Chapter 113: : Lunch Bread (Part 1)

　　 "Yo, Erina!"
　　I don't mind the humming of the arrogant goods, Xia Yu greeted the camera.
　　薙切納奈 does not want to ignore him, ready to put the phone on the chair next to it.
　　 "Wait, Erina, remember our agreement--" Xia Yu said quickly.
"What else do you want to do?" Yae cuts Rina's eyebrows. "I used Shijie's power to help Morita arrange the dormitory, and even fixed a course cooperation partner for her according to your requirements. What do you want? ? Ask me to give her the score for all courses'A' directly!"
　　 "That's good!" Xia Yu waved her hand, intending to continue, but there was a loud noise outside, and a group of students shouted.
　　 Fortunately, the true voice came clearly:
　　 "Uh, haven't you heard clearly? Then I will say it again!"
"Seriously, I never thought of studying in Yuanyue before, but I met some very interesting guys who changed my mind, but what I want to say is that I will not lose to a group The chef who has been to the guest, since it is far away...I will conquer here, get the first place, and then challenge the guy and defeat him!"
　　 The whole audience is boos.
　　 A group of people shouted at Xingping Chuangzhen and Morita trot down.
　　 "Scared me!" Retrieving the phone from Yae-Chen Rina, Maeda Morita patted the chest against the camera and complained: "What's wrong with that guy! Suddenly provoke all the freshmen!"
　　 "You don't need to control him." Xia Yu smiled.
　　If he did not provoke at the opening ceremony, he would not be lucky.
　　 However, Xing Ping in the original book created a real far-moon trajectory. So far, Xia Yu has arranged the first course partner with Morita through the drawing of Rina. Two young girls with their own prototypes of "heart" should collide with interesting sparks.
　　 "Maki, I taught you the "Burgundy beef stew with red wine" two days ago, remember how to do it?"
　　 The opening ceremony of the White Gull High School came to an end. Xia Yu asked specifically before turning off the video. This class is very important, it is related to whether another girl can continue to study in Yuanyue.
"of course!"
　　Meta Mori answered confidently.
　　 "Then let the professor who doesn't smile smile with a dish with your heart." Xia Yu turned off the chat software and put the mobile phone and headset into the bag.
　　After the opening ceremony, go back to each class and start the class normally.
The neon junior high school, the first class usually starts at 8:50, one class is 50 minutes, there are four classes in the morning, the lunch break is from 12:40 to 13:25, and the rest period is less than one hour. Therefore, junior high school students and High school students' lunches are all solved on campus.
　　After the fourth class in the morning, the bell rang, and the footsteps were heard from the corridor outside the classroom.
　　Students without lunch, men and women, sprinted into the campus cafeteria. In fact, a large number of them are just buying some fresh bread and drinks in the past.
　　 Brought lunch, they found a little friend who they knew, eat together in the classroom, or go to the corner of the stairs outside, or on the benches in the courtyard, enjoying the campus leisure lunch atmosphere.
　　 The classroom smelled of food, Xia Yu sucked his nose, and the chef's occupational disease was again committed:
　　 "What's wrong with that box of lunch, the collocation is unreasonable!"
　　 "Poor taste! The fried chicken is overheated, and the surface must be burnt!"
　　Although there is no [God's Smell], the taste of those foods is too strong, and other chefs here can pick out many shortcomings.
　　 "Sakamoto Jun, let's eat lunch together!"
　　Several girls surrounded the class gangsters, and each showed their colorful bento boxes.
　　 Xia Yu glanced past, then withdrew his eyes and shook his head secretly. He got up relatively late this morning, so he didn't prepare a lunch box, but he also brought food with fruit belly.
　　Take out the lunch box and uncover the lid. Inside are three pieces of bread separated by seaweed slices.
　　 bread is a classic French crispy bread, with a perfect golden yellow crust, and a layer of bright and beautiful, mouth-watering oil, which is plated on the outermost layer of the crust, which adds a lot of appearance to the bread.
　　Every piece of bread was split and hollowed out, and stuffed with fried noodles that were golden and frying.
　　 Of course, not only fried noodles, but also mixed with bean sprouts, shredded cabbage and shredded carrots.
　　 is always cut into finely shredded ham meat.
　　Eggs are also essential.
　　 "Ha, ha--"
　　 Just when Xia Yu wrapped a piece of fried noodles with soft seaweed slices, when preparing to dine, a thick breath came from the next table.
　　 "Grab, grab it!"
The dark-haired boy next to the table wiped the sweat from his forehead, put two bags of bread in his arms and a box of fresh milk on his desk, full of sense of accomplishment, "On the first day of school, The cafeteria store is really hot, grabbing two fried noodle breads is more tiring than I was playing a large copy of the dungeon in the game!"
Uh.
　　 Perceived the gaze of the neighboring table, the dark-haired boy looked at it with a friendly smile and said, "Hello, I am Nishimura Hideo, do you want to enjoy a leisurely lunch together?"
　　 "Hello, my name is Xia Yu."
　　 "Ah, are you an international student in China?" The dark-haired boy named Xicun Yingqi was surprised.
"Although there are international students in our school, I am not." Xia Yu shrugged. "I was enrolled from the Elementary School in Zhenger Bajing. This class, I know more than half of the people, but it is not necessary for others to recognize me. ."
boom! Nishimura Yingqi leaned over his table and merged the two tables. He also moved his and chair and sat next to Xia Yu. "Haha, I transferred from a junior high school in the suburb. Please take care of it in the future! "
　　Put your palms together to face Xia Yu. This dark-haired boy is very communicative, unlike an otaku.
　　 Suddenly, he sniffed.
Yingqi Nishimura is curious to see the fried noodle bread in Xia Yu's lunch box~EbookFREE.me~ Then look at the one he just bought from the school store, his face twitched obviously, "...these breads you bought from outside the school of?"
　　 Throat knot can't help but move.
　　A close-up look at Xia Yu's fried noodle bread, the scent that escaped, made the saliva of Nishimura Yingqi's oral cavity intensified, and he couldn't help whispering, "It looks delicious!"
　　 Hiss. He tore the packaging bag and brought the bread bought in the school store close to Xia Yu's lunch box. In this contrast, Nishimura Yingqi was suddenly embarrassed.
　　Not to mention fried noodles, the quality of the bread on the outside is very different.
　　 Xia Yu's bread is perfectly golden yellow. The color and shape are like those in the post-processing food pictures. Just looking, the eyeballs are attracted, and the greedy insects in the belly are awakened.
　　 Let's talk about fried noodles, the color is too rich, not only the color of fried noodles, but also layered egg shreds, lettuce shreds, bean sprouts shreds, carrot shreds, and ham meat shreds.
These kinds of side dishes are cut into strips. Ningcun Yingqi glanced at it and thought it was cut by a machine. There is no difference in size and shape. Then, they are combined together and colorful. It is a wonderful handmade art. , Not like fast food at all.
　　 Xia Yu was hungry, regardless of Yingqi Nishimura, he took a fried noodle bread and bit it off.
　　 "Not bad!" His eyes lit up.
The outer layer of French bread is crispy, and there is a subtle murmur when it bites down, and the inner layer of the bread is super soft and multi-layered. EbookFREE.me~Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~EbookFREE.me~Mobile phone users, please read.