Food: Become a chef in kindergarten, parents won’t leave

“Zheng Zheng Zheng…”

With the sweep of Song Yali’s right hand, a melodious guzheng sound sounded in this quiet night, floating throughout the wild stars.

“Wait, did you hear anything?”.

Not far from the campsite in the spring, a group of people were walking towards them.

Suddenly, a young man walking in front stopped and asked the crowd beside him.

“I heard it, it seems to be the sound of the piano, it must be the music from which camp played!”.

“It’s not the sound of the piano, it’s the sound of the guzheng, and it’s definitely played live, it’s not the sound that the sound equipment can play. ”

“I’ll go, what’s wrong with the wild stars today? First, there was an indescribable fragrance, and now someone is starting to play the guzheng live?”

“Shhhhhh

As one person opened his mouth to remind, everyone also stopped discussing and listened attentively to the sound of the guzheng in the distance.

The tactful and deep voice, as soft as the flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, seems to want you to tell her grievances.

In this night, it is so poignant, and it tickles the string in your heart.

After singing the song, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, you look at me, I look at you, and no one took the lead in speaking for a while.

It seems that they are all immersed in the artistic conception just depicted by the sound of the piano.

For a long time, I only heard the man before he speak

“This is the rain shattering Jiangnan, it sounds so good, it’s even better than my daughter’s teacher!”

Hearing this, everyone was silent for a while, and suddenly, someone spoke:

“Otherwise, let’s go see the person who played it, and I have to say that I was impressed by the song she just played. ”

“yes! it sounds, and the ethereal voice reminds me of a good old time when I was younger. ”

“Then why don’t we go looking for something delicious? I still want to see what makes it so delicious?”

“Where are you going, the taste has long been broken, and when the mountain wind blows, we don’t know the source of the aroma, where to find it!”.

“Okay, the brothers are also fated to get together, and they are scattered like this, and they are somewhat anticlimactic, so let’s go and see where this playing is sacred. ”

“I also agree, if nothing else, it is not in vain to be able to listen to an ancient style play in this night!”

“Woo woo, Dad, I don’t want to listen to the piano, I want to eat something delicious!”.

“Me too, the smell I just smelled is so fragrant! It’s even more fragrant than the food made by Teacher Li in our kindergarten!”

“Woo woo, we’re going to eat something delicious!”.

The rain shattered the Jiangnan and split the originally united food-seeking group, and most of them decided to give up the food trip at this time and go to see who the players were in the night.

The other group of little radish heads are determined to find something delicious, for them, the attraction of this rain crushing Jiangnan is far less important than a bite of deliciousness.

However, in the end, they still failed!

No way, their dads want to see the players in the night, and as for the children’s requests, it doesn’t matter at this point.

Men are teenagers until they die!

Perhaps in their minds, a picture has been sketched at this time.

A woman in ancient costume, under the moonlight, holding a guzheng alone, played her song in this quiet mountain field.

In everyone’s heart, there is such a good time.

When this scene came to mind, where did they still take into account their son’s request at this time, they had to go and see the player under the moon first.

What?

What do you say if you find out that it’s a man playing the guzheng at that time?

Hmmm….

You can beat your child to vent your frustration.

So, just like that, in the sound of a group of little radish heads crying, a group of people rushed towards the source of the sound.

In this dark mountain field, I suddenly heard the crying of a group of children, in fact, it was quite scary!

……..

“Okay, Mr. Song plays well, and Mr. Sun and Mr. Li dance beautifully!”

“Really, I don’t lie to you, just now I felt that it was in a fairyland, under the moonlight, the dance of the two teachers was too meaningful, and with Teacher Song’s zither, it was amazing. ”

“I’ve seen the cooperation of the three teachers many times before, but today I dare to say that it is the best, like a fairy, not like the mortal world!”.

“This weekend was so cool, under the moonlight, eating the food made by Mr. Li, watching the wonderful performances of the three teachers, what could be more wonderful than this?”.

“One more, three teachers, one more, we haven’t seen enough!”.

“One more!”.

“One more!”.

“………”

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