Chapter 121: Drunken Dahua
Local chicken, pork ribs stewed soup base, with hoof tendons, abalone, quail eggs, dried bamboo shoots, fresh mushrooms, prawns... Waiting for more than a dozen ingredients, the Buddha jumping over the wall that had been boiling for six hours was served on the table.
Zhou Xiao's nose twitched, and before he opened the lid, he could already smell the fragrance, his stomach was rumbling and growling, with dishes and chopsticks in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the big bowl.
Three cameras came around, and Mr. Huang Lei lifted the lid under the expectation of everyone, and the hot air wafted out with a rich aroma.
"Wow..."
"It's worth it, it's worth the day's work. ”
"It feels good to taste. ”
"Sublimated into a work of art. ”
"The delicious taste that comes with sweat is worth the hard work. ”
Everyone poured a glass of wine and clinked glasses: toast!
After taking a sip of cold beer, Zhou Xiao got goosebumps all over his body, it was so refreshing!
He Jiong's mother helped to serve the soup with care, and gave the first bowl to Zhou Xiao in Chichi's expectant eyes.
"Everyone is working very hard and hard today, but how much work Zhou Xiao has done, we all have counted, come and eat quickly. ”
Huang Lei smiled with his father and watched there, his face full of relief.
Zhou Xiao thanked him repeatedly, and before eating, he first looked left and right, then leaned closer and took a deep breath, and closed his eyes intoxicated.
The soup has become a thick yellow, full of collagen and nutrition, taste a bite, the wine is fragrant, straight into the heart and spleen, but thick but not greasy, the ingredients in it are soft and tender, rich and fragrant, the ingredients penetrate each other, and the taste is delicious.
"It's great, it's the first time I've eaten Buddha jumping over the wall, and I guess I can remember it for a lifetime. Zhou Xiao was so busy that he couldn't do it.
Huang Lei was very happy, he hadn't done it before, he checked a lot of information in the morning, and called a professional chef friend, the difficulty was too high, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart.
"Hmm... Mr. Huang is fantastic. Chi Chi even ate until he ate the corners of his mouth and didn't have time to wipe it: "It tastes very similar to what I ate in Fuzhou, and it's really a master." ”
"I felt full of nutrients in it, and my skin instantly became better after drinking the soup. He Jiong said and did not forget to touch his face.
"Is this barrel 800?" Dahua's focus is different from the others.
"Yes, 800 corns. ”
"Ouch. Dahua sighed: "It's too extravagant." ”
"Indeed, we will come once a season, the quota has been used up, and I won't be happy to come like this next time. He Jiong shook his head: "Really, today is the most tired in my life, and the sweat on my body has never been done, if I don't hold back my strength, I guess I have to lie down." ”
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. He, let's take a walk. Huang Lei raised his glass, and several other juniors also raised their cups: "Teacher He has worked hard." ”
Maybe the audience watching TV will say, isn't it just more than a thousand corns, how powerful it is, exaggerated!
But you can understand it from another angle.
Usually, an ordinary person doesn't exercise much, and suddenly lets him run, not much, 500 meters, he may not be able to run down, and the next day his whole body hurts so much that he can't do it.
The artists have never done farm work, and Zhou Xiao feels a little unbearable, not to mention Teacher He, who is not used to it, and they can't do it, so they must be tired.
Coupled with the post-editing, the labor scene is originally boring, and it is condensed from a few hours to a few minutes, giving people a different look.
Everyone is tired, and the food is really delicious, so you can only hear the sigh of wow wow, and the sound of snoring and drinking soup, all of them are red and fluttering, which is very cute.
"What kind of feeling do I have? He Jiong tilted his head and organized the language: "It's just... I deserve such a delicious meal. Then he laughed.
"This afternoon, it's really tired!" Chi Chi nodded in agreement.
"Tiredness is one thing, mainly I think, we haven't given up. He Jiong raised his glass: "Last night, I chatted with Dahua, thinking about picking 1,131 corns, and I felt that it was dark in front of me. ”
"Hahaha, I'm afraid the number 1131 can't be remembered for a lifetime. ”
"The key is to do it. He Jiong drank it all and patted Zhou Xiao's shoulder: "I still have to thank Zhou Xiao, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid we would still be working in the field now." ”
Huang Lei jokingly turned his head to look at the film crew: "Director, hurry up and contact his company, take advantage of the fact that there is no fire now, cheap, sign a contract first, what a real guy, can sing, can work, and can tell bad jokes, don't regret it like me." ”
Dahua looked nervous: "What about me!"
"Hahahaha!" everyone laughed.
"Cheers, thank you Zhou Xiao, with his help, I was able to eat dinner without turning on the lights, and the account was cleared, no..." Teacher He was a little excited: "There is still a lot of surplus! I really want to cheer loudly." ”
"Here!
"To Zhou Xiao. ”
And then... Several people were tired of eating, sitting on the stage and not wanting to move, Dahua had even laid down, fanning there.
Zhou Xiao didn't dare to continue, drinking beer, I heard that there was a whole bottle of Shaoxing old wine in the soup, and I felt drunk, this was still filming a show, so I just sat there quietly with a glass of ice water.
Huang Lei and He Jiong are chatting about interesting things when they were young, the two have known each other for more than 20 years, and they have experienced a lot together, including happiness, sadness, joy, and unforgettable.
Zhou Xiao is actually quite envious of such friendship, especially Mr. Huang has a sentence in his heart, in this life, there is no need for much, there are three or two confidants, it is enough!
Chatting and chatting, Teacher He's expression was wrong.
Because Chef Huang's eyes fell on the earthen stove in the yard, he felt a little broken, so he decided to use fireproof bricks to build a new one in the next shooting.
During the first recording, the two of them worked hard for this stove, and they had to change it after only a few days... Uncomfortable, scared, avoiding, sad, all kinds of negative emotions come to my heart.
He Jiong even begged the program team to simply let Zhou Xiao come again.
And then as he spoke, the Great Chinese disappeared.
Teacher Huang laughed so hard that he explained to Chi Chi there: "Dahua is a little drunk. ”
"Isn't he a Sprite drinker?"
"It's soup, with a pound of rice wine added to it, he can't drink enough, I said how to sit there and fight with my eyelids. ”
He Jiong was not at ease, so he went in and took a look.
"It's really eh, I guess I'm tired, I actually snore, it's only been a long time, less than five minutes. ”
The interest is that the Buddha jumped over the wall, Chi Chi was talking about interesting things with Brother Chao, and Teacher Huang Lei suddenly stood up.
"It feels too much, I'm hot all over now, no, I have to chop wood. ”
Zhou Xiao was stunned!
It's really fake!
As a result, he walked to the side and actually raised his axe.
To be honest, Zhou Xiao didn't want to move, he didn't want to do it at all, but if he didn't help in this situation, he couldn't say it!
So, I cheered up and followed.
"Eh, you're up too, okay, I'll get you an axe. ”
"Ahh Well..."
Gotta take a shower at night!
He Jiong thought that the two were joking, but it turned out that they were really split, and they were busy for more than half an hour, and there was a lot more firewood on the wall.
Chi Chi was bored, and his waist couldn't be strengthened, so he simply stood on the side and went to the cloud to guide.
And Dahua, who was asleep in the house, was finally awakened, walked out in a daze, and without saying a word, picked up the axe and joined the late-night labor team.
As for Mr. He, he is not interested at all, he is really tired, you are busy, if I make a move, I will lose.
In this way, the night of the mushroom house grew deeper.