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Chapter two hundred and forty nine life is to go and eat

At about 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Bai purchased large and small bags of vegetables and returned to the camp by the beach.

"Come on, come on, help me, and I'm ready to cook." After Huang Bai got out of the car with a few bags of vegetables, he called Ye Weiyang and He Zishan to help.

After everyone helped put all the dishes into the house, Ye Weiyang rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother Bai, let me help you."

He Zishan is a 17-year-old girl with good conditions at home. She must have been a child without any trouble since she was a child. She is not familiar with the kitchen at all. She will definitely be hopeless to expect her to help.

Other members of the band are guests again, so you can’t let the guests cook, right?

So there are only two big men Huang Bai and Ye Weiyang who can do this job.

Although Ye Weiyang's cooking skills are average, he lived alone for a long time in his previous life, so there is no problem in helping him get it.

As for He Zishan, she held the pudding's hand, and the two girls took two photographers at each family and ran to the beach to "rush to the sea". The laughter could be heard across the mile.

The three big men Jing Bo'an, Wu Dawei and Yang Xiao were requisitioned by the program team and asked them to help build a simple small stage on the beach together.

Although the program team can do this job itself, in order to make the share of the main film, the guests must also participate, so that there will be more materials that can be used for post-recording.

Moreover, the appearance of Jing Bo'an and Yang Xiao not forgetting to complain to each other while working, which will also become a major highlight of the show.

The two of them had a joke that was comparable to a crosstalk, which made the photographers who followed them hilarious.

"Why."

“Times have changed!”

Ye Weiyang looked at Huang Bai and used his swords, chopped the pork quickly, and sighed and said, "I feel that young girls rarely know how to cook now. Instead, we men are all experts in cooking."

Zhou Yanchen smiled and said, "It's okay, many girls I know can cook."

"He Zishan doesn't know, and even pudding!" Ye Weiyang deliberately argued.

Huang Bai didn't care and explained to them patiently: "Then they are still young. One of them is only eighteen years old after the New Year, and the other is only twenty years old. They are still children. They are spoiled by their parents at home. It is normal that they have never cooked, so they will naturally do it in the future."

The truth is indeed the case.

However, Ye Weiyang felt that Puding and He Zishan would not learn cooking skills in the future. After all, we are all celebrities, so there is no such effort.

However, he said proudly, "I am not old and can cook. Are you all helping you, Brother Bai?"

Huang Bai rolled his eyes in anger, too lazy to pay attention to Ye Weiyang, so he went around for a long time to brag.

"Come on, you have this free time to talk nonsense, so go and take out the glass basin in the cabinet, I will make dumplings later!"

"This relationship is good." Ye Weiyang smiled and started to act happily.

The treatment is very unusual. Huang Bai is really showing off his own attitude.

I'll wait for something delicious to finish.

"Wash the shrimps, remove the shrimp thread, and deal with the crabs, wash the cabbage water, wash the green peppers and onions and other auxiliary ingredients, and I will use them in a while." Huang Bai simply ordered Ye Weiyang to have a lot of work in one breath, so that he could get started quickly.

You are not trying to show off your ability to go to the hall and the kitchen, so let’s just prove it yourself.

“…”

Ye Weiyang smiled bitterly, lowered his head and started working hard, and no longer had the intention of chatting.

....

This meal took two hours to prepare.

Fortunately, the kitchenware at this mobile home is still very complete, and the program team can provide unlimited water and electricity, which allows Huang Bai to make this big meal.

If you want to travel in an ordinary RV and want to make such a big meal, it is probably not enough electricity or water.

"It's time to eat, come and have a meal!"

"Zishan, stop playing, come back and move the table!"

Ye Weiyang, holding a pot of braised pork ribs, stood at the window and shouted directly at He Zishan, who was still playing by the beach in the distance.

He Zishan, who was having fun playing in the water, heard the shouts and immediately trotted back.

"You can finally eat? You're starving to death!"

They boarded the plane at four or five in the morning, and until now at around two in the afternoon, they had almost eaten anything. He Zishan had been hungry for a long time.

But while recording the show, she couldn't show excessive emotions, so she had to keep rushing to the sea and playing with Pudding.

To be honest, when they saw an oyster-like creature adsorbed on the rocks on the beach just now, He Zishan wanted to pry it off and taste it for a moment.

If it weren't for the lack of tools, she would have given up.

"Go and take out the folding table under the bed and move it outside." Huang Bai ordered with a large plate and a small bowl.

When he heard that it was finally time to start a meal, He Zishan was more active than anyone else. He quickly moved a folding table to the ground by the beach, helping Huang Bai and Ye Weiyang to arrange the plates back and forth.

He put the last dish on the table and looked at the table with delicious food that was full of colors, fragrance and flavor, and He Zishan's saliva was about to flow out.

After Ye Weiyang greeted the band members and Huang Bai, he sat on the table one by one, He Zishan finally couldn't wait.

"I'll help you taste it first!"

He Zishan put down her chopsticks quickly, and the pork belly prawns kept stuffing them into her mouth.

"It's delicious! You guys try it!" He Zishan, whose mouth was filled with food, said vaguely.

Pudding laughed and picked up a dumpling and put it into his mouth.

"Yeah, it's delicious, with leeks and pork stuffing, classic taste."

Looking at the steamed big blue crabs, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy fried pork belly, pepper and salt shrimp, fried small vegetables on the table, Ye Weiyang and Yang Xiao also had a lot of appetite.

"Then we're welcome!"

Several people launched a fierce attack on the table of food.

"This shrimp is so q-fucky, and it tastes sweet and delicious!"

“The ribs are delicious, fragrant and crispy.”

"This crab is so big. As expected, only in coastal cities can you eat such a heavyweight crab."

Although the band set off later than Ye Weiyang and the others, all the time was spent on the road, otherwise how could they arrive earlier than them?

So from morning to now, they have hardly eaten much. Now they can finally have a meal, and it is a very good meal. Naturally, everyone has full appetite and storm eats.

Seeing the young people having a satisfying and happy meal, Huang Bai, who made this table of food, also had a smile on his face.

He held the cup of hot tea, smiled with satisfaction after a sip of tea.

"By the way, have you discussed something about the bonfire party in the evening?" Huang Bai asked casually when he thought of the task of the program team.

Ye Weiyang, who was busy cooking, said without raising his head: "After the discussion, everyone sang a few songs by themselves, and it's all done."

"However, there must be many villagers who arrived at the scene at night, including uncles and aunts in their forties. How to mobilize their atmosphere depends entirely on Brother Bai."

"All classic old songs like "The Love of the Year", "Resentment of Butterflies", and "Flowers Not Flowers" must be arranged!"

"Brother Bai, you can experience your singer dream again."

"You can sing "Chasing Dreams and Childhood Heart" with us again in the evening. In addition, the classic old songs will be left to you to play. We are all young people, and we still lack the grasp of old songs. This depends entirely on you!"

"Ah?" Huang Bai was confused.

Classic Chinese songs?

He is not familiar with it either!
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