Ling Zhi suddenly blushed, and he immediately changed the topic:
"Uh, Shi Yan, how did you guess that?"
Zhao Shiyan was a little proud:
"Then you still need to ask? You are usually very detail-oriented. As long as you observe the key parts, you can easily guess it!"
"Hey! I'm convinced! You two say you can't figure out each other, but in fact you know each other better than anyone else! Okay, okay, I don't want to see you show off your affection anymore, let's move on to the next one!"
Laughter filled the whole room. Song Yihong, Chen Feng and Lin Qisong continued to be active in this game. Zhao Shiyan and Mu Yunxi interjected a few words from time to time. Although the others did not speak much, their mouths were grinning from ear to ear.
The way they looked showed that they all felt happy in this game.
After all, even the least active Huang Shuai has the opportunity to express himself when a mystery arises.
She didn’t know how long she had been playing, but Li Mengyao suddenly exclaimed:
"Oh, why haven't Qu Xiaoling and Chu Pingfei come back yet?"
"It's true. I'll call them and ask them."
Later, Mu Yunxi dialed Qu Xiaoling's voice phone, but no one answered for a long time.
Just when Mu Yunxi thought that the call would eventually be judged as unanswered, Qu Xiaoling's voice came over.
"Hey, baby Yunxi, um, I...Ping Fei and I can't go back. You guys should have fun...ah!"
While talking, Qu Xiaoling suddenly shouted, which startled Mu Yunxi!
However, this cry did not make Mu Yunxi feel very sad. How to describe that feeling? It always felt strange.
"Um, Xiaoling, are you okay? Where are you now? Why don't you come back?"
Although he didn't like to see Qu Xiaoling, at this time, Mu Yunxi still instinctively cared about his roommate.
"Um...I, I'm fine. I was taking a walk with Ping Fei! We have made peace. I just accidentally stepped on the air and shocked me. It's really fine. Don't worry!
"
After Mu Yunxi repeatedly confirmed that Qu Xiaoling was fine, just in case, she asked Chu Pingfei to answer the phone.
"Hey, I'm Chu Pingfei. Don't worry. We are taking a walk here. I will protect her. That's it for now! Du...du...du..."
"Hello? Hello?"
Mu Yunxi was a little helpless. It was because Chu Pingfei often did this kind of mysterious things that she always felt that Qu Xiaoling's boyfriend was very unreliable.
However, at least the two of them should be fine. No matter how unreliable Chu Pingfei is, he should not bully Qu Xiaoling. Occasionally, he may have a bad temper, but after getting past that, he will obediently apologize to Qu Xiaoling.
Mu Yunxi conveyed the news about them to everyone, and Song Yihong once again turned on his human sobriety mode:
"Actually, it's okay if they don't come. I feel that they obviously want to go to the world of two. If we force them to come back, it will be in the way."
"Well, that makes sense."
"Speaking of which, it's almost time. It's almost 10 o'clock. How about we open the dumplings? Try to eat the dumplings before 12 o'clock?"
"Okay! Listen to Commander Ling!"
At this time, everyone had been sitting for a long time, so they all got up to move around, go to the bathroom, etc. After everyone had finished their activities, Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan had already brought over the fillings and dough for making dumplings.
Ling Zhi raised a rolling pin and asked:
"Well, which one of you knows how to roll out dumpling wrappers? My hands are still a bit inflexible. It would be great if you could help me."
Mu Yunxi chuckled lightly and replied:
"Senior Brother Lingzhi, let me do it."
Ling Zhi nodded and handed the rolling pin to Mu Yunxi. At the same time, he glanced at Chen Feng who was sitting beside him, and suddenly felt angry:
"Brother, learn from others! Look at others, everyone is rushing to do their jobs. What can you do?"
"Yes, yes, everything Ling Zi said is right, I promise to learn from Yun Xi well."
In the face of future food, Chen Feng put aside his own integrity and did not choose to quarrel with Ling Zhi.
While Mu Yunxi was rolling out dumpling wrappers, Song Yihong started to find something to say:
"By the way, Brother Ling, what happened to the injury on your hand?"
"Oh, yes, I haven't told you yet, have I?"
Although Zhao Shiyan and Ling Zhi's roommates already knew what happened, others still didn't know, so Ling Zhi told everyone the process of his confrontation with Chen Lizhong.
After hearing this, Song Yihong picked up the coconut juice at hand and took a sip. After a moment of silence, he asked:
"So did what he said irritate you? For example, the sentence: 'As a graduate student, why did you come to play billiards?'"
"Hey, it's just what a lunatic said. There's no need to take it so seriously! However, rather than irritating me, it's better to say that it made me firmer in my thoughts."
"Actually, after I came back from Yuanxi Village, I have been thinking about what Shi Yan once said. She said that she would rely on her own efforts to contribute to rural sports..."
"Hey, Ling Zhi, didn't I tell you everything? I was talking big words at that time!"
"Haha, I remember this, and I also know that with our current capabilities, we really can't do anything for them, so contributing to rural sports is definitely just empty talk."
"However, your intentions at that time are definitely not fake. Including the fact that you want to participate in Pengcheng City's nine-ball doubles match next year with Lili, it makes me feel that you really want to do something.
."
"Actually, I am the same. I also want to be by your side and hope to do something for those children in the future. So I will not give up on practicing football. I will stick to it! No matter how far I can achieve it in the future,
I want to practice and give it a try!”
"In addition, after what Chen Lizhong said to me, it strengthened my determination to continue practicing! I thought that one day, I can prove to everyone that graduate students can also play billiards very well! And here we are.
On that day, I believe I will be able to accompany you and do something for those children."
"So I have decided to participate in next year's Snooker National Amateur Championship. No matter what ranking I can get, I hope to get to know more billiards masters and seniors and listen to their opinions. Well, that's what I'm saying.
It’s a bit big, after all, I can’t even decide whether I can see them, haha..."
Ling Zhi made a small joke to liven up the atmosphere a little.
Everyone listened quietly to Ling Zhi's words. Although they were dull, they still affected everyone present.
"Yes, yes, that's it, Lexus, let's work hard together! Don't listen to what that lunatic said, we just need to be ourselves, there is no need to live in the eyes of others!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Look, look, with your mentality and ambition, it really can't be justified not to get married where you are, okay?"
"That's right! Get married! Get married!..."
Song Yihong once again found the right opportunity to introduce a wave of rhythm. Lin Qisong and Chen Feng naturally responded to his call quickly. Even if Zhao Shiyan and Ling Zhi kept warning them not to cause trouble, they could not stop their rhythmic pace.
Li Mengyao sat on the side with a smile and looked at everyone. She suddenly stood up, clapped her hands, and when everyone's eyes turned to her, she said:
"Actually, it's the same for me. Lingzhi and the coach gave me the opportunity to be a referee. In order to repay them, I want to do this job well. In this case, I might have the opportunity to stand with them in the future.
On the playing field!"
Li Mengyao looked at Zhao Shiyan and blinked at her. Only then did Zhao Shiyan realize that Mengyao was taking the initiative to help them both!
Zhao Shiyan returned a grateful look to Li Mengyao, and secretly sighed in his heart. Mengyao was usually not showy, but she was still very wise at critical moments! So she responded without hesitation:
"That's right, Mengyao, come work hard with us!"
Li Mengyao nodded seriously.
The speeches of the three of them also ignited everyone's enthusiasm to express their thoughts. Mu Yunxi was the first to raise his hand and responded:
"Me, me, me too! I will work hard too! I will work hard on experiments next year and publish three more papers!"
Listening to the speech of scientific research leader Mu Yunxi, Chen Feng grimaced on the side, sighed, and continued:
"I, I can't publish papers, I'm not as productive as Yun Xi. But..."
Chen Feng glanced at Mu Yunxi's side face and said with a smile:
"I think my mentality has been corrected. When I am with her in the future, I think I can put aside some of my previous psychological baggage. This can be regarded as repaying Yunxi's trust in me."
"This is what you said! Brother Feng! You are right that Yunxi chose you!"
Lin Qisong said to Chen Feng.
Taking advantage of this enthusiasm, everyone once again talked about their plans for the next year.
However, while chatting, Zhao Shiyan suddenly discovered that Yang Jianhuan was drawing something on the side. She said with interest:
"Little princess, are you drawing pictures for everyone again?"
Yang Jianhuan nodded, raised his head and explained:
"It's rare for everyone to get together, so I'll draw a group portrait for everyone as a souvenir."
"That's great! Jian Huan! I was late last time and wasn't even drawn by you. You must make me look more handsome this time!"
Song Yihong shouted.
"Haha, I'll try my best!"
So, amid the laughter and laughter, everyone continued the work of making dumplings while looking forward to Jian Huan's painting.
In this way, with everyone's concerted efforts, nearly 200 dumplings were made before 11 o'clock.
Ling Zhi picked up part of it and prepared to put it into the pot, while the rest of the people began to gather in front of Jian Huan, admiring her paintings.
In the picture, Ling Zhi was seen holding a wrapped crescent-shaped dumpling, pointing at the dough in Zhao Shiyan's hand, and seemed to be instructing Zhao Shiyan on how to wrap it.
Mu Yunxi was rolling out the dough on one side, while Chen Feng, under Mu Yunxi's guidance, was kneading the dough into a long shape so that he could cut the dough into smaller pieces later to make it easier for Mu Yunxi to roll out the dough.
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Yang Jianhuan imagined himself, Li Mengyao, and Lin Qisong together, with a row of ingot-shaped dumplings placed on the chopping board in front of them.
Huang Shuai and Song Yihong were surrounding Lin Fengyang. What they made didn't look like dumplings anymore. Instead, they used slightly larger dough rolled out by Mu Yunxi and mixed it with the dumpling fillings to shape into small buns.
Although everyone's wrapping methods are different, the same thing is that in the picture, their faces are filled with bright smiles.