"Teacher Huang, we are back. Are we ready to cook? We are going to starve to death."

Wei Daxun walked up the steps of the mushroom house and lay on the low wall to observe the movements in the yard. However, there was no movement in the yard except Xiao H playing with its toys in the pavilion.

"What are you doing? Are you? The guest is going to starve to death." No one answered Wei Daxun shouted again without giving up.

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

"Daxun, why are you blocking the door if you don't go in?" Teacher He held the empty basket and pushed the door open and walked in.

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

Everyone entered one after another, washed up and went back to the house to wash, and sat in the pavilion to rest.

"Teacher He, how about it?"

Teacher He entered the house, Teacher Huang tied his apron and entered the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Huang's question was confused, and Teacher He was confused.

"Do children like candied haws, bread?"

Everyone was back, and Teacher Huang was preparing to cook noodles, and the side dishes of fried sauce were ready. Teacher Huang shook the noodles and put them in the pot.

"Hey, the kids like it so much. There is not a single candied haws left. I'm sorry, a few little greedy cats, I thought the few left to satisfy their cravings! It's so popular, especially candied haws, it's definitely this!" Teacher He gave Teacher Huang a thumbs up.

Teacher Huang’s noodles made with fried noodles are thin noodles, which should not be cooked for too long. After speaking, Teacher Huang took out the noodles.

"It's too late. If I had known that they would have left today, I would have made more candied haws."

"Yes, it takes too much time to cook sugar, so it must be too late." After a trip, I worked all the time, and I was about to leave without much fun. Teacher He was really reluctant to leave.

"Teacher He, give me that big basin."

Teacher He put the basin on the chopping board on the edge of the stove, and Teacher Huang controlled the water from the noodles to pour it into the basin and replied: "I'm here if I have a chance. With your personality, Daxun will come, can you refuse?"

"That's right." Teacher He turned around and brought the fried sauce and side dishes to his hands: "Teacher Huang is almost the same, right? I'll take these out first."

"Yes." Teacher Huang focused on picking up the noodles.

Everyone was sweating a little at noon, and after washing their faces, they sat in the pavilion waiting for the meal.

Teacher He carefully 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 from Teacher He's hand and put it on the table, and wanted to go to the kitchen to help with the things.

"Xiao Di, Zi Feng stops going, there is only one basin of noodles." Teacher He sat down and poured boiled water for himself and said.

"Are you hungry?" Teacher Huang walked out of the kitchen with a basin, looked at the table and said, "Xiaoxuan goes 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 directly mixed all the noodles in the basin, put a bowl of chopped green onion, cucumber shredded with cooked edamames, and handed them to Wei Daxun: "Daxun, don't say that the Mushroom House is not given food, this bowl is specially mixed for you."

"Haha, I dare not, thank you Teacher Huang." Teacher Huang thanked him and took it with both hands.

"Okay, don't be polite, do it yourself, I won't care, I'll eat it first." Teacher Huang picked up a small bowl, turned a clove of garlic, and started eating it with the noodles.

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

"Xiaomai, is Director Liu's habit of staying in the crew?" Liu Huining, Director Liu is a very rigorous Mesozoic director and has worked with many celebrity big bowls.

"It's okay." 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 of wheat?" Teacher Huang put down his bowls and chopsticks and brewed a cup of tea. He heard the "snoring" sound of Peng Peng sucking in the noodles wildly. He knew that Peng Peng could eat it, but he didn't expect that he could eat it so much. He was stunned.

"No one snatches you, eat slowly." Teacher Huang frowned and scolded.

"Himmer~ cough~"

Teacher Huang's sudden reprimand was so scared that Peng Peng rolled his eyes when he was choked by a mouthful of noodles, and his face turned red. Wei Daxun opened a bottle of Telunsu and handed it to Peng Peng, patted Peng Peng on the back and said, "There are so many more, enough for you to eat, slow down."

After drinking the milk, Peng Peng felt much better: "Teacher Huang, cough~ Can you stop being so suddenly?"

"Others have just eaten one bowl, but you have three bowls. Overeating so much harms your stomach and makes you easily gain weight." Teacher Huang said this, just to make Peng Peng more restrained. After all, you are a young actor, not a special actor, and it is difficult to get a show off.

Peng Peng put the last few noodles in the bowl into his mouth, and then replied to Teacher Huang: "That Teacher Huang... I'm working in the morning and I'm really hungry."

Peng Peng glanced at the noodles in the basin from time to time. Teacher Huang's previous words made him hesitate whether he should eat another bowl.

"Didn't eat enough?"

After eating the second bowl of noodles, Ye Mingxuan put the bowls and chopsticks, stood up and moved his muscles and bones. Peng Peng's expression was in sight: "Eat it, pickle the mustard greens in the afternoon. I will teach you a few basic exercises for practicing qigong. Your body is a little weak."

"Uh~ OK..., right? Brother, don't be too difficult!"

Brother Xuan had seen his skills in meager before. After all, his sister was seventy or eighty pounds. Brother Xuan ran so far with Zhang Zifeng. This power was also scary, and he was afraid that Brother Xuan would torture him with all the difficult movements.

"You must have heard of the most basic movement, standing in a horse stance, right?"

Ye Mingxuan smiled. Horse stance is the most basic way to practice martial arts. It not only allows you to practice leg muscles and make your steps steady, but also has great benefits to the waist and kidneys. However, horse stance requires perseverance very much.

"Horse stance? You probably know that you have tried it, it seems useless?"

Wei Daxun talks about the ideas of a large number of people. When we were young or at some point, we might be interested. We should just play and squat for a while. This practice method will only make people feel bad if it is useful.

"Yes, who said horse stance is useless?"

A slightly hoarse but full of affirmation came from outside the door.

"Teacher He, Teacher Huang, hello!"

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

"Why did you come without calling? Have you eaten?" Although everyone knew the people who came, they had never cooperated with each other. Only Teacher He was more familiar with them.

"I'm so anxious, I'm really hungry, Teacher Huang, I know that your cooking skills are so good. Is there anything delicious?" The person who came was not polite, it seemed that he was really hungry.

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"My God, who is this? I'm not wrong? Tell me who this person is?"

"I'm a turtle, isn't this old man not participating in variety shows?"
Chapter completed!