Wang Gaoming's ears were sharp, and when he heard Li Yichen slandering him at Qin Xiaoyue, he frightened: "If you don't listen to me, you will have to live here for a year." ”

"Huh...... Crazy. ”

Li Yichen said speechlessly: "Why do you want to live here for a year, won't I leave myself?" ”

"Will you sail?"

Wang Gaoming sneered mercilessly: "I can't even drive the car." ”

“！”

Li Yichen was speechless, he had just passed subject one a while ago, and he only had theoretical knowledge of driving.

He turned and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, trotted out again.

Confused, I forgot that there is no gas tank under the gas stove!

"Where do we cook?"

Li Yichen asked Wang Gaoming.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you......"

Wang Gaoming's eyes rolled and he said nonsense: "We sold the gas canister and replaced it with a second-hand refrigerator......

"So I have wronged you, wherever you are in this courtyard, build a stove, chop wood, and make a fire...... Cook. ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and urged again: "It's seven o'clock, and it's going to be lunch time if it drags on any longer, I haven't eaten three meals today, and I can't sleep at night, so we have to keep recording." ”

"I can't sleep...... Let's cook, then. ”

Qin Xiaoyue was obviously frightened, and spun around in a panic: "Rice...... Where is the rice? ”

"This simple child......"

Li Yichen saw the current Qin Xiaoyue as if he had seen a trace of his past self, and he was not as simple as Qin Xiaoyue.

"The rice is in the kitchen, in the rice bowl."

Li Yichen pointed out the direction to Qin Xiaoyue.

"What do you want to use for the stove?"

Li Yichen himself began to wander around the yard, and finally found a pile of bricks at the back of the house, Li Yichen stood in front of the bricks and was stunned for a long time.

He originally thought that the conditions on Fuhua Island were better than those in Dengfeng Forest, but now, he didn't think so, half a catty.

"Heh......"

Li Yichen smiled nothingly and began to move the bricks, all moving to the center of the yard.

After eight or nine trips back and forth, it was almost enough for him to build a stove, Li Yichen stopped, washed his hands, took out his mobile phone and began to check the strategy of how to build a stove, but he couldn't brush the webpage for a long time, so he had to give up helplessly.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyue came out with a small basin of washed rice in both hands and asked, "Is the stove set up?" ”

"Not ...... yet"

Li Yichen turned around and saw a small pot of rice in Qin Xiaoyue's hand, and was shocked: "Do we eat so much?" ”

"Can't finish eating? I only loaded two bowls of ......"

Qin Xiaoyue's big eyes flashed with a little doubt.

Li Yichen counted the number of people in the program group at the door: "Maybe......"

"What do you want to fry?"

Li Yichen asked Qin Xiaoyue without giving up, should she not, just to taste the food, right?

"Stir-frying...... Stir-fried greens? ”

Although Qin Xiaoyue has never cooked, she thinks it shouldn't be difficult to fry vegetables.

She used to see that her mother had cut it and poured it into the pot and stir-fried it a few times at will, it was fast and simple, and she would definitely be able to do it.

Li Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Xiaoyue can cook, at least he can have a helper.

But first of all, it is necessary to solve the problem of the stove.

There were two large amphora iron pots in the kitchen, covered on the ground, Li Yichen saw it in the morning, but he didn't think much about it, and he didn't think much about it, and he knew that it was a pot specially equipped for himself to build a stove.

Li Yichen roughly compared the diameter of the iron pot, did things by feeling, and began to build the bricks into an arc, to the sixth layer, he stopped, took an iron pot and put it, the size was almost the same.

"That's it."

Li Yichen took the iron pot into the kitchen again and shouted to Qin Xiaoyue: "Xiaoyue, you come and wash the iron pot, be careful." ”

"Oh."

Qin Xiaoyue held the rice in both hands for a long time, and watched Li Yichen set up the stove in a daze, until now she received Li Yichen instructing her to wash the pot, and then walked into the kitchen with the rice in her hand.

With a pot and a stove, Li Yichen still needs firewood.

He remembered that there was an axe in the tool room, so he walked straight to the tool room, and after a while, Li Yichen walked out with a big axe in one hand and a stack of old newspapers in the other.

He had never chopped firewood, and he tried four or five times without success, either he didn't get it, or he did it crookedly.

A group of people from the program at the door stared at Li Yichen, who couldn't chop wood, in a new way, and finally found out where Li Yichen hadn't clicked on his skills.

Compared with Li Yichen, who is almost omniscient and omnipotent in "Sister Over Flowers", Li Yichen, who seems a little clumsy at first glance, has another freshness.

The time was unconsciously moving towards eight o'clock, and Li Yichen and Qin Xiaoyue were busy for half a morning, but they hadn't even raised the fire yet.

After another twenty minutes, Li Yichen gradually mastered a little trick of chopping wood, succeeded in more than ten pieces, happily took it to the stove, stuffed it in one go, and prepared to light the fire.

Thirty minutes later, the yard was filled with smoke.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Li Yichen's smoke-soaked eyes were red, but the fire still didn't ignite.

"I thought it was on fire......"

At this moment, the old village chief walked into the yard with his hands behind his back, saw Li Yichen, who was trying to light the thirteenth fire, walked behind him and took a look, and said with a smile: "Child, this can't be lit." ”

The old village chief motioned for Li Yichen to get out of the way, he squatted down by himself, picked out all the wood that Li Yichen had stuffed into the stove, selected a few of the finer ones and piled them up, and left a gap in the middle.

"The big pieces are used to burn the fire, and they can't be lit, and the firewood can't be piled up too densely, so they have to leave seams."

The old village chief lit the newspaper and stuffed it under the pyre, picked up the remaining newspaper and folded it, fanned the wind, and after a while, the flame grew into a flame and continued to burn.

"Hehe, I have a fan at home, you can get it after eating."

After saying that, the old village chief left with his back on his back.

After Li Yichen sent off the old village chief and returned to the courtyard, Qin Xiaoyue suddenly found a blind spot.

"We're cooking rice in this pot, so where are we going to stir-fry?"

“……”

Li Yichen was stunned.

He looked at the other cauldron in the kitchen with mixed feelings, no wonder there were two mouthfuls, both of them were calculated.

"It's okay, the rice is burning slowly......"

Li Yichen took a deep breath and began to repeat the process of moving bricks, building stoves, chopping wood, and lighting fires again.

This time he had experience, and it took less than an hour and a half.

At eleven o'clock, both stoves were finally working at the same time, which meant that they could finally prepare for breakfast.

It's too hard.

Qin Xiaoyue smelled the bursts of rice fragrance wafting out of the rice pot: "I'm hungry......"

Li Yichen looked at the poor Qin Xiaoyue and comforted: "In this way, you go to the old village chief's house to get a fan, if they are having lunch, you can wait there for a while, don't disturb the people to eat, and we can have breakfast when we come back." ”

"Then I'll go now."

Qin Xiaoyue hurriedly turned around and walked towards the old village chief's house.

Li Yichen had already hinted to Qin Xiaoyue that she had gone to the old village chief's house for two mouthfuls of food, and she didn't know if she had realized it.