Chapter 162: An Actor Who Can't Cook Is Not a Good Singer (29)
The actor and Lin Qing went to find the nearby grinding plate bitterly, and waited until they inquired all the way to find it.
O Wo Sun!
So big!
The actor knew that netizens were watching in front of the screen and stretched out their hands to gestur.
"It's so big! I can lie on it and open on the ground!"
His expression was extremely exaggerated, and Lin Qing was also dumbfounded.
"Well, what about the beans?"
Lin Qing suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The staff next to him grinned.
Got it, let's go to soybeans.
Zhou Dasha and Zhang Ersil looked for ingredients on the list they had written down.
However, now it is the time when everyone has not come back from work, and they have knocked on the doors of several houses, but no one is there.
The two looked at each other.
Come on, keep looking.
Ning Shu and Brother Mao returned to the place where they had eaten hot pot together, and there were some bricks piled up in a mess not far away.
The stupid dog saw the two people coming back and wagged his tail excitedly.
The staff took into account that it was a volleyball match, and if the dog made trouble in it, it might affect everyone's safety.
So I tied it up here for the time being.
After the game, the stupid dog didn't know where everyone went, so he lay down in place and waited.
Ning Shu stepped forward and patted the dog's head: "That's good." β
Brother Cat also stepped forward to pet a few dogs.
"Malnutrition, the color of the coat is not good. β
Staff on the side: Hey, hey, let's move bricks, what are you doing?
The two of them did not hear the resentment in the hearts of the staff at all.
They squatted there and stroked the dog for a while before they went to wash their hands and work.
"Brother Cat, will you build it?"
Ning Shu looked at the pile of bricks and asked.
Brother Cat shook his head: "I've never done this." β
"But it should be similar to the ones in my old home when I was a kid. β
Ning Shu stretched out his hand and piled the four bricks together, picked them up and walked towards the place where the stove needed to be built.
Brother Mao: I thought that today's work was my own, but I didn't expect it......
It's gold.
Ning Shu thought for a while, as if he still needed to fill the caulking with mud.
"I'm going to get a shovel. β
Brother Cat looked confused.
Isn't it moving bricks, what are you doing with a shovel?
Ning Shu took the stupid dog and quickly borrowed a shovel from the nearby aunt's house.
Declined the aunt's enthusiasm to help.
She came back and dug up a bit of dirt, picked up the stones and threw them away.
Then poured water on it, and a puddle of mud.
Brother Mao didn't know what Ning Shu was doing at all.
Could it be that you have lost your eyes, is this still a king?
"Brother Mao, move bricks, I'm going to start building. β
Ning Shu saw Brother Mao standing in place and looked at him incredulously, and smiled sweetly at him.
Brother Mao went to move bricks with a blank face.
Today, I'm a brick mover.
I don't have skills.
Ning Shu is a person who lived in the sixties.
Haven't built a stove and haven't seen it?
Haven't seen it seen or seen someone else fix it?
It's always the same thing, and you might just have it a try.
Besides, even if it doesn't work, it's normal for a little girl like herself to be fine.
The focus of netizens has shifted from the other two groups to Ning Shu.
After all, it's a living stove, where have you seen it?
I have never seen such a big grinding plate, but the two of them are still busy looking for beans, and they will not be able to make soy milk for a while.
Ning Shu recalled what the stove looked like at the beginning.
I have to thank the body quenching essence and the meditation, which have also improved her memory by a level.
After thinking about how the third uncle repaired the stove and the structure inside the stove, Ning Shu did it.
At first, I was a little hesitant and built a few bricks, and it seemed that I had found a feeling.
Her speed increased suddenly.
"Brother Cat, this piece is too big, give half a piece. β
"Brother Cat, the one that broke into a triangle. β
The stupid dog also stepped forward to help, and rubbed his face with mud when Ning Shu smeared mud into the brick cracks.
Then he ran to the side with an aggrieved hum.
The stove looks relaxed.
After Ning Shu laid the last brick and put the chimney, he still felt his legs sore when he stood up.
She looked at her results and nodded in satisfaction.
"Well, don't you have a pot?"
She turned to the staff and continued to smile sweetly.
The staff was also stunned, this is simply a supreme king.
Such a child, he would still do this!
After tumbling through countless sentences in the bottom of the staff's heart, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the big iron pot next to him.
"I'll it, it's too much. β
"It feels like I'm squatting in it. β
"How do you stir-fry in this cauldron?"
Netizens looked at the pot next to them and signaled that they were frightened.
Ning Shu stretched out his hand and measured it, and found that the mouth of the pot he left was a little big.
She went over and took a few bricks and rebuilt them.
Then put the pot, smear the mud and plug the seams.
After everything was done, I found a handful of firewood and stuffed it and lit it.
After seeing that the smoke floated out of the chimney smoothly, Ning Shu was relieved.
Side.
Brother Mao squatted beside the stupid dog and looked at Ning Shu with the same stupid eyes as the stupid dog.
"Worship the big guy. β
Ning Shu: Why are these two so stupid......
"When I was a child, I saw people building stoves in my hometown, but I didn't expect it to come out after trying it. β
Ning Shu smiled on his face, and he was MMP in his heart.
If you hadn't lived in the sixties, you wouldn't have eaten this meal today.
"Brother Cat, let's go pick up some firewood. β
Ning Shu looked around at the bare surroundings and knew that his task was definitely not over.
But there is firewood in the pot where the wood is burned......
"Okay, I'll do this, I'll let you do the work, I'll pick up firewood. β
Brother Cat immediately gained momentum and took the lead in setting off towards the place where there were trees.
Ning Shu followed behind with the stupid dog and took out a tissue to wipe his sweat.
At this moment.
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Netizens watched this video and went crazy.
"I'm handsome, handsome, and I'm going to do this kind of work!"
"It's like that's what only those craftsmen in my hometown do. β
"The people who repair houses now won't do that, right?"
Everyone knows that there are not many people who will do this kind of craft anymore.
So the young Ning Shu would know this, which really surprised everyone.
Brother Mao thought that he would no longer be discriminated against in collecting firewood.
Outcome......
"Brother Cat, that one is too thick to fit in. β
"Brother Cat, there are too many branches in this one, and it's easy to poke. β
"Brother Cat, this kind is too thin, you have to pick it up a little more. β
......
Cat: It's too hard for me......
In the end, it was Ning Shu who stepped forward and picked up a lot, and the two of them hugged it back together.
The stupid dog still followed them stupidly, his tail wagging very happily.
Brother Mao, who felt that he had suffered a major blow today, made up his mind that he would definitely show his hand in the project of cooking, which he was good at.
As a result, when everyone was ready, the host ran out to say.
The rules have changed!
Life is so hard!