The aunt in the canteen doesn't want to beat meat for her classmates. Where is the meat in the canteen?

Let me tell you, whoever looks good will get the meat in the bowl!

I remember that class was late that day, and I ran to the dining hall with a long-legged sister.

Sister Long Legs goes to fetch vegetables first, and I'll buy two bottles of soy milk.

As a result, when we met, my little sister looked at a plate of braised chicken with potatoes with a bitter face. I asked her curiously what was going on.

The younger sister said: My aunt is so picky now that she won't give me some meat. Look at that handsome guy over there, he is more than twice as much as me.

I looked in the direction of her finger. It was a handsome guy who looked like Eddie Peng Yuyan, with a plate full of stewed chicken and potatoes in front of him.

Little Sister added: Being good-looking takes advantage of everything.

I immediately said yes, and you just want me to make another one full of meat.

Walking around with a food tray, I found the uncle who cooked vegetables standing there in a daze.

comb your bangs, straighten your skirt, clear your cough twice, and come lightly.

"Uncle, I want the braised chicken with potatoes."

Uncle gave me a look, put a spoon into the dish and picked up a pile of potatoes and two chickens.

I admit that I was anxious at that moment, not because I was afraid of not eating, but because I was afraid of losing face. Seeing that the spoon was going to be put on my plate, I quickly stressed, "Uncle, what I want is stewed chicken with potatoes."

uncle looked at me.

looked at the spoon again.

make an epiphany expression.

then he shook off the last two chickens on it.

it shook off!

excuse me, why is there no chicken in my potato braised chicken?

did they go by Didi?

huh?

you think this is over?

no.

what really reminds me of that stupid thing that day is not that there is no chicken in the braised chicken with potatoes.

It's Miss Long Legs.