Peng Peng's refusal caused others to laugh, because everyone thought of Peng Peng's last incident, in which a roast goose only got one piece, which was very pitiful.
Think about it, that scene seems to have just happened before your eyes.
"No, Peng Peng, are you giving in now?" He Jiong said, "Come on, come on, tell me the truth, if one of us must not eat a dish in the mushroom house, who would you choose? Listen to yourself
The voice in your heart! Tell me loudly!"
Peng Peng stared at He Jiong with wide eyes, "Teacher He, please stop talking nonsense!"
"tell me!"
"Teacher He, are you kidding!" Peng Peng refused again. Can you say such nonsense? No!
"Oh, Jiong Jiong, don't force Peng Peng, I'll sign up myself." Teacher Huang said with a smile, "If there is someone in the mushroom house that Peng Peng doesn't like, it must be me.
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"No, no, no, Teacher Huang, I like you very much." Peng Peng quickly said, "Really! I like everyone in our mushroom house!"
"Then who is your favorite?" He Jiong then asked with a smile.
Peng Peng blushed slightly, coughed slightly and refused to speak.
Ling Rui and Zifeng laughed at the side.
"It must be my sister!" Huang Lei said matter-of-factly, and then added, "Then it's probably Xiao Rui, then you, Teacher He, and finally me!"
Peng Peng's heartbeat almost stopped, but fortunately Huang Lei said the second half of the sentence.
Zifeng was also a little embarrassed at this time, and his face turned slightly red.
Ling Rui smiled while cleaning up the chickens, "Okay, Master, please clean up the floor."
Huang Lei pointed at Ling Rui with a smile and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, okay, no more."
He Jiong also laughed and helped.
"Has the jar been cleaned?" Ling Rui asked Peng Peng.
"Yeah." Peng Peng nodded, "Just rush through it, there won't be any mud or anything inside."
Ling Rui nodded with a smile, took a look at the pot of ingredients, and shook his head helplessly. With so many ingredients, he probably had to stew them until tomorrow, but...it felt inappropriate to eat Buddha and jump over the wall in the summer.
As for the topic he liked most and least, Ling Rui stopped it.
Because some people are not thick-skinned enough.
Also timid.
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"We...are we considered famous stars?" Yang Mi said angrily, with her hands on her hips, a head of chicken feathers on her head, and chicken poop on her shoes, "How come six people have caught one chicken now!"
"I think that's enough!" Lin Zicong happily carried the chicken, which hit him in the belly when he was running away...
"Are you thinking too much?" Huo Jianhua rolled his eyes, "Are you sure one is enough?"
"No, what Maomao means is that one is enough for him alone." Hu Ge interpreted it.
other people:……
Lin Zicong laughed and nodded.
"I summed it up. Firstly, there are too many of us. If we catch them, they will be like headless flies. Such a big chicken coop..." Hu Ge added, "So, you guys should either go out first."
? Let us boys do this work."
Master Liu and others nodded,
"Wait a minute, we...do we have to catch a chicken? Didn't we catch a chicken? Isn't the goose good too? The duck is also good...make a roast duck. The goose can make a roast goose." Tang Yan suggested
, "The main thing is, I think it's easier to catch him over there."
Several people silently looked at the territory of ducks and geese. Indeed, the density of creatures there is relatively high, and the geese look dull... It should be easier to catch, right?
Of course, reality is cruel.
"Ah, help!" Huo Jianhua flew up in the circle of big geese, "Open the door quickly!"
"Hahaha!"
"No, I'm going to die laughing!"
Several people nearby laughed.
Zhengzhou couldn't help but laugh. It was really... well, this is definitely the most difficult level in the mushroom house. It can be cleaned, but when it comes to making ingredients... that's exciting.
"Stop laughing, open the door quickly!" Huo Jianhua shouted in horror.
"Open, open, open." After Hu Ge laughed, he opened the door of the goose pen... and released the white tofu who was once fluttering in white.
"Close the door, close the door!" Huo Jianhua shouted after rushing out.
"Okay, close it."
"This goose is so ferocious...we might as well catch the duck first." Yang Mi suggested, "I think...it's easier to catch the duck because it's dumb."
"Yeah." Master Shi also nodded.
So, everyone had to change their goals.
They think that catching another duck would be perfect.
Fortunately, ducks are indeed easier to catch.
Hu Ge picked up the duck by its neck and walked out of the circle.
"Huh, catching chickens, ducks and geese is more tiring than sweeping the chicken coop." Huo Jianhua sighed, "Aren't we a little weak?"
"We're not weak at all, are we?" Yang Mi said, "I think... we're extremely weak. I think the chef's quick call is very accurate when he catches us!"
"Okay, don't compete with the chef. I guess we'll be ready to jump over the wall if we go back now!" Hu Ge rolled his eyes, "Hey..."
"What are you sighing for? Extra food! We can add beggar's chicken or roast duck tonight!" Lin Zicong became happy.
"Do we still have time to take a nap?" Huo Jianhua said sadly.
"Well... no more." Zhengzhou reminded kindly, "You have wasted an hour and a half here."
The sweaty guests all fell silent for a moment. Okay, let's go back and wipe off the sweat and continue working. I didn't run away.
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But in fact, when they returned to the mushroom house, they did receive a "warm welcome" from the mushroom house - laughing.
Because their current image is indeed not that good-looking.
But at least, the results are still there.
Ling Rui suppressed a smile and said, "Master, salt water bowl."
"Come on, come on." Huang Lei laughed and handed over two bowls.
Ling Rui first took the chicken from Lin Zicong's hand, removed a little hair from the neck, and then clicked it to show the blood.
Then came the duck, plucked a little hair from its neck, click.
Then, Peng Peng brought out a bucket of boiling water, and Ling Rui followed suit and gave the two a bath, and then everyone helped pluck out their hair.
But not long after, a scent came out.
"Wow, what a strong aroma of wine! Did the Buddha jump over the wall?" Lin Zicong twitched his nose and smelled the aroma. Only then did he realize that there was a small iron stove in the simple kitchen with a one-meter-high wine pot on it.
earthen jar.
"Wow!" The guests ran to watch one by one.
Ling Rui had no choice but, "Come back to work."
"Come on, come on." Immediately, the guests felt a lot more energetic at work, and they swallowed in unison.
Huang Lei smiled as he and He Jiongji spread out the wheat to dry in the sun, because after drying, it would be easier to thresh. "I especially think that the mushroom house is a modern small farm."
"Like country M?" He Jiong asked with a smile.
"Yes, at least it can save a lot of manpower, instead of running around all the time for farm work." Huang Lei sighed, "Speaking of which, is the life we long for, farm work?"