Superstars start from variety shows

Chapter 17
"An artifact?" Huang Lei held the eel pliers, but he couldn't see the feeling of an artifact.

Of course, if a special effect of golden light is given in the later stage, it may be possible.

"You are like this." Wang Yanhui took the eel tongs and demonstrated it in the fish basket, Huang Lei immediately understood.

"Where are Peng Peng and the others?" Qiao Yi didn't see Peng Peng and the other two girls when he came back.

"Hey, Mr. Huang asked them to live noodles, but it didn't work. In a fit of anger, Mr. Huang sent them to the village to buy meat and make meat dumplings tomorrow morning." He Jiong said.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first." Qiao Yi smiled helplessly.

When I came out again, I saw Xu Shanzheng who seemed to have unlocked his chef skills again, cooking bamboo shoots in oil on the big stove.Qiao Yi stepped forward to take a look, hey, he is also a treasure uncle, the dishes he made, accompanied by the classic soundtrack of "Bite of the Tongue", are poisonous in the middle of the night.

"Ms. Huang, how many dishes are you cooking for dinner today?" Qiao Yi leaned over and asked.

"One fried cabbage, one fried loach, one stewed bamboo shoots in oil, and then fried eel noodles with shrimp." Huang Lei kneaded the noodles without even thinking about it.

"Three dishes. It's a little too little. Now, I see that there are dried spices in the kitchen. Why don't you make a vegetarian dish? Four dishes and one soup, which happens to have a balanced mix of meat and vegetables." Qiao Yi suggested.

"What can Xianggan do?" Huang Lei's noodles were almost ready, and he kneaded them on the chopping board.

"When I was digging bamboo shoots in the morning, I saw Malantou on the mountain, and it's good to eat now. My sister and I will pick some and make a cold Malantou. It's fresh and refreshing, and it also relieves greasiness." Qiao Yi said his own idea.

"Okay then, go and come back quickly."

"Sister, go to the house and get the basket, brother will take you to find something to eat!" Qiao Yi shouted at Zhang Zifeng after receiving the order.

Zhang Zifeng was stunned for a moment, then immediately let out a cry, ran to the tool room, grabbed the back basket and ran out again.

"Why are these brothers and sisters going?" He Jiong was curious.

"I said I was afraid that Zhengzi would not be full for dinner, so I added another dish." Huang Lei said loudly.

Xu Shanzheng didn't hear clearly: "What?"

No one paid attention to him, Qiao Yi took his sister out.

Malantou is also called Malan, and the herbal medicine used to treat traumatic bleeding in costume dramas is exactly the effect of smashed fresh Malan.

There are everywhere on the mountain, and Qiao Yi took Zhang Zifeng back and forth for an hour, which is enough for a plate of food.

After arranging for his sister to pick and wash the Malan head, Qiao Yi took out the dried incense from the kitchen, boiled it in boiling water, cut it into small pieces, and put it in a large bowl.

At this time, the Malan head is also washed, blanch it in water, remove and squeeze out the water, chop it up, put it in a bowl containing fragrant dried grains, then add salt, vinegar, sugar and other seasonings, and finally add a little ground sesame oil, Stir well, transfer to a plate, and a simple cold Malantou is ready.

"Here we come, cold Malan head!" Qiao Yi yelled, and Zhang Zifeng brought the dishes to the table.

At this time, it was completely dark.

Xu Shanzheng was sitting there, still showing off the dishes he cooked, when he saw the dishes served by his sister, he immediately raised his head to look at them.

The three Peng Peng who went out to buy meat finally returned after a long delay.

Seeing that everyone was there, Huang Lei prepared to go down and called Zhengzi to come over to help, but Xu Shanzheng just waited for the praise, and only heard it after calling twice.

After the noodles are cooked, put the eel and shrimp toppings that have been fried in advance, then add some chopped green onion, minced garlic, and pepper, and finally pour a spoonful of hot oil, and it's all done!

Just by smelling it, the saliva is about to come down.

Then it was served, with four dishes on one side, and a table of authentic Jiangnan dishes. In the first dinner at the Mushroom House, it showed its true face.

"Quick, everyone sit down." Huang Lei called everyone to sit down.

Five people from Mushroom House, plus four guests, sat at the table.

The four teachers naturally sat in seat C, facing the photographers of the program group, Peng Peng and two girls sat on the side of Xu Shan Zheng's left hand, Zhang Zifeng was next to He Jiong, Qiao Yi was next to Zhang Zifeng, and Peng Peng Sit right across from each other.

The nine people had already whetted their appetites, and they were also tired all day. Apart from slightly exaggerated movements, there were basically no other sounds when eating.

The rice cooked by Xu Shanzheng was indeed delicious, and Wang Yanhui, who also said that he wanted to lose weight, was only gently persuaded by He Jiong, and he broke his merits immediately, and ate an extra bowl of noodles in a daze.

"My God, these bamboo shoots are too delicious." He Jiong gave Zhang Zifeng a piece of bamboo shoots.

Zhang Zifeng also ate a lot. He is drinking milk now, so he quickly took it and ate it.

"Huang Lei, don't tell me, after eating these fish and meat, and a few mouthfuls of this refreshing cold dish, I really don't want anything else." Xu Shanzheng sighed.

"Indeed, Xiao Yi, your cold dish is really good." Chef Huang commented.

Qiao Yi smiled, but said nothing.

Zhang Zifeng then secretly took another bite and ate with his head down.

"I dug the bamboo shoots by myself, I caught the eels and loach by myself, and I also dug the Malan head by myself. Except for this cabbage, the cabbage was also picked up from the ground by myself. How can it not be delicious?" After eating, Huang Lei Summarize the results of the day's labor.

Xu Shanzheng sat contentedly, and began to think about it: "There is no such thing as sitting here and not moving, hehehe, I think I will experience it tomorrow morning, just sitting here, just sitting in a daze."

"No, Mr. Xu, before you came here today, you started working like this. But soon you naturally started working in the fields." He Jiong said with a smile.

Xu Shanzheng also sighed with emotion: "Yeah, if you sit here, you feel that you don't experience it, it's a loss."

"Don't you think? Sometimes all you think about is how to plant this seedling straight, straight, and evenly, and then you will have a sense of accomplishment." He Jiong is worthy of being the host. What you say is level.

It was already dark, and everyone just sat in the pavilion, chatting and drinking tea.

It is said that there will be rain at night, but the rain has not yet come, but there are gusts of evening wind.

"Mr. He, do you think it's very appropriate to play a song by Mr. Xu Wei's travel at this time?" Qiao Yi suddenly touched He Jiong.

He Jiong nodded and looked at Qiao Yi curiously: "You also like Teacher Xu Wei's songs?"

"There aren't many people who don't like it, right?" Qiao Yi asked back.

"Indeed, he is also the youth of a generation." He Jiong recalled.

"Who?" Huang Lei heard and asked.

He Jiong said: "Xiao Yi said that if a song by Xu Wei's travel is played at this time, it will be very suitable for the occasion. I would say that he is the youth of a generation."

Huang Lei nodded, thoughtfully: "The song Traveling should have been released around 04, right? At that time, we were in our early 30s, which happened to be the prime of youth. We were a little more mature than our twenties, But still young at heart."

Xu Shanzheng and Wang Yanhui are also in the same age range, and that's about it.

"Well, Xiao Yi, take out your guitar and play the accompaniment for us. Before you go back to the house, sing "Traveling". Hey, Wang Zhengyu later, talk about the copyright with someone." Huang Lei patted the table.

"Brother, I'll get you a guitar." Zhang Zifeng volunteered.

"Xiao Yi can also play guitar?" Wang Yanhui was a little surprised.

"That's right, there are a lot of Xiaoyi's masters! Let me tell you, Mr. Wang, after he got up in the morning, he sat in your position, looked at the opposite mountain, and composed a piece of music, which made people want to cry. "He Jiong took Qiao Yi's hand with a proud expression on his face.

"Original song?" Xu Shanzheng couldn't believe it.

"It's not all created just now, it's the last thing I finished in the morning." Qiao Yi thought to himself that I changed my name, so it's not considered plagiarism.

"By the way, Wang Zhengyu will probably come to you later, and wants to put this song in the opening credits of the first episode. You have to be reserved then, and ask for more pay. Can we live less on the show? It's up to you." Huang Lei said by the way.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang." Qiao Yi toasted a cup of tea, knowing Huang Lei's kindness.

This kind of matter is brought up directly in front of everyone, because I am afraid that I will not be able to grasp the size, and I will suffer a disadvantage when the time comes.

But not really, with Aunt Tang's personality, she probably wouldn't do anything that would make her suffer.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng came out holding the guitar.

The guitar was given to Qiao Yi, and there was an extra carton of milk in his hand.

Dangdang ~
Qiao Yi habitually tried the next note, then strummed the strings, and started the beginning: "The evening wind blows the pines..."

"Blow this wind chime like the sound of heaven,

Standing in the silence of the city,
Let all the hustle and bustle go away.

Only the green hills are hidden among the white clouds,
Butterflies walk freely in the clear stream,
Look at that sunset blooming in the sky,
There is a flock of birds heading west..."

Everyone is so familiar with this song, basically they all sang it softly.

What Qiao Yi didn't expect was that the three uncles and He Xianrou who sang the most excitedly were screaming like drunk...

"Whoever draws this world, also draws me and you,

Make our world colorful?

Who made us weep and surprised us,
Let's fall in love and meet like this?

Always say goodbye, meet and part,

Always a long way to go..."

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(End of this chapter)