From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 134 He's Here He's Here
"Ms. Huang, we're back. Have you cooked? You're going to starve to death."

Wei Daxun walked up the steps of the mushroom house and leaned on the low wall to observe the movement in the yard.However, there was no movement in the yard except for little H playing with his toys in the gazebo.

"What are you doing! Are you human? The guests are starving to death." No one answered Wei Daxun shouted again without giving up.

Wei Daxun didn't go in in front, Reba was stunned for a moment, poking her lips secretly when she saw Wei Daxun's childish performance.

"Daxun, why don't you go in and block the door?" Teacher He pushed the door and walked in with an empty basket.

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

Everyone filed in, those who washed went back to the house to wash, and those who rested sat in the gazebo to rest.

"Teacher He, how are you doing?"

Teacher He entered the room, and Teacher Huang put on an apron and went into the kitchen.

"How about what?" Teacher Huang's question was thoughtless, and Teacher He was at a loss when he asked.

"Candied haws, do the bread kids like it?"

Everyone came back, and Mr. Huang was ready to cook noodles. The fried sauce and side dishes were all ready. Mr. Huang shook the noodles and put them into the pot.

"Hey, the kids love it. There's not a single candied haws left. I'm sorry for the little greedy cats. I thought I'd give them a few left to satisfy their hunger! It's so popular, especially the candied haws, it's definitely this one!" Teacher He gave Teacher Huang a thumbs up.

The noodles Mr. Huang uses for fried noodles are thin noodles, so they should not be cooked for too long. Mr. Huang fished out the noodles when he was able to talk.

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

"Yeah, it takes too much time to boil the syrup, and it must be too late." After coming here and doing all the work, I didn't have much fun and had to leave. Teacher He was really a little bit reluctant.

"Mr. He, bring me that big basin."

Mr. He put the basin on the chopping board on the edge of the stove, and Mr. Huang poured the water from the dried noodles into the basin and replied: "If you have a chance, come here. With your personality, you can refuse to come?"

"That's true." Teacher He turned around and put the fried sauce and side dishes in his hands: "Ms. Huang, is it almost done? I'll take these out first."

"Yeah." Teacher Huang concentrated on scooping up the noodles.

At noon, everyone sweated a little. After washing their faces, they all sat in the gazebo and waited for dinner.

Teacher He walked over to the gazebo carefully with four small bowls of side dishes and fried sauce. Zhang Zifeng and Reba stood up at the same time, took the small bowl from Teacher He and put it on the table, and wanted to help in the kitchen side things.

"Xiao Di, Zifeng don't go, there is only a bowl of noodles." Teacher He sat down and poured boiled water for himself.

"Are you hungry?" Teacher Huang came out of the kitchen with the basin upside down, glanced at the table and said, "Xiaoxuan is going to get the bowls and chopsticks."

Before Ye Mingxuan got up, Peng Peng ran back to the kitchen first: "Brother, I'll get it."

Mr. Huang mixed all the noodles in the basin, took out a bowl with chopped green onion, shredded cucumber and boiled edamame, and handed it to Wei Daxun: "Daxun, don't say that the mushroom house didn't give you food. The bowl is specially made for you."

"Haha, don't dare, thank you, Teacher Huang." Wei Daxun thanked Teacher Huang and took it with both hands.

"Okay, everyone, don't be too polite, do it yourself, I don't care, let's eat first." Teacher Huang picked up a small bowl, poked a clove of garlic, and started eating noodles.

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

"Mai Mai, are you used to working with Director Liu's crew?" Liu Huining Director Liu is a very strict Mesozoic director who has worked with many celebrities.

"It's okay." Zhao Jinmai swallowed the last mouthful of noodles, wiped his mouth and said, "Director Liu is very good and takes good care of me."

"How long have you been filming the movie Maimai?" Teacher Huang put down the bowl and chopsticks, made a cup of tea, and heard Peng Peng frantically inhaling the "spitting" sound of noodles. He knew that Peng Peng could eat it, but he didn't expect it to be so good.I was dumbfounded.

"No one is robbing you, eat slowly." Teacher Huang frowned and reprimanded.

"Hi~cough cough~"

Mr. Huang's sudden reprimand made Peng Peng roll his eyes from being choked by a mouthful of noodles, and his face was flushed. Wei Daxun opened a bottle of deluxe and handed it to Peng Peng, patted Peng Peng's back and said, "There is still such a Too much, enough for you to eat, slow down."

After drinking the milk, Peng Peng felt much better: "Mr. Huang, cough ~ can you stop being so sudden?"

"Others only ate one bowl, but you have three bowls. Overeating hurts the stomach, and it is easy to gain weight." Teacher Huang said this, just to let Peng Peng restrain himself. After all, you are a young actor, and you are not It is difficult for a special actor to get a role if he is out of shape.

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

Peng Peng glanced at the noodles in the bowl from time to time, and what Teacher Huang said earlier made him hesitate to eat another bowl.

"Didn't eat enough?"

After Ye Mingxuan finished the second bowl of noodles, he put the bowls and chopsticks away, stood up and stretched his muscles, he had a panoramic view of Peng Peng's expression: "Eat, pickle the mustard greens in the afternoon, I will teach you a few basic movements for practicing kung fu, Your bones are a little weak."

"Uh~ okay... right? Brother, don't make it too difficult!"

Brother Xuan's kung fu, I have seen it on Weibo before, no matter what my sister said, it weighs seventy to eighty catties, brother Xuan carried Zhang Zifeng for such a long distance, and it is fine, this strength is also terrifying, I am afraid that Brother Xuan will give him the whole height Difficult movements tossed him.

"The most basic movement, horse stance and stance, you should have heard of it?"

Ye Mingxuan smiled, horse stance is the most basic way of practicing martial arts, it can not only exercise the leg muscles and make one's steps steady, but also has great benefits for the waist and kidneys, but horse stance requires perseverance.

"Horse step? You should know and try it, but it doesn't seem to work?"

Wei Daxun is talking about the thoughts of a large number of people. When you were young or at a certain time, you may have an interest, and you should just play and squat for a while. This kind of practice method is useful.

"Yes, who said horse stance is useless?"

A slightly hoarse but affirmative voice came from outside the door.

"Mr. He, Mr. Huang, hello!"

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

"Why did you come here without calling? Have you eaten yet?" Although everyone knows the people who came, they have not cooperated with them before. Only Mr. He is familiar with them.

"I came here in a hurry, I'm really hungry, Mr. Huang, I know your cooking skills are superb, do you have anything delicious?" The visitor was not polite, it seemed that he was really hungry.

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"My God, who is this, am I right? Tell me who this is?"

"I'm a bitch, isn't this old man not participating in variety shows?"

"Mr. Huang and Mr. He don't seem to be very familiar with him, right? How did you invite him?"

(End of this chapter)