Age: My Small World

Chapter 429 What are you doing?

The tree-lined paths at Jingcheng University have turned into ice and snow trails, making a crackling sound when walking on them.

The snowflakes were stepped on to form footprints, but no one looked at them.

"Is this what you're looking for me for?"

Yang Jun looked at Wei Ran with some amusement.

Although he really wanted to hug the person in front of him, he gave up. If someone saw them, both of them would be finished.

It's not that their reputations are damaged, but that both of them will be criticized.

"I'm just asking you, the New Year is coming soon."

Wei Ran came to ask Yang Jun about going back home for the New Year, and she also wanted to go back and take a look.

Maybe after this trip, she will never have the chance to go to Feixian again.

The winter vacation of Beijing University lasts for twenty days before and after the New Year.

I can go home before the Little New Year, spend a wonderful Spring Festival, and then come back to school again.

It's already January and there are more than ten days left before the holiday, so Wei Ran came over today to ask him.

The two main schools are close to each other, making travel very convenient.

Yang Jun pondered for a moment, then said, "There's no rush. Let me think about it for a few days and tell you next time I visit your house."

Wei Ran remained calm on the surface, but his brows unconsciously raised slightly, showing the joy in his heart.

"Are you still coming to my house? Then when can you come? I can ask my mom to prepare food to treat you."

"Don't bother. I'll bring my own ingredients."

Wei Ran rolled his eyes at him. "What? Will eating my food poison you or something?"

"You know me. I always have to bring ingredients wherever I eat. But they are so fresh. I guarantee you can't buy them anywhere else."

Wei Ran snorted. "Then how did you buy them? You could always get fresh vegetables in Fei County. How come it's the same in Beijing?"

"Can your job of keeping secrets actually provide you with fresh food every day?"

Ever since Wei Ran knew that Yang Jun had some special things to deal with on a daily basis, he stopped asking about these things, but now he couldn't help but retort to him.

"Haha, you know you can't tell."

Yang Jun was using the tiger's skin to raise the banner, anyway, all matters involving this matter should be kept confidential.

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you. I don't know either."

"Pretend I didn't ask."

"That's a deal, remember to come for dinner then."

Seeing her turn around and leave after she finished speaking, Yang Jun was stunned for a moment: "Don't you have anything else to ask me?"

"What else can I ask you for?" Wei Ran waved his hand.

"I'm still busy preparing lessons. I won't tell you anymore. You don't want me to have no lesson plan for tomorrow's class, do you?"

"Okay." Yang Jun knew that every teacher had a hard time behind the scenes.

There are even some new teachers whose courses may have been exposed to the knowledge points just a few hours before the students, and then they studied and understood them on their own before teaching them to the students.

After seeing Wei Ran off, Yang Jun prepared to go to the cafeteria.

Then when I saw the sky at the horizon, I had to stop.

Even though it was only half past five, the sky had already darkened and it was almost impossible to see anywhere else.

The winter nights come so quickly.

If he goes to the cafeteria now, he might only get some leftovers, so he has no interest in it.

So Yang Jun found a corner and slipped into his little world to cook his own meal as usual.

In winter, he prepared to make a pot of hot pot to warm his body.

I cut up some fresh lamb, cut up some boneless fish fillets, added some vegetables, and the dish was almost done.

As for the base of the pot, he stewed pheasant and pork tripe together.

He had eaten pig stomach chicken several times before and it was very delicious, perfect for this occasion. If it tasted okay, he would go to Wei Ran's house and make it again next time.

After stewing for an hour, the contents of the pot were almost done.

After all, they are all easy-to-cook ingredients.

The moment the lid of the pot was opened, Yang Jun knew that he had successfully replicated it.

"It smells so good." He took a deep breath and felt that the refreshing scent went straight to his cerebral cortex.

The main thing is that the ingredients are of great quality. The pheasants are fed with spiritual water, the pigs are raised with spiritual water, and the water from spiritual water is added. How can the taste be bad?

Sitting next to the boiling boiler, Yang Jun started putting dishes in.

But the first things to be fished out were the chicken and pork stomach at the bottom of the pot.

Take a bite, the texture is very rich with a bit of toughness, and the taste is more intense.

Pair it with a bowl of egg fried rice and it’s absolutely delicious.

At this time, Brother Biao, who was released, came to Yang Jun and made a move that made him dumbfounded.

I saw Brother Biao actually put his head in front of Yang Jun, and then stuck out his tongue. The look was very similar to the way Xiaobai usually shook his head and asked for food.

"A Biao, what are you doing?"

"Is this guy imitating a dog?"

Yang Jun still had high expectations for A Biao, but suddenly imitating Xiao Bai's movements shattered his expectations.

Good guy, he becomes strong when facing a strong opponent, and weak when facing a weak opponent.

"A Biao, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Jun felt that this guy must have been attracted by the hot pot.

However, A Biao's eyes were always on the fried rice.

Yang Jun tried to give it a little bit, but unexpectedly A Biao licked it up quickly. This guy really likes fried rice with egg.

"You, a man chosen from thousands, actually like to eat egg fried rice. How shameful!"

As he said that, he still poured all the fried rice into its food bowl.

Then Brother Biao lowered his head and ate his meal with peace of mind.

As for what Yang Jun thinks, it’s none of his business.

"Brother Biao, how about some meat for you?"

Yang Jun ate the hot pot with an empty bowl by himself, while picking up some meat for A Biao, but A Biao didn't even look at it.

"Stop it, you're a carnivore."

However, A Biao, who loves meat, was immediately melted in love after encountering the fried rice, and he would not touch the meat at this moment.

"Will this become a domesticated tiger?"

Yang Jun was a little worried about its condition, hoping that it wouldn't develop high blood pressure from eating too much.

Brother Biao naturally didn't understand what he was talking about, so he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the whole bowl of fried rice in one gulp.

"Hurry back after you finish eating. I don't have any more."

Yang Jun was too lazy to continue frying rice.

A Biao had no choice but to return to his own enclosure somewhat unwillingly.

Its den and Tiger Mom's den are on either side of the hill, separated by the hill. Otherwise, Yang Jun didn't know whether they would fight.

As for the enclosure, it is actually just a circle surrounded by bamboo strips. It doesn't look like a place to keep wild beasts, but who can make the wild beasts listen to him?

So what these beasts rely on is self-awareness.

After sending A Biao away, Yang Jun saw three wolves behind it.

The three guys were the most free. They could go anywhere in the small world except next to the stone platform. They even seized honey once, and then got stung by bees.

"You guys want to eat too?" He subconsciously clenched his fists. Are you bullying him for cooking alone?

(End of this chapter)