Chapter 313: Trapped
In a flash, it was two days, and in these two days, Ye Mingxuan took his younger brothers and sisters, put down all his work, and played with all his heart, satisfying Zhang Zifeng's curiosity, and deliberately went to the haunted house to play once.
Although it was during the day, the two girls and Peng Peng were scared enough, scared like this, and bluntly said that they still wanted to play, the happiest were a lot more, the projects that they had never dared to play before, they all experienced it once, and they were about to become crazy girls, and Ye Mingxuan was also tired enough.
Two days later, Duoduo went to school, there was no news from Kenya, and I returned to the mushroom house, and I had a different experience, the lanterns were still the same lanterns, but Xiao H was not that little H anymore, and he was more than fat.
This episode of recording is more strange, in the past, it wasn't the first time Teacher He arrived? This time, Ye Mingxuan has been there for a long time, and the two parents have not seen anyone yet.
Ye Mingxuan was the only one in the empty mushroom house, snatched the rocking chair of the director team, and lay on it with Xiao H in his arms, and the Peking Opera "Changban Slope" was sung on his mobile phone.
"Who knew that today was not thorough, and he was busy urging people and horses to escape from Longtan and the tiger's den. cough ~ worry about the country and the people, hate to kill the lonely sky. ”
Lao Guo is quite a bit of a taste, not bad.
I used to listen to Peking Opera, babbling, to be honest, I couldn't listen to it, but since the song "Red Ling" to Lao Guo, Ye Mingxuan has a new understanding of Peking Opera.
Existence is the truth, the prosperity and decline of Peking Opera, until now, not only Peking Opera includes many genres, and inheritance has become a problem. In and out of the play, there are vicissitudes of the world.
In the future, think about what other songs like "Chiling", which can help and count, they are all the culture left by the ancestors, and they can't slowly die out like what is said on the Internet, right?
"Brother, I heard Peking Opera playing in the courtyard from afar, I thought it was Teacher Huang or someone else?"
A small backpack, loaded with three or five changes of clothes, is no longer like before, every time you come with a big bag.
Peng Peng pushed the door in, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, he took a look, and hurried to the mushroom house.
"Hey~ Did you bring anything to eat?"
Ye Mingxuan turned his head, Peng Peng had disappeared from sight, waited for a long time and didn't answer, and didn't come out, shaking his head.
"God babble. ”
Liu Bei immediately sighed to himself, the brothers formed a righteous alliance in Taoyuan, broke the Yellow Turban and millions of soldiers, and so far they have not had a day of leisure. ”
Peking Opera is still babbling and singing, Ye Mingxuan shook his head and echoed, just like a folding fan, which is no different from the masters who listen to the opera in the capital.
Peking opera, rocking chairs, folding fans, old people and dogs?
Xiao H was hooped to death by Ye Mingxuan, and he didn't stop struggling for a moment, I don't know if Lao Guo's Peking Opera was too ugly, or Ye Mingxuanle's discomfort.
After listening to the excerpt, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Zifeng was nowhere to be seen, Teacher Huang and Teacher He didn't know what to do, the hungry Ye Mingxuan's eyes were green, and he looked at the chicken coop on the side of the mushroom house, and the three old hens who were clucking swallowed their saliva.
But I really don't want to move, I have been looking forward to Mr. Huang coming soon since I came in the morning, it's already afternoon, there is no shadow, and I don't make a phone call, this parent, it's too difficult to bring.
"Xixi, Xi, Xidao, when is Lao Huang coming? I'm dying of hunger. ”
Putting the struggling little H back to the ground, Ye Mingxuan shouted weakly.
"I don't know. ”
"Then it's okay for me to eat some of your boxed lunches, right?"
Looking at Zhang Hangxi, who was full of thick oil and red sauce, Ye Mingxuan's stomach rang out angrily.
"No, you can't. ”
Zhang Hangxi not only rejected Ye Mingxuan's request, but also went very far, and the voice of the fan was deliberately loud and sloppy.
"Hee-hee, are you sure you can't?"
Ye Mingxuan's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and the threat could not be more obvious.
"This~ still doesn't work. Die of this heart, there are all kinds of materials in the kitchen, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. ”
Zhang Hangxi only hesitated slightly, and immediately identified it when he remembered something.
"Cut, don't eat, starve to death~"
Originally, I thought that I was out of sight and out of mind, so I glanced at Zhang Hangxi with hatred and walked into the house, but when I thought that as soon as I walked to the door, Peng Peng was holding a huge hamburger, which clicked and took a bite, and was satisfied with a gap?
"You brought takeout?"
"Well, didn't Mr. Huang say that there was something to do today and I would come back in the evening? Mr. Huang said that you are unreliable, it is better to bring something to eat, hehe~ It's so fragrant~"
Peng Peng took a bite and closed his eyes in intoxication.
No matter how Ye Mingxuan looks at it, he thinks it's exaggerated, and how wrong he thinks.
"It doesn't make sense! It's too late, don't you notify me?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know. ”
Peng Peng sat in the position in front of Ye Mingxuan, swaying leisurely, enjoying the delicious taste of the chicken leg burger.
"By the way, brother, what kind of drama did you listen to just now? It's very funny, I'll listen to it too!"
Whew~Whew~ Ye Mingxuan felt that his nose was about to smoke, was this intentional? This was definitely intentional.
Hurry up and silently recite the mantra of purifying your heart: Kiss brother, kiss brother, kiss brother, can't fight, can't fight, can't ~ spank a fart!
"Get up, and you are not allowed to eat. ”
Lifting Peng Peng up from the rocking chair, Ye Mingxuan said angrily: "Go, burn the fire, now, immediately, immediately." ”
Don't give me anything to eat? I can't die if I can't die of you, I won't be surnamed Ye, his grandmother has legs, and the tiger doesn't threaten me when I'm HelloKitty?
The ruthless Ye Mingxuan thought secretly.
Peng Peng hugged his chicken leg burger, ran to the kitchen, and before Ye Mingxuan came in, he let out a wicked smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.
Checking the ingredients, there were a lot of vegetables, which looked quite fresh, not like they were left before leaving last time, but Ye Mingxuan, who was dizzy, didn't pay attention.
The most obvious is the bacon hanging on the top of the head, with marinated capers on the outside, and a stir-fried bacon with capers first.
In the refrigerator, there is also pork and beef sent by Boss Wang last time, and there are also pickled plum vegetables in the past.
Purple sweet potato steamed buns can be steamed with plum cabbage and meat, and green vegetables must also be there, with oil and wheat vegetables and cabbage outside. Garlic oil wheat cabbage, hot and sour cabbage.
By the way, there are also fish, if you don't make ten dishes and eat to death, that's my failure.
Ye Mingxuan turned his grief and anger into motivation, taking advantage of Peng Peng's boiling time to catch fish, wash vegetables and prepare ingredients, two kitchen knives took turns, his hands seemed to be wearing flowers and butterflies, Peng Peng was dazzled when he saw it, and the photographer's lens almost hit the kitchen knife.
The water is boiled and the beef is braised first, this takes time, and it is not idle for a moment, so take advantage of the time to wash the bacon, slice it and put it for later use, and all kinds of pickles are made a bowl and put it next to it ready to be used at any time.
However, when Ye Mingxuan was busy, Zhang Hangxi was talking on the phone.
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