It was still very sunny at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the mushroom house was a little stuffy. Teacher Huang kept wiping sweat in the kitchen. So the dishes were all done, and only the dumplings were not cooked. "Teacher He, you can serve the dishes, the dumplings will be ready soon."

"Okay. It's time to serve the food~" Teacher He put down the broom in his hand and washed his hands. Chen Chichi sat upright in the pavilion outside and was only ready to eat.

Zhang Zifeng stood by the low wall, and shouted Peng Peng in a trumpet-shaped manner with both hands: "Brother, I'm going home for dinner."

At this time, Peng Peng was sore that his waist was almost unable to stand up. He knelt in the paddy field, moving with difficulty, sweat dripping down, and hearing his sister's voice was as pleasing as if he heard the sound of nature. He replied excitedly with his back: "Okay, I'll be back soon."

Peng Peng, who had crawled out of the mud-filled paddy field, was exhausted. When he thought of eating immediately, Peng Pengqiang cheered up, stood up, grinned and stretched, as if he could hear the sound of his bones.

"Peng Peng, go and wash and eat. Our Peng Peng is really tired today." Teacher He looked at the sludge on Peng Peng's face and the fatigue that could not be concealed, and said with distress. He carefully helped Peng Peng take off his waterproof pants, and took a towel to help Peng Peng clean the sludge on his face and body.

"Teacher He, I'll do it myself." Peng Peng took Teacher He's towel and said embarrassedly.

Teacher Huang picked up a bite of Dongpo pork and ate it with rice. The dumplings were not cooked much, only he and He made it, and they couldn't make much. "Dongpo pork tastes good, Chichi, please try it." Move the Dongpo pork to Chen Chichi. "Xiaoxuan and Zifeng don't eat this, it's too fat."

Zhang Zifeng ate dumplings in small mouthfuls, looking satisfied. Ye Mingxuan ate white rice, basically eating vegetarian dishes, occasionally picking up a piece of not too fatty meat.

Chen Chichi saw Zhang Zifeng liked eating dumplings so much, so she moved the dumplings to Zhang Zifeng. "My sister should eat more. She is too thin. Do you often starve your sister in the mushroom house? How can you be so thin?" After saying that, he deliberately pointed to Dongpo Pork.

"Thank you, Brother Chi, I'll just eat dumplings. Brother Peng Peng likes to eat meat, so I'll give it to Brother Peng Peng." Zhang Zifeng refused repeatedly. The girls care about their figure. Dongpo pork is so fat, and you will definitely gain weight after eating it.

"Chi Chi, it's a delicious meal, so many strange things come here." Seeing Chen Chi Chi teasing Zhang Zifeng, Teacher Huang said Chen Chi with great affection.

"Dongpo pork is really delicious, it's really for the sake of my sister. Hahaha, why don't you trust people?" Chen Chichi laughed awkwardly and explained forcibly.

"I'm thanking you for your sister." Ye Mingxuan glanced at Chen Chichi and said angrily.

"I can't afford to offend you, but I can't afford to offend you. My sister eats dumplings." Chen Chichi put a dumpling in Zhang Zifeng's bowl and lowered his head to eat.

"Senior brother, why can't you afford to offend me?" Peng Peng pulled open the chair for Teacher He and sat down next to Chen Chichi.

"My sister can't afford to offend me, so I said to let my sister eat Dongpo pork, and Xiaoxuan and Teacher Huang argued against me. Are I a guest?" Chen Chichi said aggrievedly. Although his tone was aggrieved, he didn't stop picking up the food.

Peng Peng made a bowl of rice full of rice, and his eyes lit up when he saw Dongpo pork. He quickly picked up a piece of meat and ate it in big mouthfuls. "Brother Chichi, how dare you say sister? I admire you." After a bite of meat, Peng Peng regained his vitality and said jokingly. "Teacher Huang's Dongpo pork is so delicious."

Teacher Huang had already put down the bowls and chopsticks and sat comfortably on the chair drinking tea: "Eat more with good food." Teacher Huang looked at Zhang Zifeng lovingly, turned to look at Peng Peng and Ye Mingxuan again. The cooking was smokey, and Teacher Huang had a bad appetite. He couldn't eat it if he only ate a small bowl.

Ye Mingxuan is more in love with fried pork with bamboo shoots. It is meat and vegetable, and it is not as fat as Dongpo pork. He exercises a lot in the morning, and now he has eaten three bowls of rice. After the last bite of rice, Ye Mingxuan patted his stomach with satisfaction and poured himself a cup of tea to dissolve the greasy.

Teacher He also planted rice for a while in the morning, but when Teacher He helped Teacher Huang cook, he ate a lot of them, and then ate a bowl of rice and drank tea with satisfaction.

Zhang Zifeng ate more than a dozen dumplings and was already full. He lay on the chair and napped. When he was on the mountain at noon, he was a little sleepy in the sun. After eating, he became even more sleepy.

Peng Peng and Chen Chichi were about to meet a good talent at the dinner table, competing for the few leftover dishes on the plate.

"Senior brother, I have done so much work and I still have to plant rice in the afternoon." Peng Peng stewed the rice in big mouthfuls, and saw Chen Chichi's chopsticks and Shen towards the last piece of Dongpo pork, and hurriedly spoke. Seeing that Chen Chichi refused to let him go, Peng Peng didn't care, so he picked up the plate of Dongpo pork and poured the soup on the rice.

"Oh, Peng Peng, an expert! The essence of this plate of meat is in the soup. Peng Peng can eat it." Chen Chichi burped after eating the last meat. He also stopped and had to stop eating. Looking at Peng Peng's actions, his eyes lit up and said in praise: "This is the respect a foodie deserves for food. It is also a respect for Teacher Huang. Right, Teacher Huang."

"Yes, you're right." Teacher Huang was drinking tea, but he didn't hear what Chen Chichi said clearly. I don't know it doesn't matter, just expressing his agreement. "By the way, Chichi, are you the only guest in this issue?"

"I don't know, the director didn't say he wanted me to come with others." Chen Chichi thought about it and said to Teacher Huang: "Is no one calling except me?"

"I didn't fight, I guess I'll be delayed on the road! You may be the only guest." Teacher Huang said indifferently. He would have less guest and cooked less meals for one person! He was just a little curious. According to the program settings, there should be at least two guests.

"I'll go to sleep for a while first, the sun was so sunny at noon that people were sleepy." Teacher Huang put down his teacup and opened his mouth while dozing. "Zi Feng also goes to sleep for a while, and you can take a nap even if you sit here. Go and rest for a while!"

"Hmm? Ah! OK!" Zhang Zifeng heard someone calling her, shuddered, agreed with blurred eyes, and then walked into the room.

"Zi Feng looks so cute!" Teacher He said while drinking tea and looking at Zhang Zifeng. "Okay, let's clean up in the afternoon. I'll go to sleep for a while. When I get old, I'll be sleepy."

Seeing that Teacher He and Huang were going to bed, Peng Peng and Chen Chichi followed.

After everyone went to bed, Ye Mingxuan got up, packed up the dishes and cleaned it. He moved the big table in the middle of the pavilion to one side. He went to the program team to ask for a canvas hammock, tied it to the bamboo beams on both sides of the pavilion, turned over and lay down. He stretched comfortably and prepared to go to bed.

"Xiaoxuan, why don't you go back to the house to sleep, it's a bit dangerous!" Wang Zhengyu walked over and looked at Ye Mingxuan on the hammock and said with some concern. "It's not good if it falls down. Go back to the house to sleep!"

"Director Wang, it is possible to roll down on the bed! There is no danger? Besides, isn't there any staff watching? It's okay." Ye Mingxuan looked at Wang Zhengyu speechlessly. It was dangerous to sleep in a hammock? Teacher Huang and Peng Peng's snoring in the room were like symphony. How could they sleep? They were very noisy last night.

Seeing that he could not persuade him, Wang Zhengyu had to remind the staff beside him to watch Ye Mingxuan and not have anything to do. Wang Zhengyu thought about it and then whispered in the staff's ear: "If Xiaoxuan says something that shouldn't have said in his sleep, just turn off the radio microphone."

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"Poor Chichi, why do you want to mess with your sister?"

"Peng Peng and Chi Chi are so good! Foodies are indeed well-known."

"My sister looks so cute in a daze. She really wants to hug her and hold her high."
Chapter completed!