From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 230 Popcorn

Most people in the Mushroom House have already woken up, looking for jobs if they have nothing to do. Teacher Huang and Lao Lang have already returned. As soon as Lao Lang came back, he went to clean up his floor. The dishes are prepared for noon, and it would be nice to have porridge in the morning.

"Wake them up, when do you still sleep?"

"I'm going I'm going."

Silang Wangdui was worried that he couldn't find any work to do, so Teacher Huang's words saved him.

"Young people today! They are so happy, they can sleep as long as they want!" After the old wolf came, Peng Peng didn't need to light the fire anymore. Teacher Huang cooked and the old wolf lit the fire. The two cooperated tacitly.

"Hehe~ That's not right."

The old wolf burns the fire in a leisurely manner, and occasionally puts a log or two, and the fire in the stove is roaring, I don't know how much better than Peng Peng.

"It would be wonderful if we had such a kitchen when we were young!"

"Playing house, right?" Teacher Huang was in a good mood: "When I was young, I was happy with a fire, a little salt, a few corn cobs, and sweet potatoes."

"Yesterday we also ate wild vegetable lumps, you don't even know what they are, old wolf, do you?"

"Food dumplings? Why don't you know if you know?"

The old wolf stood up, looked at a big pot of fragrant milk porridge and asked with a smile, "Are you ready? You're all hungry!"

"Okay, okay, let's serve it! I'll cut some pickles, and these young masters will have to wait on them!"

Teacher Huang’s chopping noise was quite loud, and I don’t know why, but he couldn’t wake up the people who were still sleeping upstairs. Upstairs, Maomao covered his face with a quilt. Just a pose.

"What time is it? Wake me up~ Haha~"

"Maomao, it's past ten o'clock and everyone is up. Isn't it impolite for us to sleep as guests?" He was embarrassed himself.

"Hmm~ Is it ten o'clock?"

Mao Mao sat up in a daze, and lifted the quilt while wearing shorts, obviously he didn't understand what was going on now.

"Big brothers, please go out first, let Mao Mao get dressed first."

Silang Wangdui pushed the staff and walked out together. Anyway, Maomao had already woken up, and his task had been completed.

"Has Maomao woke up yet?"

Just as he was about to go to the gazebo with the last pickles, he happened to see Shiro Wangdui, and Teacher Huang asked casually.

"Wake up, Mr. Huang's milk porridge is delicious~"

"Eat more if it smells good."

The seats in the gazebo today were arranged in the same order as last night, Lao Lang still sat in the middle, but Ye Mingxuan and Mao Mao were missing.

"Where did my brother go?"

Zhang Zifeng drank the porridge, looked left and right, saw no one in the morning, had eaten here and still hadn't seen anyone, wondering if Brother Xuan left quietly early in the morning?

"That's right, where is Xiaoxuan? I didn't see anyone early in the morning."

"It seems to be going to the mountains, right?" Lao Lang ate two mouthfuls of crispy pickled bamboo shoots, and nodded back to Teacher He.

When Ye Mingxuan arrived at the door of the Mushroom House, he had basically finished his meal, only Mao Mao was still sipping porridge while wandering, Xue Yingmeng and Ouyang were sitting on the swing, Peng Peng and Silang Wangdui were sitting face to face, and Silang Wangdui Clamping Peng Peng's leg with his legs, seeing Peng Peng's blushing face, he knew that he was competing with his legs.

The three middle-aged people chatted about their own topics, as if no one paid attention to whether Ye Mingxuan came back, even Zhang Zifeng was watching the match between Peng Peng and Silang Wangdui, only a few staff members paid attention to Ye Mingxuan at the door.

"I'm back~"

Ye Mingxuan pushed open the door, shaking the fruit full and the hoe carrying the kettle, trying to attract everyone's attention.

"Leilei, Duoduo should be ten years old this year, right?"

"That's not right! Give her all I can, I don't want her to be easily cheated by other little boys with a bag." Three middle-aged

A man holds a thermos cup soaked with goji berries.

Only Mr. He glanced at Ye Mingxuan, and the perfunctory meaning couldn't be more obvious: "Oh~ eat when you come back!"

"Old Huang, are you stupid? I brought you good things and ignored me?"

Putting down the fruit behind his back, Ye Mingxuan unscrewed the lid of the kettle, tilted the kettle, and the mountain spring water poured out along the spout.

"Hey~ put down the kettle, I specially left porridge for you, how could I forget you!"

Every time a little bit of mountain spring water is poured out, Teacher Huang feels distressed. He himself is too lazy to go up the mountain to get water. Last time, he made such a small pot and drank it long ago. This pot can’t be let down. Ye Mingxuan was ruined.

"Everyone, everyone, I don't have anything else to do today. Xiaoxuan and Maomao are going to pop some popcorn after dinner, and I will prepare the food for you at home. After lunch, we will go back to each house to find Fuck you all."

In fact, the program team had originally arranged other tasks, but Mr. Huang was afraid of delaying Ye Mingxuan's affairs, so he just messed around with it today.

"Popcorn...hahaha~"

Thinking of the scene of popping popcorn, Peng Peng couldn't help laughing. There is an old-fashioned popcorn machine in Mushroom House. The sound of that thing is like a bomb, and it's scary to look at it.

Ever since Peng Peng carried the popcorn machine out, Mr. He hid far away. This thing looked interesting, but the sound was a bit scary. After feeding the little H in the yard, he hugged the puppy and went to the cowshed in the backyard. inside.

Xue Yingmeng felt nervous and exciting but also curious to see, covering her ears while the fire was on and staring in fear, Zhang Zifeng quietly moved the chair behind Ye Mingxuan, and couldn't help but clenched the hem of her clothes tightly.

"Brother, aren't you afraid?"

Zhang Zifeng looked at Peng Peng who was making a fire, and then at Ye Mingxuan who had a calm face. He couldn't be more impressed. Of course, he admired Peng Peng and Shiro Wangdui who were operating the popcorn machine even more.

"It's not a bomb, what are you afraid of? It's just that the sound of the collapse sounds a little scary, and you won't be afraid after you overcome it." After drinking the porridge and eating two small pickles, these days are full of joy.

"Maomao, didn't you see that the two girls were afraid? Shouldn't you be more fearless now? Protect the two girls?" She raised her chin in the direction of Ouyang and Xue Yingmeng.

"No, I'm afraid too, who will protect me?"

The popcorn machine had just been set up, and I couldn't eat the maomao rice anymore, and I was awake, hiding behind the pillar and covering my ears to peek.

"Tch, Miss Ben doesn't need someone to protect her."

Xue Yingmeng spoke powerfully, and tried her best to put on an appearance that I was not afraid, but if she could loosen the hand that was holding Ouyang tightly, it would probably be more convincing.

"It hasn't started yet! Girls, can you be gentle? It's not your thing to pinch your arms casually, is it?"

Ouyang gave Xue Yingmeng a blank look. To be honest, she was also afraid, but now that the fire had just been lit, it hadn't heated up yet, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"boom-"

"Ah..." "Ah~" "Ah~oh~oh~"

"Hahaha~ Didn't you say that you are not afraid?"

Ye Mingxuan laughed wantonly. When everyone was staring at the popcorn machine tensely, Ye Mingxuan smirked and imitated the sound of the popcorn machine bursting. He drove the chair to the ground, and even Silang Wangdui, who was not very afraid at first, also sat on the ground. Peng Peng's howl was so magical, and he smiled awkwardly at Ye Mingxuan when he regained his senses.

(End of this chapter)