longing for life like a dream

Chapter 99 The First Beggar Chicken
"Hey, old Wang, where are you? Why don't you go to the rest meeting?"

As soon as Huang Lei walked down, he saw Wang Zhengyu sitting on a chair, holding a wooden stick in his hand and scratching on the muddy ground.

"Look, it's almost ready!" Wang Zhengyu looked up at the beggar chicken that had been buried half an hour ago.

"Should it be cooked? How long has it been?"

He Jiong looked at Tian Nei with some doubts. When did the people who were patronizing chatting with a few people just now have time to watch the program group be buried.

"Four and 10 minutes, it should be ok, ask Qin Hao if it's almost done? These guys are so eager to eat that they didn't even take a few bites."

Pointing to the staff squatting in front of each pit, Wang Zhengyu was a little ashamed, he had never seen you so active at the opening banquet, but you were so active as a beggar.

Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other with a smile and didn't say a word, this old Wang would say that others don't look at him, if you are not in a hurry, how about you wait here?
"Okay, let's dig now!"

Qin Hao led his younger siblings over, holding two small hoes in his hands, and handed one to Huang Lei and the other to Su Youpeng. Of course, it is meaningful to participate in the whole process for the first time, right?
The two of them took the hoe and ran towards their exclusive pit. Their excitement was comparable to that of the boys in the program group.

These two are the two most unyielding middle-aged uncles in the mushroom house. They insisted on participating in all the links, and did everything by themselves except burying the soil.

As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, almost every person squatting in front of the pit was holding a hoe or a wooden stick in their hands and started digging and digging.

According to Qin Hao's instructions, the distance of ten centimeters below the soil surface is the hottest place in the entire pit, and everyone buried their beggar chickens at about this depth.

In almost a few minutes, the soil layer was pulled away, steaming heat burst out instantly, and wisps of fire began to emerge. It seemed that the charcoal fire underneath had not been completely extinguished.

"Hiss, it's hot, it's hot!"

Even if they were scalded, no one was willing to put down the tools in their hands and hand them over to others. They gritted their teeth and dug, and soon one by one loess mud balls were dug out, and the tops were already black and cracked.

"Hurry up, count the quantity, so as not to lose anything." Lao Wang was already impatient, and patted the assistant beside him to quickly count the quantity.

Well, the assistant Xiao Liu has been sent out, so there are other assistants, anyway, as long as it is easy to use, right?

"Director Wang, that's right, there are 57 in total. The number is correct, and they have all been dug out."

The assistant ran over in a hurry after counting the quantity, shouting loudly while running.

"Okay, go back, leave a few people to fill in the pit after the fire is extinguished." Wang Zhengyu waved his hand, and everyone used things to carry the mud balls to the mushroom house.

Huang Lei and Su Youpeng did the same thing, but they took a big iron bucket out of the mushroom house, and carried four, oh, no, five lumps of mud directly on it.

Peng Peng wanted to step forward to help, but was rejected thousands of miles away by Huang Lei, and the two middle-aged uncles hummed and started to work on their own.

He Jiong rolled his eyes, how old he is and still so active, wouldn't it be good to ask the young man to help?

But he can also understand this kind of thing. If he can participate in things about his hobbies from beginning to end, he naturally doesn't want other people to intervene.

Besides teaching students, what Huang Lei likes the most is his cooking skills. Otherwise, friends in the circle would often come to him for a meal, isn't it just two words?tasty……

"Let's go, let's see, the one who made you Mr. Huang feel awkward, didn't he just learn how to make beggar chicken? Didn't you do it a few times before?"

He Jiong saw that the fire had basically been extinguished here, and the pit was being filled in. He felt relieved and took everyone back.

As soon as he entered the mushroom house, Qin Hao found a row of long tables had been set up, and everyone looked at him with a ball of mud in their hands.

"Why? You want me to give orders when you open a mud shell called Huaji? Hurry up and open it!"

He glanced at Huang Lei angrily, an old senior actually looked at him like this, what did he want to do?Aren't you a chef yourself?

Bang~
Bang~
pop~
A group of people is completely like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers, no matter the tools or stones in their hands, they all just keep smashing down.

In an instant, the wrapped tinfoil was exposed from the broken mud shell, and the strong fragrance and the faint smell of chicken came out, and the whole mushroom house became fragrant.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, I can't take it anymore, hurry up, we have agreed on this chicken."

"It can't be done, it can't be done, Yuewen is more hungry, can you do it? If not, I will replace it."

"I'm sure it's delicious, it's absolutely delicious."

A group of people were discussing, and those who knocked open the mud shell were fascinated by the smell, and some monkeys who did not participate anxiously roared beside them.

"Teacher Huang, are you ready? It smells so good, I can't take it anymore!" Peng Peng surrounded Huang Lei and kept urging him.

"Why are you in a hurry? Slow down, didn't you just finish your dinner?" Huang Lei glared, can't you let him enjoy this taste?I don't know if I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry?

"Old Huang, don't get intoxicated here anymore. Did everyone who didn't see the program eat it?"

He Jiong was also a little impatient, the smell was unbearable, and it seemed to be even more delicious than what he ate at noon.

Soon, all the beggar chickens and beggar ducks were opened up, but the people in the program group strolled to the other side one by one and ate in groups, and no one even cared about the cameras.

Wang Zhengyu was holding a chicken drumstick in his hand and was chewing on it, how could he control these things, this guy occupied the whole chicken by himself.

As for the Mushroom House folks!
Drinking some wine and eating Qin Hao's custom-made beggar's chicken feast, although there are no other accompanying dishes, it is already delicious enough.

Everyone didn't speak, they just ate frantically around the chicken and duck. Peng Peng was the fastest, he could almost put two bites into his mouth when others took one bite.

"Xiao Liu, don't be shy, hurry up and eat, and you will be eaten by Peng Peng later."

Liu Jin, who was sitting next to He Jiong, still couldn't let go, after all, everyone on the table could be said to be her boss.

"Yeah, Teacher He!"

Liu Jin's little head nodded, and his eating speed also increased. He Jiong took a look and knew that the little girl still couldn't let go, but it was much better now than before.

Su Youpeng and Zhao Wei never imagined that recording a variety show can still be so fun, it feels like returning to their childhood.

Maybe when I was young, I didn't have so many delicacies to eat, but at that time, no matter what I ate, I felt delicious, just like now.

The staff also had a good time eating, although no one is shooting now, but Lao Wang is not angry, just take it as a break.

After a full meal, the staff also started working again. After all, they can rest while eating, but they still have to work after eating, right?
Everyone in the Mushroom House also returned to their original lazy life after eating. The life they yearn for must have an attitude of yearning.

Peng Peng lay on a chair beside him covering his big belly, and looked at Little H who was happily gnawing bones in the courtyard with a satisfied face.

This guy is the finisher, and when everyone is full, he is the only one left to continue eating crazily, until all the meat is peeled off from his skeleton and eaten up.

Zhang Zifeng burped several times, and then ran upstairs to do his homework under the eyes of Huang Lei and the others. The students in the first year of high school still have homework.

Qin Hao sat on the chair very leisurely, eating with a pear in his hand, which he finally snatched from Wang Zhengyu's hands.

The supply of fresh fruit was supposed to be available only tomorrow, but now it has been brought forward directly. The fruit that Wang Zhengyu personally paid for was distributed by everyone in the Mushroom House before he could eat it.

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