6 hours?! Twenty people?!

Ji Meng widened her eyes, then stretched out her wrist and glanced at the electronic watch.

At twelve:30 noon...

Ji Meng:...

In this life, Huaxia ended early and high school at 5:30 every afternoon. However, even so, there are still 5 hours left before school.

Limited time for 6 hours...

Isn't it really a joke?!

In other words, unless she makes buns during school, there will be only one hour left.

What can I do in one hour?

Making buns is not a pleasure. If you prepare yourself, it will take at least half an hour to radiate the noodles, and it will take more than ten minutes to steam them. This set will be almost an hour long. Moreover, this does not include the various preparations in the early stage, the process of making skins, fillings and wrapping buns...

Moreover, even if all of them are met, the task requirements need to be recognized by more than 20 people.

Although he mastered the master's skills, Ji Meng is now confident that he can't stop eating her buns until he's happy. He will fall into the other one after another. Recognition is definitely a matter of many people, but it is not easy to find twenty "customers" in a short time.

Not to mention where she is looking for materials and tools for making buns now. You can’t really skip school, right?

Ji Meng was a little depressed.

She glanced at the mission interface again, and felt a little confused.

This system should not be so difficult, right? Just a novice task, shouldn't it be very simple? Could it be that there is something you ignore?

No, wait...

Suddenly, Ji Meng's inspiration flashed.

She seemed to remember that she had read a lot while taking history classes. If she remembered correctly, she seemed to see on the course schedule that there was a food class this afternoon?

That's right, food class!

The high-end version of China in this world has evolved quality education to its peak. Unlike some Western systems called quality education that are actually ignorant of the people, the course schedule of China in this world really fully demonstrates the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor!

Of course, the school uniform is still the same as in the previous life.

Food courses, one of the special courses of Chinese education in this world, representing comprehensive development, are similar to the cooking courses in island countries.

However, Ji Meng was more willing to believe that this course was because China in this world was born foodie.

Food class!

Ji Meng raised her eyebrows.

Could this be the basis for the content of the system's novice task? From this point of view, this future technology is a bit powerful.

She felt that she should have grasped the key, and even if there were differences, she would probably be inseparable.

If it was a food class, it might be possible!

After all, since the school has food classes, there should be a lot of ingredients to find, so there is no need to worry about kitchen utensils or something. As for twenty customers, there are fifty people in the class alone!

When she really does it, it will be a matter of arousing the students' greed?

Next, we need to summarize how to complete the tasks in the food class...

You should know that the school’s class hours have outline requirements, and each class has tasks. She really needs to think about how to make a basket of buns in food classes. However, food classes are rare "big classes". Two classes are in a row, and it is almost two hours in total, and the chance is still very high.

Thinking of this, Ji Meng took a deep look at the system tasks, took back all the interfaces with a moving consciousness, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Together with Su Feng, he delivered the tableware for the meal to the remnants of the car, and Ji Meng and the others returned along the same route and headed to the classroom. Along the way, Ji Meng still kept acquiring knowledge and common sense from this world.

"Food class? Why have you become interested in these things recently? I asked me before how I joined the food club."

Su Feng kept muttering in a low voice.

Ji Meng was stunned.

Is the predecessor of this body also interested in food?

"but."

Su Feng glanced at Ji Meng's pitiful little body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:

"According to my observation, you should not be suitable for a tall place like a kitchen."

Ji Meng couldn't help but feel nervous when she heard this:

“How to say it?”

Did the predecessor show his cooking skills? And it was bad?

In that case, you have to think carefully about how to explain your rapid cooking skills.

Su Feng smiled, his little eyes rolled straight, and then he stretched out his hand to compare his friend's height. Well... it was just a little taller than her chest, and she herself was more than 1.7 meters tall!

Su Feng's smile became stronger and stronger. His playful expression made Ji Meng see a familiar smell. It was the most vulgar expression that his best friend who loved to commit suicide in his previous life was teasing girls when he was a big deal. However, at this moment, it made her feel more playful.

"Hehe, when you are stubbornly helping Aunt Mei wash dishes at home, you need to put a box under your feet. The kitchen knife in the basket is bigger than your head. One small hand can't catch a potato. You are panting when moving a winter melon. The kitchen is too big and dangerous for you. I think it's enough for you to make a mascot on the dining table! It looks good and you can even have a meal!"

Ji Meng:...

Her little face turned slightly dark.

Coupled with this, I am teasing myself for being short and weak!

"But then again, I really didn't expect Senior Gao Ge to confess to you... Thinking about it so carefully, it seems that Senior has always liked cute little things, especially furry kittens and dogs. It is said that he is also taking care of the rabbit in the animal horns. The food he usually cooks in the club is small and exquisite. Under the rough appearance, there is a slender girl's heart. Could it be... He is actually a lolita?"

Su Feng shook his head and continued to change his mind.

Ji Meng's face became darker.

When talking about being excited, Su Feng did not notice the change in her friend's face at all. She turned around and looked at Ji Meng from head to toe again, with a hint of unbearableness in her expression:

"He can also do such a pity that he is too pitiful. I'm afraid it's no longer just a lolita control area. Maybe he's the legendary young... Hiss-"

Before she finished speaking, she felt something strange coming from her feet.

Su Feng lowered his head and saw Ji Meng looking at him with a smile, while her playful little pink sneakers were stepping on her feet.

"What are you young?"

Ji Meng looked at Su Feng with a smile. The smile-like expression made the gossip girl subconsciously tremble, and held back the remaining two words that reached her mouth, and couldn't help swallowing.

"No... nothing."

Although she wanted to say that even if the other person stepped on his feet, it would not hurt. On the contrary, it gave her a strange feeling of pleasure and an urge to tease her friends, she thought about it carefully and decided not to commit suicide, otherwise she would be troubled again in bed tonight.

However, she couldn't help but add a whisper:

"But... I really think you are not suitable for the kitchen. Your style should be paired with a princess room and a small dress."

Ji Meng turned black and her feet became even harder.

However, at this moment, she looked more like a kitten with a tit-talking claws, and she was just weaned and had no lethality at all.

Oh, no, it's still very lethal.

Su Feng changed his expression subtly, and an undetectable pleasure flashed across his face.

So... so cute!

Su Feng, you must hold back! You need to absorb cuteness in moderation! Only when you can you last for a long time!

Kittens will also get furious if they are masturbated too much!

She coughed twice and covered her mouth, covering all this.

"Okay, you're suitable for the kitchen, okay."

Su Feng decided to give up teasing for the sake of sustainable cuteness, but his perfunctory expression made Ji Meng know at a glance that she really didn't think Ji Meng would have any results in cooking.

Ji Meng curled her lips. She didn't want to prove anything. She was a big man the day before, but she was teased as a little loli the next day. To be honest... she was really a little unhappy.

“What was the food class taught this afternoon?”

Ji Meng turned the topic back again.

"I don't know! Teacher Jia didn't say it either, but according to the situation in previous sessions, the possibility of pastry is higher, I just don't know if it's noodles or dumplings."

Seeing that Ji Meng had changed the subject, Su Feng also put away his bad expression and replied seriously.

“Do you order it…”

Ji Meng was delighted and asked:

"You said... could it be a bun?"

"steamed stuffed bun?"

Su Qi touched his chin and thought for a while, then shook his head and said:

"It shouldn't be. I heard that Teacher Jia had experienced some things in his early years and didn't like pastries like buns. Well... You know, he is a professional chef who has a star rating. If he can stay in our school, he will burn high incense. Such an existence always has some strange hobbies."

Don’t like buns? Ji Meng frowned.

It's a little trouble.
To be continued...