Chapter 132: He's Coming, He's Coming

"Teacher Huang, we're back, have you cooked yet? We're going to starve to death. ”

Wei Daxun walked up the steps of the mushroom house and leaned on the low wall to observe the movement in the courtyard. However, there was no movement in the yard except for Xiao H playing with his toys in the gazebo.

"What the hell, people, the guests are going to starve. No one answered, and Wei Daxun shouted loudly again.

Wei Daxun didn't go in front, Reba was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wei Daxun's childish performance and pouted secretly.

"Daxun, why don't you go in and block the door?" Teacher He carried the empty basket and pushed the door and walked in.

Teacher Huang just walked out of the house, frowned at Wei Daxun and said, "Come in when you come back, don't make noise outside, I'm not deaf yet, I can hear it." ”

Everyone rushed in, washed back to the house, and rested in the gazebo to rest.

"Teacher He, how is it?"

Teacher He entered the house, and Teacher Huang put on an apron and went into the kitchen.

"What's going on?" Mr. Huang's question was clueless, and Mr. He was confused.

"Sugar gourd, do the bread kids like it?"

Everyone is back, Mr. Huang is also ready to cook the noodles, the fried sauce side dishes are ready, and Mr. Huang shakes the noodles and puts them in the pot.

"Hey, the children like it, there is no bread and sugar gourd left, pity a few little gluttonous cats, I thought that there were a few left!

The noodles used by Mr. Huang to make fried noodles are thin noodles, and they should not be cooked for too long.

"It's too late, if I knew they would leave today, I would have made more sugar gourds. ”

"yes, it's too time-consuming to boil syrup, and it's definitely too late. "I've been here to do all the work, and I'm going to leave before I have a good time, and Mr. He is really a little reluctant.

"Teacher He, bring me that big basin. ”

Teacher He put the basin on the board down on the edge of the stove, and Teacher Huang poured the water from the dried noodles into the basin and replied: "There is a chance to come, with your character, Daxun wants to come, can you still refuse?"

"That's right. Teacher He turned around and took the fried sauce and side dishes in his hand: "Teacher Huang, it's almost there, right? ”

"Hmm. Teacher Huang concentrated on scooping up the noodles.

At noon, everyone sweated a little, and after washing their faces, they all sat in the gazebo and waited for the meal to begin.

Teacher He cautiously walked over to the pavilion with four small bowls of side dishes and fried sauce at one time, Zhang Zifeng and Reba stood up at the same time, took the small bowl in Teacher He's hand and put it on the table, and wanted to go to the kitchen to help serve things.

"Xiaodi, Zifeng don't go, there is only a pot of noodles. Teacher He sat down and poured himself boiled water and said.

"Are you hungry?" Teacher Huang walked out of the kitchen with a basin, glanced at the table and said, "Xiao Xuan went to get the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Before Ye Mingxuan got up, Peng Peng ran back to the kitchen first: "Brother, I'll get it." ”

Teacher Huang mixed all the noodles directly in the basin, took out a bowl of shredded green onions, cucumbers and boiled edamame, and handed it to Wei Daxun: "Daxun, don't say that the mushroom house didn't give you rice to eat, this bowl is specially mixed for you." ”

"Haha, don't dare, thank you, Mr. Huang. Wei Daxun thanked Teacher Huang and took it with both hands.

"Okay, everyone, you're welcome, do it yourself, I don't care, eat first. Mr. Huang took a small bowl by himself, plucked a clove of garlic, and ate the noodles.

Everyone was not polite and reserved, and they ate one after another.

"Wheat, is Director Liu's crew used to staying?" Director Liu Huining Liu is a very strict Mesozoic director who has worked with many celebrities.

"It's fine. Zhao Jinmai swallowed the last bite of noodles, wiped his mouth and said, "Director Liu is very good and takes good care of me." ”

"How long have you been filming this drama about wheat?" Mr. Huang put down the dishes and chopsticks, made a cup of tea, and heard Peng Peng's frantically inhaling the "spitting" sound of noodles, knowing that Peng Peng could eat it, but he didn't expect it to be so edible. I was stunned.

"No one is robbing you, eat slowly. Teacher Huang frowned and reprimanded.

"Hiccup~cough~"

Teacher Huang's sudden reprimand frightened Peng Peng from choking on a mouthful of noodles and rolling his eyes, his face was flushed, Wei Daxun opened a bottle of Trensu and handed it to Peng Peng, patted Peng Peng's back and said, "There are so many more, enough for you to eat, slow down." ”

After drinking the milk, Peng Peng felt a lot better: "Teacher Huang, cough~ Can you not be so sudden?"

"Other people have only eaten one bowl, you have three bowls, such overeating hurts the stomach, it is easy to grow meat. "Teacher Huang said this, just to make Peng Peng restrained, after all, you are a young actor, and you are not a special actor, and it is difficult to receive the play when you are out of shape.

Peng Peng put the last few noodles in the bowl into his mouth, and then replied to Teacher Huang, "That Teacher Huang... I worked in the morning and was really hungry. ”

Peng Peng glanced at the noodles in the basin from time to time, and Mr. Huang's previous words made him hesitate whether to eat another bowl.

"Not full?"

Ye Mingxuan finished eating the second bowl of noodles, put the dishes and chopsticks away, stood up and moved his muscles and bones, Peng Peng's demeanor was fully seen by him: "Eat, pickle the mustard greens in the afternoon, I will teach you a few basic movements to practice, your body is a little weak." ”

"Uh~Good... Brother, don't be too difficult!"

Brother Xuan's kung fu, I have seen it in meager before, how can my sister say that it is also seventy or eighty pounds, Brother Xuan is okay to run so far with Zhang Zifeng, this power is also very scary, I am afraid that Brother Xuan will give him the whole difficult action to toss him.

"The most basic action, the horse step standing pile, should have you heard it?"

Ye Mingxuan smiled, horse step is the most basic way to practice martial arts, not only can you train your leg muscles, make your pace steady, but also have great benefits for your waist and kidneys, but horse steps require perseverance very much.

"Ma Bu? you should know that you have tried, but it doesn't seem to be of much use?"

Wei Daxun said that a large number of people think, everyone may be interested when they are young or at a certain time, they should play and squat for a while, and this kind of practice is useful to have ghosts.

"Yes, who said that horse steps are useless?"

There was a slightly hoarse but hearty sound of affirmation outside the door.

"Teacher He, Teacher Huang, hello!"

The person who came was wearing this camouflage outfit, wearing black sunglasses, short hair, and said coolly.

"Why didn't you call? Have you eaten?" Although everyone knows each other, they have not cooperated, only Mr. He is quite familiar.

"I'm in a hurry, I'm really a little hungry, Mr. Huang, I know that your cooking skills are top-notch, do you have anything to eat?"

"Oh my God, who is this, am I not mistaken? Tell me who this is?"

"I'm a turtle, isn't this uncle not participating in variety shows?"

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He and he don't seem to be very familiar with each other, right?