Lao Huang: "I dare not put it on again, I dare not put it on again. If the taste is heavy, Secretary Gong will tie me up."

"What are you going to do?"

Lao Huang: "Take two soft and steam two more."

Baima nodded: "It's great, why don't I do it, so as not to waste raw materials."

Lao Huang suddenly looked humiliated: "Scientist Bai, are you humiliating me? Although Lao Huang is a farmer, he also has self-esteem."

Baima: "You misunderstood, I don't mean that." Although he said that, he didn't agree.

I have heard that Lao Huang cooks delicious, but yesterday’s dinner was really not very good.

He didn't believe this person very much.

It's so spicy that people can't eat at all. If the internship base is placed here and stay here for two months every year, wouldn't it be tortured by him every day?

Or, the base will not be placed here?

Baima is irresistible whether to place the base in Hongshi Village. He is a simple person and has been in the ivory tower of the academy all his life. He likes to do everything according to his temperament.

Old Huang knows shame and makes his courage. If you don’t let the white horse add peppers, just don’t let them go. I don’t believe that you can’t make good dishes without these ingredients?

He immediately raised all his energy to make lunch.

When the dishes were served, Baima only ate one chopstick and his eyes widened.

Song Qingyun: "Professor Bai, can it fit your appetite?"

Professor Bai: "It's delicious, it's really delicious."

The method of cooking soft-boiled carp is very simple. First, put the sauerkraut and slices of ginger into a meat and vegetable oil pan to burst out the aroma, then put it in water and boil it. Then add the fish pieces, wait until the meat is cooked, thicken it, and sprinkle with shallots and aquamarine.

The soup is made of milky white, and the scallion is green and shiny.

Take a bite and the simple and pure fish taste exploded on the tip of your tongue, making it smell so fragrant.

As for steamed fish, it is very light, just add some salt, green onion, ginger, cut a few slices of bacon and cover it, and add rice wine to steam it. Perhaps there is no such fragrance that is so fresh that it makes people bite off their tongue, but it is timeless and long.

The key to these two dishes is the good ingredients.

Fortunately, the carp was frozen in cold water for two months, its muscles were tightened, the earthy smell on its body had been washed away, and there was no area with wild fish.

After all, the teachers and students of Baima are intellectuals. They were very reserved at the beginning. They finally swayed their arms and wiped out the four fish like wind and clouds.

"It's too few, make six tonight." Baima burped, not even thinking: "I'll transfer the food money to Song Qingyun, and he'll give it to you. Not bad, Lao Huang, you are a good chef, and you will disturb you more in the future."

To eat, it's OK to put the base here.

Lao Huang was proud: "How is it, are you convinced?"

Baima: "Wait, who... Sister Wan, please bring a bowl of rice and I'll soak it in fish soup."

A bowl of rice was at least seven taels. After eating, he wanted it. Song Qingyun reminded: "You can't eat it anymore, you will be full."

Mei Yong: "Teacher is a national athlete. I eat two pounds of beef in a meal, don't worry... Ha--I owe it!"

She caught a cold.

Baima: "That's right, eating too much carbohydrates is not good. There is still something to do in the afternoon. Let's do your work!"

In the afternoon, soil and water samples were analyzed, and the students rushed into the RV and became busy.

After looking at the various instruments inside, Song Qingyun thought: Baima is the real scientist, and Liu Shuqing, the scientist Liu, was probably the one who was a sceptical person.

He called Liu Shuqing, told this, and asked: "Old Liu, your old classmate lives in Hongshi Village. Should you come here to play for two days? By the way, help me convince scientist Bai."

Liu Shuqing's voice was trembling: "If you don't come, you will be beaten to death."

Song Qingyun was curious and asked for a long time. He knew that Liu Shuqing had a holiday with Baima when he was in college.

They also pursued a female classmate and fought several times. Of course, in the end, Liu Shuqing was beaten to cry and called her parents.

Unfortunately, the two classmates were busy for a long time, and the female classmate went abroad to get married, and now she has a large group of grandchildren.

In this way, the two of them have always had a heart tribute. Although they also called to chat on WeChat, they never met. They were afraid that they could not control their emotions when they saw that they could not control their emotions.

This is called the king not seeing the king.

The soil samples and water samples analyzed in the afternoon are not much different from those made by Liu Shuqing last time.

Song Qingyun was mentally prepared, but the result could at least show that the land here is normal and anything can be planted.

The students took off their clothes and hid in the shade, which caused bad consequences. After all, they were all scholars who were not diligent in their bodies and did not distinguish between grains. Mei Yong had a fever, and the other four students also complained about headaches.

After taking the medicine, everyone hid in the house and slept, and probably couldn't do the work tomorrow.

As for tomorrow, there is actually no work to do - Teacher Bai wants to choose a small farmyard to make the library.

In sharp contrast to the students' indifference, the white horse took out a sandbag from the car and hung it under the tree in front of the village committee's door. It kept beating, and it was covered in sweat.

His fist was so powerful that every time he punched, the sandbag swayed violently. The tree groaned in pain, and the leaves fell all over the ground.

This huge movement alarmed the villagers, and soon more than twenty people stood beside them watching the fun and pointed at them.

"What a lot of effort, don't you mean that intellectuals are not energetic?"

Baima: "Who said, ritual, music, archery, imperial, book, number, and the six arts of gentlemen,"

The villager shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

White Horse: "In ancient times, scholars must be able to ride horses and shoot arrows, and learn martial arts. Only in this way can they get on the horse and dismount the horse."

Another aunt sighed: "It's a real hero. It's a pity that Professor Bai doesn't do farm work. Teacher Bai, do you have a wife?"

Professor Bai: "Marriage is not a necessity in life."

Aunt: "It's a pity for Lao Bai to get married if he doesn't get married."

The white horse's fist became more powerful, and the sandbags of hundreds of pounds shook into the sky, and the branches creaked.

Everyone exclaimed: "It's going to be broken, it's going to be broken."

Baima: "Do you want to play together? Let's have a fight?"

All the villagers looked at his strong body, and they couldn't help but retreat.

If you fight him, you have a brain problem.

Song Qingyun walked out when he heard this movement: "Professor Bai is practicing... No, no, I don't know how to box, it's boring for you to fight me."

"Didn't you say you want ten strong men to practice with me?"

"Where is a strong man? In front of you, Teacher Bai, who dares to say that you are a strong man?"

"By the way, isn't there a special forces soldier in your village? Let him come. Song Qingyun, you have to keep your word, otherwise I won't leave the base here."

"Okay, okay, I'll try this to convince him." Song Qingyun nodded.

...

"What, boxing with Baima right away? Don't go!" Huang Erwa simply rejected Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun: "You are a special forces soldier."

"The special forces are not masters of martial arts and fighters, so I guess they can't beat Professor Bai."

"Don't abandon or give up is your special forces slogan, come on!"

"It's really impossible to beat."

Song Qingyun said seriously: "You are making sacrifices for our village. You won't be happy with Professor Bai and have ruined the investment. Can you afford this responsibility? Don't talk nonsense, accompany the professor to practice for half an hour. Half an hour will not be your life. At that time, the village committee will reimburse you for the medical expenses and will also give you a great contribution."

Huang Ming cried and said, "I really can't do it. I've seen a professor doing boxing before. If you go up and hit, don't say half an hour, you're afraid that you'll get me down with just one punch. He's not happy about the investment, will it be yellow?"

When he went to see it, he was indeed frightened by Professor Bai's training level.

Song Qingyun was puzzled: "No, your true level is not so weak, right?"

Huang Ming was depressed: "If I were in the army, I could still hold on for half an hour. But I have been relocating for so many years. I sit on the card table all day and often stay up all night. Now I am a silver-like wax wall and my body is weak."

Song Qingyun was speechless.

A scholar like Baima doesn’t understand human relationship accidents. He is the leader of the industry, and both the unit and the academic community hold him and coax him.

After all, he is just an old kid now.

Seeing that he couldn't call the trainer, Professor Bai started to curse, saying, Song Qingyun, you are a liar, and if you don't come, I will go back to the provincial capital overnight.

No matter how Song Qingyun is careful, he just refuses to follow.

Baima has a arrogant attitude and has long angered Wan Xinke next to him: "If you are surnamed Bai, please don't bully Secretary Song. He is a good person. Come on, I'll fight with you."

When the white horse saw it, hey, this gay woman had a huge figure, just like a mountain of meat, weighing at least one hundred and sixteen.

As the saying goes, you will not lose weight if you have strong strength, you are a good opponent when practicing.

He nodded: "Okay, come and hit me, I will practice the pace of fighting and dodging."

Wan Xinke opened his fingers and grabbed Professor Bai’s face with a "wow" sound.

The white horse was frightened and ran away: "It's not like this, I'm wearing boxing gloves!"

"I use my nails when fighting with people, so don't try to escape."

White Horse: "I admit defeat."

"It's not okay to admit defeat. You have to promise not to let Secretary Song find an opponent to practice martial arts for you."

"I...Oh...Promise you promise you, don't chase after you." A bloody mark was caught on the white horse's arm.
Chapter completed!