Zhang Zifeng, who returned to the mushroom house, couldn't wait to share Peng Peng's troubles with Teacher Huang, and said in a chatter: "Father Huang, Brother Peng Peng dug up the hoe when digging bamboo shoots, and the bamboo shoots were not dug up." ”

Peng Peng said dissatisfiedly: "Who said that? I obviously dug it up." ”

"Brother Peng Peng, is it the bamboo shoot as big as a finger?" Zhang Zifeng covered his mouth and snickered.

"Yo, Peng Peng, bring the bamboo shoots you dug out and show them to everyone. "Teacher Huang is preparing to pull Peng Peng out and humiliate him in public.

Peng Peng stood in the middle of the courtyard awkwardly, "Teacher Huang, this is not good. ”

"Come, take it out and show it. Teacher Huang emphasized.

Zhang Zifeng snatched Peng Peng's bamboo basket, took out something the size of a finger from it, and held it up to show Teacher Huang.

"Sister, doesn't my brother lose face? The whole country is watching, let's save some face for my brother. "It's a shame, Pembaa is making the last struggle. "Sister, don't do this, you can take one of your brother's figurines when you go back. ”

Ye Mingxuan put down the bamboo basket tools and said to Peng Peng seriously, "I can buy it for my sister." ”

"Brother, don't be so heartbroken. ”

Teacher Huang laughed angrily, "Peng Peng, this is the fruit of your afternoon's labor?"

Zhang Zifeng took out the hoe that was broken into two sections from the bamboo basket. Show it to Mr. Huang. "Daddy Huang, look at Brother Peng Peng's hoe. Peng Penggo is too inferior. Hahaha. ”

Teacher Huang was speechless, and dug the bamboo shoots all afternoon, but the bamboo shoots were not dug up, and the guy was ruined. "Peng Peng, you can really do it. The bamboo shoots didn't dig up, and the guy made you break it?"

"Teacher Huang, don't blame me, really. Believe me. Peng Peng looked at Teacher Huang innocently. He doesn't want to do this, it's too weak today.

"I don't blame you, it's the bamboo shoots, it's the bamboo shoots that are too damaged. Blame the hoe for its own breaking. I don't blame you. It's okay, Pemba, they don't understand you, I understand you. Xiao Yueyue said seriously, and stepped forward to hug Peng Peng, as if to comfort Peng Peng.

However, Xiao Yueyue walked up to Peng Peng, took a serious look at Peng Peng, turned around and left, and said to himself: "Forget it, I'm afraid you'll blame me for a while." I don't carry this pot. ”

Peng Peng's embarrassed hands spread out and stopped stiffly in the air, "Brother Yueyue, I'm your fan, how can you do this." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have male fans. "Xiao Yueyue is serious.

Ye Mingxuan patted Peng Peng's shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, brother can testify to you, it was the hoe that moved first." But bamboo shoots can't carry this pot. With that, he pointed to his bamboo basket.

The crowd burst into laughter. Only Peng Peng was alone in the wind.

Teacher He couldn't bear to look at Peng Peng's miserable appearance and changed the topic. "Xuanzi, have you dug up bamboo shoots? ”

Ye Mingxuan showed the bamboo basket diagonally to Teacher Huang and Teacher He, and nodded, "Dig it." ”

Teacher Huang looked at the bamboo shoots in Ye Mingxuan's bamboo basket and nodded with satisfaction, "It's a lot, enough for us to eat a few meals." At night, we ate braised bamboo shoots in oil, bamboo shoots and roasted meat, fish, crayfish loach and Yue Yue and I caught some. In the whole two cold dishes, it's basically the same. ”

"Then hurry up, everyone move, cook and cook. As soon as Jialing heard the names of these dishes, she sucked a little bit of noodles, and ate some noodles with Yue Yue at noon.

"In this way, Xiao Xuan, you make the bamboo shoots on the stove outside, and I'll go inside to make the crayfish first. Huang came and thought for a moment and said to Ye Mingxuan.

Teacher He beckoned Peng Peng to set up a simple board for Ye Mingxuan outside, Ye Mingxuan asked the program team for two pots to stand on the stove, and began to light a fire to boil water, Xiao Yueyue and Jialing took their sister Zhang Zifeng to wash vegetables inside.

"Peng Peng: Don't I want to lose face?"

"Zhang Zifeng: You don't have face. ”

"Are you devils upstairs? Xiao Yueyue: I'm sorry, I don't have male fans. ”

"My sister is going farther and farther on the road of my brother. ”

"Jialing's "呲動" should be so real?"

"Is it only me who feels sorry for Peng Peng? It's still Teacher He, it's so warm. ”

The voices of Ye Mingxuan and Teacher Huang chopping vegetables complement each other, and they are very rhythmic like a symphony. Ye Mingxuan put the cut vegetables neatly and neatly on the side for later use.

Jia Ling and Peng Peng surrounded Ye Mingxuan, watching Ye Mingxuan proceed step by step in an orderly manner. Jia Ling praised Ye Mingxuan with admiration, "Xiao Xuan, your skills at chopping vegetables are good, you don't look like a novice." It's much better than your sister and me. I'll just eat. ”

"Uh-huh. Peng Peng nodded approvingly. "Brother Xuan cooked last night. I knew last night that Brother Xuan was very powerful. ”

Ye Mingxuan explained while cooking: "The bamboo shoots must be cooked thoroughly first, otherwise they will be a little sour, pour more oil, and the bamboo shoots are more oily." Add chopped green onions, light soy sauce and salt, and add a little sugar, cooking wine, cinnamon star anise and other ingredients to enhance the flavor and freshness according to your taste. Stir-fry for a while, add some water and simmer for a while, it's very simple. ”

Ye Mingxuan held the pot, and the fragrance of braised bamboo shoots burst out at once, and the spicy crayfish of Mr. Huang in the house also came out.

The bursting scent seduced Peng Peng and Jia Ling's stomachs were as loud as a drum. Jialing looked at the stewed bamboo shoots in the pot expectantly and asked Ye Mingxuan, "Okay, it's so fragrant." ”

Ye Mingxuan shook his head, poured some water into the pot, and covered it. "It's going to be stuffy for a while. ”

Zhang Zifeng came out of the house and prepared to watch Ye Mingxuan cook. Jialing asked Zhang Zifeng if Teacher Huang's food was ready, she was a little unbearable to be hooked by the fragrance now, and was going to go to Teacher Huang's to see if there was anything to eat.

"Daddy Huang has already made spicy crayfish and is making fish soup. As soon as Zhang Zifeng finished answering, Jialing couldn't wait to run in.

Zhang Zifeng watched Ye Mingxuan stuff the bamboo shoots and roast pork in the pot before he stepped forward and took out a tissue and towels to wipe Ye Mingxuan's sweat. Ye Mingxuan looked at his sister dotingly and let her rest on the side.

It wasn't until two hours later, when it was completely dark, that all the dishes were done.

Teacher He brought out two dishes, "Let's eat." Serve. ”

Several people brought all the food, bowls and chopsticks and gathered in the gazebo.

Teacher He picked up the teacup first and said to everyone, "Thank you Chef Huang and Chef Ye first. Come, all lift up. ”

"Chef Huang and Chef Ye have worked hard. ”

Ye Mingxuan hurriedly waved his hand and said modestly, "No, no, I only made two dishes, and Mr. Huang really worked hard today." Today, I basically revolved around the pot all day, and I didn't have much rest. ”

"As long as you like it. Teacher Huang looked at the table of dishes with a sense of satisfaction.

"It's so rich, braised fish, tofu fish soup, spicy crayfish, braised bamboo shoots in oil, braised pork with bamboo shoots, stir-fried cabbage, braised loach, cold cucumber, eight dishes. It's so blissful. Xiao Yueyue said exaggeratedly.

Peng Peng had already cooked and stared at a table of dishes and swallowed his saliva.

"Peng Peng can't wait, okay, let's eat. "Teacher He also knows that everyone is really hungry. didn't say much, just let everyone eat.

Ye Mingxuan sat beside his sister Zhang Zifeng and Peng Peng, picking vegetables for his younger brothers and sisters, and his sister Zhang Zifeng smiled at Ye Mingxuan. also served Ye Mingxuan with dishes. My sister eats a bulging little squirrel in her mouth.,It's cute.。

"Brother, don't you love me anymore? Why don't you give me vegetables? Jialing pretended to be jealous.

"Xiao Xuan, I'm a guest today, and I can't favor one over the other. "Xiao Yueyue is not far behind.

Teacher He put down the dishes and chopsticks, hugged his arms and pouted, "Hmph, no one cares about me." Ben Baby is angry. ”

Huang Laishi smiled and served food to Teacher He, "We two old guys still care about each other, no one hurts when we get old." ”

Zhang Zifeng got up and obediently served dishes to Teacher Huang and Teacher He. "Dad Huang, Mother He has worked hard. ”

"It's still my daughter who knows that she feels sorry for my old father. Teacher Huang said with relief.

Teacher He also agreed, "It's still my sister who knows that I feel distressed." It's not in vain. ”

"Why did this show turn into a food show?"

"Poisoning in the middle of the night is hard to prevent. I kept the refrigerator and the Chinese restaurant, but I didn't expect it to be planted here. ”

"Hey, takeout, I'm going to have a copy of all the dishes in my life. ”

"The instant noodles in my mouth are tasteless. I don't look at it.,Masturbation.。 ”

"This show is really poisonous, poisonous, poisonous. I may be hopeless. ”

"Upstairs, I think you can still salvage it, spicy strips with the life you yearn for, beautiful. Manual funny..."

"Please don't do this, can I give you all the recommendation tickets?"

Something strange seems to be messing in? Okay, too few recommendations, ladies and gentlemen. Zhang Maofeng's sister is coquettish, selling cuteness and rolling for tickets