Peng Yuchang shoveled the soil while Guo Xuanlin pulled the cart. It was about half filled with soil.
The soil was quickly pulled back and they began to prepare to make a clay stove.
"Brother Peng, you and the mud. I'll go weave a wooden frame so that the earthen stove won't crack easily.”
"Alright!"
Peng Yuchang went to get a water pipe to stir the soil first. Guo Xuanlin entered the tool room and picked up the wood. He quickly made a circular frame and stacked the wood layer by layer. The frame did not need to be too big.
Tonight was the first meal. Huang Lei planned to make a local dish from Suzhou and Hangzhou,"Stewed Onion Bun".
Guo Xuanlin carried the wooden shelf out and placed it on the ground. Peng Yuchang's mud was also almost stirred up.
Just as Guo Xuanlin was about to lift his sleeve and start to mold the stove model, the phone in the room rang!
The two of them looked at each other. Why did the phone ring?
Fortunately, He Jiong was there. He came out of the kitchen and picked up the phone. He Jiong was talking and laughing. Could it be a call from a friend?
Regardless, he decided to make a clay stove first. He smeared the mud inside and out on the wooden shelf and made a small stove. Guo Xuanlin took a wooden stick and poked out a few holes for ventilation!
"The mud still looks soft. Can this be used?”Peng Yuchang expressed his doubt.
"Let's start a fire. We should be able to use it when the soil is dry.”
Burn firewood and start the stove!
Guo Xuanlin split the wood to send fuel, and Peng Yuchang was in charge of starting the fire.
With this chop, the log was split into two. Considering the small size of the stove, the firewood had to be cut into smaller pieces.
"Everyone, our mushroom house has a guest.”
He Jiong excitedly told everyone the news after the phone call.
"Can you tell who it is?" Huang Lei had almost finished arranging the ingredients in the kitchen and walked out of the kitchen. Zhang Zifeng, who was beside him, was holding a basin of flour paste!
"I received three calls in total. Everyone ordered a different dish, but I recognized one of them.”
"Oh? Who is it?"
He Jiong did not keep her in suspense.”
It was only a few years ago that Zha became famous, and it was because of Xiangnan's TV series. It wasn't surprising that she would come.
"What does she want to eat? I have to be prepared when I come over tomorrow.”
" Big plate chicken," He Jiong answered.
"What else?" Huang Lei was still waiting to hear, but why didn't he continue?
"That child is very honest. She said that she would eat this. She probably has a movie to shoot soon. Teacher Huang, don't think about making her fat.”
The other two, He Jiong, didn't hear much. One wanted to eat spicy chicken, and the other ordered grilled cold noodles and pine nut tripe.
Huang Lei could tell that one of them loved spicy food and was probably from Sichuan. The other was a famous snack from Beilong River.
"All three of them are girls?"
"Exactly. I just don't know if there will be any more calls later.”
The two of them chatted for so long that the fire in the earthen stove burned brighter and brighter. After the mud solidified, because there was a wooden skeleton supporting it, the entire furnace was dried up. The entire furnace was especially well built and did not look shabby.
"The two of you are great. I'll make some later. The two of you have worked hard today.”
" Thank you, Teacher Huang," Guo Xuanlin and Peng Yuchang said in unison.
Su and Hang cuisine, onion bun was to wrap youtiao and green onions inside, then wrap them in a pancake made of flour paste. A bite of youtiao was crispy and fragrant with green onions!
If it was just the four of them, they would probably only need to use the green onion wrap to deal with it for one night. However, there was still Zhang Zifeng. This girl ate green onions at night. It would not be good if her breath was too strong.
Therefore, Huang Lei used the noodles gifted by his fellow countrymen to make a bowl of mixed noodles!
"Put it in the pot."
The dough that had been kneaded and cut into sections was stretched and thrown into the boiling oil pot one by one. With the sizzling sound of frying, the small section of dough that looked like it had just been fried expanded in a few moments. It looked golden and crispy.
Guo Xuanlin was adding firewood at the side while Peng Yuchang was fanning the fire with a cattail leaf fan.
Our "Five Swordsmen" didn't eat any delicacies in the city, but they definitely ate well. When they came to the countryside, they naturally lowered their food standards. After working for a day, they looked at the sunset and picked out golden youtiao. They took a kitchen knife and cut them into small pieces.
Then, it was the pan-fried flour paste. Huang Lei's culinary skills were impeccable. He skillfully rushed to make the green onion bun and arranged everything as soon as possible at dinner time.
"Out of the pot!"
The entire plate was filled with green onions and Chinese juniper. Huang Lei even mixed some sauce and brought it to the table in the pavilion.
He changed to a big pot and started to cook the noodles!
"You really don't have to say. This clay stove is very useful. Director, I think that in the future, even without your help, the Five Swordsmen will probably be able to do well.”
Huang Lei looked at the program team. These guys had probably thought of many ways to make things difficult for them at the beginning of the program, but unfortunately, their plans had failed.
"Huang Laoxie's Daily Disgust at the Production Team (1/1)!”
"Yeah, look at the other reality shows. Which host team hasn't been screwed over by the program director? As expected, the Yearning for Life program team is different from those stupid programs!”
"What kind of big truth are you talking about?"
The audience seemed to be tired of watching reality shows that were often played around by the production team. Every time, they would go to the show as if they had completed a mission. In the end, it was just like work. Why did they watch variety shows? Wasn't it just for entertainment and joy?
What was the use of brainstorming? Did they really think that the audience thought that the level design was interesting?
His brain was already tired from work and school. He didn't have time to think about those things!
Yearning For Life was a fluke this time. The director had originally planned to imitate the other production teams and set up checkpoints for them to complete tomorrow. However, after seeing the feedback from the audience, he finally dismissed this idea.
Let nature take its course. The members of the production team could only guide them, not blindly assign them to do mandatory tasks.
The mixed noodles were also out of the pot. The prepared seasoning was added, and the mixed noodles were full of fragrance.
The five of them poured some tea under the blanket and stood up to toast.
"We five swordsmen are all here. We should get along well and live a good life!”
He Jiong suggested.
"Yes, Teacher He said it very well. As long as the five of us are of one heart, our lives will become more and more beautiful.”Huang Lei added.
As he ate the green onion bun and the noodles, he looked up at the night sky in the village. The stars were twinkling.
"H, come here!"
Little H, who had been standing by the side the entire afternoon, heard someone calling out to him. It bounced over. There was dog food in the house. Guo Xuanlin went to take it out and poured a bowl for it.
Everyone ate and drank, chatting and laughing. This was the life they yearned for!
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