.

After Ning Ji finished swiping the card, the aunt yelled in the direction of the back kitchen, "A bowl of fine noodles."

There is also a reason for choosing thin noodles. The noodles on the first floor of the cafeteria are basically clear soup with little water. Compared with thick noodles and hand-rolled noodles, thin noodles are easier to taste. Let’s just say, it’s not bad to pour some broth, and go to the side dish table to add some vinegar and some spicy.

After a short wait, the back kitchen came out and an aunt handed a bowl of noodles to the aunt in front of the window.

Auntie took the bowl, took a spoonful of pickled cabbage and shredded pork and poured it on the noodles, then took a piece of vegetarian chicken from the plate and put it on the noodles.

"Auntie, can you pour some broth for me?"

After Ning Ji finished speaking, the aunt lifted up the spoon and dropped it, directly dug a spoonful of broth and poured it on the noodles, then handed it to Ning Ji.

Ning Ji carefully took over the sticky noodles and slowly moved them to the small cooking table.

One tablespoon of vinegar, two tablespoons of chili oil, one tablespoon of coriander and a little minced garlic, yyds!

After adding the small ingredients, Ning Ji put the bowl on the empty table, stirred it evenly with chopsticks, and couldn't wait to eat it.

"Delicious!" Ning Ji said vaguely with noodles in his mouth.

Thin noodles with broth, the whole noodles become very flavorful, one mouthful of noodles, one mouthful of vegetarian chicken, and a mouthful of soup from time to time, so happy.

After a while, Ning Ji felt warm all over after eating a bowl of noodles, not to mention how comfortable he was.

I was eating noodles just now, but now I realized that my roommates had woken up and sent me a message.

Boss: Second, are you in the cafeteria?Bring me a breakfast, a finger cake and a cup of soy milk.

Third child: Second brother, I want it too!Two preserved pork patties, a cup of soy milk.

Fourth child: And me!Like the boss, I have hand pancakes and a cup of soy milk as standard.

After Ning Ji got up and put the dishes and chopsticks in the recycling place, he replied OK in the group, and went to window 3 to help his roommate buy breakfast.

On the other side, the dormitory.

"Boss, should we go out to have fun during the holiday? The second brother is not from the local area, and he hasn't experienced the prosperity of our capital yet!"

The fourth brother who was lying on the bed pulled his hair that was sleeping like a chicken coop, sat up and looked at the boss who was playing with his mobile phone and said.

Speaking of going out to play, the third child immediately regained his spirits and jumped up from the bed.

"I agree! Let's take the second brother out to play! I know a restaurant that tastes absolutely authentic, and the tongue can swallow the delicious food."

Seeing that the eyes of the third and fourth were all focused on him, the eldest agreed after thinking about it.

"Okay, the two of you decide, let's talk about where to go, let's take the second child to have a good time around the capital, and do our best to be a landlord."

Seeing that the boss agreed, the third and fourth were overjoyed, and the third even climbed onto the bed of the fourth, and the two discussed their destination excitedly.

"How about we go to the snack street?"

As soon as the fourth child proposed, it was immediately rejected by the third child.

"No, no, what's the point of eating all day, we'd better go to a place where we can eat and play."

"You mean Jing Lane?"

Hearing Jingxiang, Lao San nodded again and again. Not to mention the strong atmosphere of Beijing in Jingxiang, there are many old heritage shops with great taste hidden in the alleys.

(End of this chapter)