Chapter 197: Hot
A group of people sat by the fire and continued to talk.
Those who don't know think they are spending the winter, and the family gathers around the fire to keep warm.
The point is that there are some people whose mouths are not idle, and their hands are not idle.
From time to time, I threw some firewood and bamboo branches into the fire to make the fire burn vigorously.
"Alas, the fire is too big, don't add any more firewood."
Huang Lei finally couldn't help but stop this behavior, and let everyone add firewood like this, his bamboo chicken today will definitely fail.
Sha Yi looked at the firewood that had just reached halfway in his hand, and took it back with some embarrassment.
"Oh, it's still pretty hot today."
"Cut, Sha Yi, if you don't speak, no one will talk about you, what's the use of you pretending to be stupid." Huang Lei glanced at Sha Yi and was snorted at his behavior.
"Haha, yes, it's a little too obvious." Sha Yi also knew that he was stupid, so he hurriedly said a few words to divert everyone's attention.
Chen Mo generously threw away the firewood in his hand, not afraid that others would talk about him at all.
Hmph, anyway, my cooking skills are good, if I talk about myself, then I will say that the bamboo tube chicken is originally like this, I believe everyone has nothing to say.
Who can resist chatting without moving their hands and feet.
Peng Peng was stunned when he saw this situation, and subconsciously he also learned.
But then he felt a blow to his knee.
When he looked up, he saw Huang Lei looking at him speechlessly.
It turned out that Peng Peng had just thrown the firewood into the fire.
As soon as Huang Lei finished speaking, Peng Peng knew that he had broken the law, so whoever was not beaten would be beaten.
Peng Peng hurriedly apologized, hoping to remedy it, otherwise Huang Lei would use this as an excuse not to give him bamboo chicken, then he would be miserable.
Laughter resumed.
After laughing, Chen Mo suddenly stood up.
"I'm going to prepare the minced meat for lunch."
Seeing that everyone looked at him, Chen Mo also explained.
"Okay, then you can go."
Huang Lei glanced at the sun overhead, it was almost time, although he said he would help in the morning, but this is not to take care of the bamboo tube chicken in front, then next time.
After finding the perfect excuse for being lazy, Huang Lei continued to focus on the fire.
Chen Mo didn't think about asking Huang Lei for help, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the kitchen.
But just as Chen Mo took out a piece of pork from the refrigerator in the kitchen and was cutting the strips, a beautiful shadow appeared outside the door.
The footsteps were very small, but the sound of Chen Mo cutting meat was even quieter.
As soon as his ears moved, Chen Mo raised his head.
Then he smiled.
"Why didn't Zi Feng chat outside, and came in too."
"I'm here to help, aren't you welcome?" The smile on Zi Feng's face was sweet, but there was a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Of course not, I just need you for a favor." Chen Mo's eyes rolled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.
Zi Feng hadn't noticed Chen Mo's change yet.
She walked over curiously with her hands behind her back, looking at Chen Mo's hand movements that were not slow because he spoke.
"What's busy?"
Zi Feng tilted his head and looked at Chen Mo, thinking that he was just chopping the meat filling, he had no problem. ….
"Well, Zifeng, you take the heads of these chili peppers next to you, and then clean all the seeds inside, I'll use them later."
Chen Mo gestured with his eyes to the pile of chili peppers placed next to him.
"Oh." Although it was a little unexpected, Zi Feng nodded quickly.
Then she took the chili pepper and washed it at the faucet next to her.
After cleaning, he took a knife and cut off the head of the pepper, but the pepper seeds inside were not easy to deal with a knife.
However, Zi Feng also has a way, directly stretches out his finger and digs it inside
up.
Throwing the pepper seeds aside, observing his work, Zi Feng smiled proudly.
How can this be difficult for yourself.
The action of chopping meat in Chen Mo's hand did not stop, but his eyes were observing Zifeng's movements.
When he saw Zi Feng digging out the chili pepper seeds with his fingers, he also showed a smile that his plan had succeeded.
Zi Feng also knew about this, and after noticing that Chen Mo was looking at him, he thought that Chen Mo also felt that he was doing a good job.
A smile returned.
"Alright."
After a while, Zi Feng was filled with a pile of chili peppers with cleaned up the seeds.
"Okay, I'll leave it to me later." Chen Mo was almost done here, and then sped up the movements in his hands.
Zi Feng put his hands behind his back, watching Chen Mo's movements, but unconsciously, he felt that his fingers were a little warm.
It's like baking by the fire.
Zifeng didn't take it seriously at first, after all, Nuan Nuan was quite comfortable.
It was only slowly that Zi Feng noticed that something was wrong, it was not the problem in her hands, but she noticed that Chen Mo was looking behind her from time to time.
At first, Zi Feng thought that Chen Mo was peeking at him again, and he was still a little shy.
It was only later that she specially took out her hand, and when she observed Chen Mo again, she found that he was looking at her own hand.
And as the burning sensation on his hands became more and more intense, Zi Feng seemed to have figured it out a little.
"Chen Mo, you did it on purpose!!"
Zi Feng pretended to be angry and looked at Chen Mo and said.
Chen Mo paused as he was filling the pepper with the meat filling, but he looked at Zi Feng with an innocent look on his face.
"Zifeng, what's wrong with me?"
Zi Feng didn't hide it anymore, and put out his pink and tender hands and stretched them out to Chen Mo's face.
"You said you didn't mean to?"
Zi Feng stared at Chen Mo to see if he still had anything to quibble.
"Y-you're the result of cutting chili peppers, quick, soak your hands in cold water." Chen Mo looked stunned, anxiously took a plate of water, and then pressed Zifeng's hand down.
I felt the slightly soothing burning sensation, and felt the temperature on the two hands that were clutching me.
Zi Feng's expression became dumbfounded.
She looked at Chen Mo's side face, and suddenly felt that she had misunderstood, Chen Mo shouldn't have done it on purpose.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Just when Zi Feng doubted himself, a voice came from the door.
Chen Mo looked up and saw Song Gu'er standing at the door with a surprised expression, and her eyes were on her hand holding Zifeng.
Sensing Zifeng's struggle, Chen Mo also took advantage of the situation to take his hand back. ….
Zi Feng also quickly put away his hand, forgetting that he still had a burning sensation on his hand.
"Oh, Zi Feng just cut the chili pepper by hand, and now it's being scorched, so put it in cold water to ease it."
Chen Mo ignored what he had forgotten to withdraw his hand just now, and explained to the group as if nothing had happened.
Then he looked at Zi Feng again and said, "Zi Feng, why did you pick up your hand, put it back quickly."
Zi Feng's head was a little blank now, and after hearing Chen Mo's words, he obediently stretched out his hand and put it back in the water.
After hearing Chen Mo's explanation, Song Gu'er hurriedly walked over.
Looking at Zi Feng's hand soaked in water, she asked worriedly, "Is Zi Feng's hand okay?"
"It's fine, it's just a little spicy." Zi Feng shook his head.
Song Gu'er breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and before she could continue to speak.
Outside the door, the voices of talking came one after another.
Then I saw Huang Lei, He Jiong, Sha Yi, and Peng Peng all follow into the kitchen.
Each of the four of them was holding two bamboos, and they were carefully holding Huang Lei's experimental bamboo tube chicken.
Carefully open the lid on the bamboo tube to prevent the outside ash from falling in
Go.
He took out the plate again and poured out the contents.
A fresh fragrance wafted through the kitchen.
Looking at the finished product in front of him, Huang Lei had a smile on his face.
It was done, and there was no rollover.
It's just that Huang Lei's smile didn't last long.
Only then did he have time to look at the situation in the kitchen, and he saw Zi Feng's hands soaked in water.
So his expression also turned into confusion.
"Sister, what's wrong with your hands, how do you soak in the water?"
"I just cut the chili pepper, and it was spicy." Song Gu'er helped Zifeng return to this problem.
Oh.
Huang Lei was stunned.
Then his gaze fell on Chen Mo next to him.
Feeling the sight on his body, Chen Mo looked at his nose and heart, and prepared the chili stuffed meat in his hand more seriously.
After watching it for a while, Huang Lei, who consciously guessed the truth, reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
What can I do, the child is just playing, and the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat.
Peng Peng: ??
Mr. Huang, you're not usually like this!!
Huang Lei: Go, go, go, while playing.
Of course, Peng Peng, who is salivaing, doesn't know this, but it is estimated that this is the result when he knows.
After a busy period of time.
Lunch is almost ready.
Sat under the pergola.
First of all, the guests were welcomed, and everyone officially began to move the chopsticks.
"It's delicious." Peng Peng had already set his sights on the table full of meat.
A piece of chicken and a piece of stuffed meat are very happy to eat, he is not afraid of spicy, and if he wants to be spicy, he is also full.
The chopsticks of the two guests, Sha Yi and Song Gu'er, also kept holding the dishes.
Sha Yi only then knew that what Huang Lei said was what he meant by wait and see!.
Xiao Moren looks really young, but the dishes he makes are really delicious, and he can't stop.
Song Gu'er also began to re-examine his own thoughts, and felt that his previous thoughts were a little unresolute, with such a cooking person, how could he not grasp it, what a plus!
Zi Feng hesitated to look at the chili stuffed meat in front of her, although there was a similar dish of lotus root stuffed meat that was similar, but she still wanted to try what this spicy dish tasted like. ….
But she was a little entangled, the chili pepper was so spicy that she couldn't eat it.
"My sister eats."
Huang Lei also noticed the situation on Zifeng's side, and thought that she couldn't reach it, so he took the opportunity to clip a piece for her and put it in her bowl.
"Me." Zi Feng looked at the meat in the bowl, and didn't know whether to put down the chopsticks.
"Peel off the peppers on the outside, the meat on the inside is not spicy." Suddenly, a whispered prompt came from her ear.
turned his head sideways and saw Chen Mo next to him eating seriously, and what he said just now was not at all like what he said.
Giggle.
After Zi Feng was reminded, he also began to do the same.
Sure enough, although the meat filling in the entrance still has a little spicy taste, it is not so spicy and delicious.
Zi Feng's eyes were bent.
But then, the rest of the pepper skin is not easy to handle.
If you throw it away, you will be considered a waste of food.
There was no way, Zi Feng had to put it on the side of the bowl and eat first.
Soon, everyone was full of food and drink.
And the bowl that Zi Feng placed on the table was particularly conspicuous.
"Haha, doesn't my sister dare to eat chili peppers?" Peng Peng seemed to be happy at any time, and immediately laughed when he saw this.
Then he added.
"Actually, the chili peppers are not spicy."
Zi Feng glanced at his brother, is this a child, his hands still have a warm feeling, you tell me that this is not spicy,
Be stupid yourself.
Syllable.
Pemba was hit by another arrow in the knee, oh no, a slap in the face.
"It's okay, sister, if you're afraid of spicy, don't eat it."
After Huang Lei gave Peng Peng a blow, he turned his head to comfort Zi Feng.
"Chili peppers can be fed to the hens in the backyard, they haven't laid eggs in days, so it's good to kill them."
Chen Mo added.
"Oh yes, take it and feed it to the mother**, chickens can eat chili peppers, and if they don't lay eggs, I'll find a chance to make them into bamboo chickens."
After Chen Mo reminded him of this, Huang Lei also reacted.
It's just that his focus seems to be a little wrong, he doesn't seem to want chickens to lay eggs, but wants to make hens into dishes.
"The hens are members of our family, and they work so hard to lay eggs for us, but you always think about making them cook, you really are."
Sure enough, as soon as Huang Lei finished speaking, he was condemned by He Jiong.
In these seasons, He Jiong was worried and afraid, always afraid that Huang Lei would one day make those sheep, ducks, and chickens into dishes.
"Hey, hey." After hearing He Jiong's condemnation, Huang Lei didn't speak, just laughed.
......
"Let's go, let's go see the tea plantation of the fellow."
After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Huang Lei stood up after just sitting for a while, and he still remembered the tea picking that his fellow villagers told him in the morning.
I don't even have a break at noon.
So a group of people walked along the path where Huang Lei, Chen Mo, and Peng Peng ran in the morning.
Soon they came to a small two-story building, in front of which there was a small courtyard, and at the door was an iron gate.
"Uncle Pan, Uncle Pan." Huang Lei walked to the gate and shouted inside very familiarly.
"You're here."
Soon an old man with gray hair came out of the house.
After seeing the crowd standing in front of the door, he opened the door and warmly invited everyone in.
None of the others came out and gave it to Huang Lei.
Huang Lei also stood up directly and chatted enthusiastically with Pan Shu in his mouth.
Later, Peng Peng quietly poked Chen Mo beside him and whispered, "Brother Mo, didn't we see this person in the park when we ran in the morning?"
Chen Mo nodded.
I also know why Huang Lei is so familiar and found here, and I also know why someone suddenly invited them to the tea garden.
All this comes from Huang Lei's communicative skills.
When running every day, Huang Lei chatted with this Uncle Pan very closely, after so many days of chatting, the two of them had a feeling of hating each other, no wonder they would invite everyone.
"Okay, come with me." Then Chen Mo heard Uncle Pan's hearty laughter.
Then Uncle Pan and Huang Lei walked in front of them first, and walked outside.
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