From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 315 was pitted

It took two days in a flash. During these two days, Ye Mingxuan took his younger siblings, put aside all their work, and focused on playing. To satisfy Zhang Zifeng's curiosity, he went to the haunted house to play once.

Even though it was in the daytime, the two girls and Peng Peng were so scared that they still wanted to play. The happiest thing is that there are so many things that they never dared to play before. Crazy girl, Ye Mingxuan was also exhausted.

Duoduo went to school two days later, and there was no news from Kenya. When I returned to the mushroom house, I had a different experience. The lantern was still the same lantern, but the little H was not the same little H, and he had gained more than a circle.

This episode of recording is quite strange. Wasn't Mr. He the first to arrive in the past?This time, Ye Mingxuan has been here for half a day, and the two parents are still missing.

Ye Mingxuan was the only person in the empty mushroom house, snatching the rocking chair from the director's team, lying on it with Xiao H in his arms, and playing the aria of Peking Opera "Changbanpo" on his phone.

"Who knows that today is not perfect, so I hurriedly urged the people to escape from the dragon pool and the tiger's den. Cough ~ worrying about the country and the people, hating to kill the lonely sky."

Lao Guo is quite talented!A bit of a taste, not bad not bad.

In the past, when I listened to Peking Opera, I was babbling. To be honest, I couldn’t listen to it. However, since I played the song "Chi Ling" to Lao Guo, Ye Mingxuan has a new understanding of Peking Opera.

Existence is reason, the heyday and decline of Peking Opera, until now, not only Peking Opera but also many operas, inheritance has become a problem.Both inside and outside the play are the vicissitudes of life.

In the future, think carefully about other songs like "Chi Ling", which can help you figure it out. They are all the culture left by the ancestors. They can't slowly die out like the Internet says, right?

"Brother, I heard Peking opera playing in the yard from a long distance away. I thought it was Mr. Huang or someone else?"

A small backpack, filled with three or five pieces of change of clothes and done. It is no longer like before, every time I come, I have a big bag and a small bag.

Peng Peng opened the door and came in, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, met each other, and hurried to the mushroom house.

"Hey~ Have you brought something to eat?"

Ye Mingxuan turned his head, Peng Peng had disappeared from his sight, and he shook his head after waiting for a long time for no answer or coming out.

"God babbling."

"Liu Bei immediately sighed to himself. Brothers were sworn brothers in Taoyuan, and they defeated the Yellow Turbans with millions of soldiers. So far, they haven't had a day's leisure. They have left the new ambition to start a frightening battle. Only recently will they regret it."

The Beijing opera was still babbling, and Ye Mingxuan echoed it shaking his head, just missing a folding fan, just like the old men listening to operas in the capital.

Peking opera, rocking chair, folding fan, old man and dog?

Little H was tightly bound by Ye Mingxuan, and he never stopped struggling for a moment. He didn't know if it was Lao Guo's Peking Opera that was too unpleasant, or Ye Mingxuan made him uncomfortable.

After listening to an excerpt, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Zifeng was nowhere to be seen, Teacher Huang and Teacher He didn't know what to do, Ye Mingxuan, who was hungry, had green eyes, looking at the chicken coop on the side of the mushroom house, The three clucking old hens swallowed their saliva.

But I really don't want to move. I have been looking forward to Teacher Huang's arrival since I came here in the morning. It's already in the afternoon, and there is no one, and I don't want to make a phone call. This parent is too difficult to take care of.

"Xixi, Mr. Xi, Director Xi, when will Lao Huang come? I'm starving to death."

Ye Mingxuan yelled feebly after putting the struggling little H back on the ground.

"do not know."

"Then give me some of your box lunch?"

Seeing Zhang Hangxi whose mouth was full of oily red sauce and powder, Ye Mingxuan's stomach groaned in disbelief.

"No."

Zhang Hangxi not only rejected Ye Mingxuan's request, but also made the fan's voice intentionally loud and snarky.

"Xixi, are you sure?"

There was a dangerous light in Ye Mingxuan's eyes, and the threat could not be more obvious.

"This~ still doesn't work. Let's die, there are all materials in the kitchen, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

Zhang Hangxi just hesitated for a moment, and immediately identified something that came to his mind.

"Cut, don't eat, forget about starving to death~"

Originally thinking of being out of sight and out of mind, he took a hostile look at Zhang Hangxi and walked into the house, but then thought that just as he walked to the door, Peng Peng was actually holding a huge hamburger, took a bite of it, and took a nap in satisfaction. ?

"Did you bring takeaway?"

"Well, didn't Mr. Huang say that you have something to do today and you will come back at night? Mr. Huang said that you are unreliable, you'd better bring something to eat, hehe~ it smells so good~"

Peng Peng took a bite and closed his eyes intoxicated.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Mingxuan thinks it's exaggerated, no matter how you think about it, it's wrong.

"It doesn't make sense! It's too late for something to happen, so why don't you notify me? What do you mean?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

Peng Peng sat on the seat in front of Ye Mingxuan, swaying leisurely, enjoying the delicious chicken drumsticks.

"By the way, brother, what play did you hear just now? It's very interesting, I'll listen to it too!"

Huh~huh~ Ye Mingxuan felt that his nose was about to smoke, was this intentional?This is definitely on purpose.

Quickly recite the heart-cleaning mantra silently: dear brother, dear brother, dear brother, don't spank, don't spank, don't~ spank a fart!

"Get up, don't eat."

Lifting Peng Peng up from the rocking chair, Ye Mingxuan said angrily: "Go, light the fire, now, immediately, immediately."

Won't give me something to eat?I am not greedy for you, my surname is not Ye, his grandma has a leg, and if the tiger doesn't show off his power, he will treat me as Hello Kitty?

The ruthless Ye Mingxuan thought secretly.

Peng Peng hugged his chicken leg burger and ran to the kitchen. Before Ye Mingxuan came in, he let out a sinister smile that had succeeded.

Checking the ingredients, there were a lot of vegetables, which looked quite fresh, not like they were left before the last time I left, but the dazed Ye Mingxuan didn't pay attention.

The most obvious one is the bacon hanging above the head, with marinated capers on the outside. Let’s start with a fried bacon with capers.

In the fridge is the pork and beef that Boss Wang sent last time, as well as the marinated prunes and dried vegetables. Add a pickled vegetable and pork, beef?The beef with scallion sauce is ready.

Purple sweet potato?Purple sweet potato steamed buns can be steamed with pickled meat and vegetables, and green vegetables must also be included. There are lettuce and cabbage on the outside.Garlic lettuce, hot and sour cabbage.

By the way, there is also fish, if I don’t prepare ten or eight dishes, it will be my failure.

Ye Mingxuan turned grief and anger into motivation, took advantage of Peng Peng's boiling time to catch fish, wash vegetables and prepare ingredients, and took turns to use two kitchen knives, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, Peng Peng was dazzled by the sight, and the photographer's lens almost hit the kitchen knife.

Boil the water and marinate the beef first. This takes time, and there is no idle moment. I take advantage of the spare time to wash the bacon, slice it and put it away for later use. I make a bowl of all kinds of pickled vegetables and keep it ready to use at any time.

However, when Ye Mingxuan was busy, Zhang Hangxi was on the phone like a thief.

(End of this chapter)