After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

After a while, Chu Ci entered the kitchen.

The corners of his mouth were slightly turned down, and he didn't look very happy.

Zhong Yao understood and didn't say much. He just handed him the bowl of washed vegetables.

"Brother, give it to Teacher Han."

Han Jiang looked at the distance between Zhong Yao and himself. It was clearly only a few steps apart. He looked at Zhong Yao in confusion.

Zhong Yao smiled, his eyebrows curved, "Let my brother feel a little involved."

"Sister, just pamper him."

"Chu Ci was bullied by Teacher Gao again, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I came here. Sister, go and avenge your brother, hahaha."

"No, isn't there anyone to take care of Tiantian and his brother? Tiantian's face is almost frozen from smiling."

"My younger brother is even more miserable. He didn't expect that he would be asked about ancient poetry even though he is already a college student."

80 points, minus the oil and salt that were not used up at noon, they spent another 7 points to exchange for a bucket of light soy sauce.

The remaining points were all used to exchange for staple foods and vegetables. Considering that 10 points for meat was too expensive, everyone tacitly agreed not to exchange for meat.

They were all the freshest seasonal vegetables, and the preparation process was not complicated. Han Jiang finished the meal as quickly as possible, and then served it out with Chu Ci and his sister.

Gao Hongwei suddenly sighed at the food on the table: "This is the food we earned through hard work. Compared with the ancients, it was actually very easy. There were no new agricultural tools in that era, and farm work was much harder than ours, with faces to the loess and backs to the sky."

"I wonder how much do you know about ancient poems about busy farming?"

Zhong Yao sighed, and before Gao Hongwei could speak, he spoke quickly: "A rural poem in spring, Watching the wheat harvest, Pity the farmers, Part 1, Part 2, Rural Miscellaneous Feelings in Spring, Rural Miscellaneous Feelings in Late Spring, Rural Miscellaneous Feelings in Summer, Rural Miscellaneous Feelings in Autumn, Rural Miscellaneous Feelings in Winter, Rural April... Rural Poems."

After saying that, she took a long breath, handed the chopsticks to Gao Hongwei, and smiled slightly: "Can we eat now, Teacher Gao? I'm really hungry."

"Someone come! Someone come quickly! Dad is laughing to death."

"Sister: I mean it when I interrupt the spell."

"Sister: I understand, I understand. I understand too well. Can we eat now?"

"Hahahahahahahaha, my sister has a big appetite. She ate two steamed buns by herself at noon. She worked for such a long time in the afternoon. She is still growing, so she must have been hungry a long time ago."

"My sister said, I'm starving, can you please stop talking?"

"Help! My sister only took a few small breaths from beginning to end during these two minutes, and it was so smooth that I almost suffocated."

"If I didn't make it up, then my sister seems to have a very good memory. There really isn't any pause at all."

Zhong Yao spoke very quickly, and no one could even hear some of the names of his poems clearly. It took him more than two minutes to finish speaking.

However, there are many familiar names interspersed in it, so Gao Hongwei does not doubt its authenticity.

But his spellcasting was interrupted by Zhong Yao, and he lost many opportunities to show himself before the live broadcast, so he remained silent.

Yao Guiying's face looked even more gloomy and terrifying.

Her son told her early in the morning that this was a live variety show, and no matter what she said or did, the audience would see it. Although she had to be more cautious than usual, it was also a good opportunity to show her abilities.

But throughout the day, his son's opportunities to showcase his talents were interrupted again and again by this little girl.

If things continue like this, will my son be noticed by a big director?

Han Jiang had no choice but to act as a peacemaker and find a way to get everyone down.

During dinner, the group finally became much quieter.

There was a small package covered with tissue paper in the yard. Zhang Di took a look and couldn't help asking out of curiosity: "Teacher Han, what's in that box?"

Han Jiang followed his gaze and said with a smile, "Oh, isn't it already August? It's almost the season for planting celery. I've packed some celery seeds there to germinate."

“So this is how celery is grown.”

Han Jiang smiled and said, "Not necessarily. Different places have different ways of planting. I am just used to germinating first and then transplanting."

Zhang Di: “Oh, I see.”

Yao Guiying smiled and said, "Celery is a good dish, especially for you girls, you must eat more celery, so that you can be diligent."

Zhang Tiantian was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to refute.

Zhong Yao also raised his head and looked at Yao Guiying with innocence and surprise.

“Ahhhhhhh I give up! Why should girls eat more celery, but boys don’t have to eat more?”

"What a fallacy. Eating more celery makes you diligent? Then eating more rapeseed makes you greasy?"

"Why do you let girls eat more celery? And Tiantian and his sister worked very hard today. How could they not be diligent?"

"Sisters, I'm so angry. I'm not good at expressing myself verbally and don't know how to confront her."

"Here it comes, look at me, I'm about to put down my chopsticks, I bet I have a big trick up my sleeve."

Sure enough, the next second, Zhong Yao put down his chopsticks and stood up.

She first turned to look at Han Jiang: "Teacher Han, the celery seeds you gave me will definitely grow very good celery."

"Why?" Han Jiang asked doubtfully.

"Because I haven't eaten it yet. Just seeing the celery seeds wrapped in paper towels has made me more diligent."

She bent down and took the bowl and chopsticks from Gao Hongwei's hands, muttering, "No, no, this celery is too effective. It's so powerful that I can't rest at all now. Hurry, hurry, stop eating. I'm too diligent now. I have to wash the dishes."

"No, you--" Yao Guiying was stunned, holding the chopsticks, not knowing what to do.

Zhong Yao stopped what he was doing, looked up at her, and asked with a smile, "Auntie, can eating celery really make people more diligent?"

Yao Guiying opened her mouth, but Zhong Yao had already taken away her son's job, and she just couldn't agree.

Zhong Yao snorted, stuffed the bowl and chopsticks back into Gao Hongwei's hands, and sat back.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

"Hahahahahaha oh my god, I learned something, I learned something!"

"Sister, why are you so interesting? You are so diligent in cleaning up the dishes!"

"No, no, this is killing me."

"I just came in and was looking for a healing variety show to watch while eating. I don't know if it was healing or not, but I choked on my food."

“No, this show is so funny?”

"It wasn't funny originally, it was just a healing variety show that was supposed to sip chicken soup and cleanse the soul, but this episode turned out to have a funny guy who didn't follow the routine at all, hahahahahaha."

"Who would have thought that I came here for Chu Ci, but ended up looking at my sister the whole time."

Zhang Tiantian bit his lower lip, his shoulders trembling, and lowered his head to hit Zhang Di's thigh. The expression on his face became a little distorted because of the tension.

Zhang Di couldn't help but want to laugh, and thought about almost all the sad things he had experienced in his life.

Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and he clumsily dropped his chopsticks on the ground, bent down to pick them up, and then hid under the table and laughed until he was shaking.

Chu Ci even blocked his sight with one hand and covered his mouth with a steamed bun with the other hand, but his shaking body from laughing still revealed his mood.

Han Jiang opened and closed his mouth, and opened and closed it again. There was really no way he could be a peacemaker again.

Yao Guiying's face turned red, but she didn't say anything. Gao Hongwei was even more silent.

The meal was finally completed peacefully.

When cleaning up the dishes, Han Jiang stopped Zhong Yao and asked her to go to the living room to pour the water first, and forcibly separated Zhong Yao from the others.