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It went smoothly, and once it was buckled to the bottom, the soil was covered again to seal the gap, and the firewood was started to roast.

A raging flame ignited.

"It must be very delicious. I have already imagined the scene when it will be opened in half an hour." Qin Shu stood beside him adding firewood.

"What kind of scene?" Yang Zi asked casually.

"The scene of the chicken coming out of the pot must be golden and crispy on the outside, and tender on the inside. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water."

Yang Zi smiled and said, "What if I get confused?"

"Impossible, how could it be possible for Mr. Huang to cook it himself! You are doubting Mr. Huang's cooking skills."

"I don't, don't put your hat on indiscriminately."

Huang Lei smiled slightly, and said, "Look carefully, don't get confused."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the kitchen to continue cooking other dishes. He Jiong went to help, while Qin Shu, Peng Yuchang, Zhang Yixuan, Yang Zi and Zhang Zifeng continued to add firewood.

The flames outside the iron barrel hadn't been weakened, and as soon as they saw that the flames had a tendency to decrease, they immediately added more firewood, for fear that it would go out alive.

The sky was getting dark, and 10 minutes passed quickly, they stopped adding firewood, and let the fire surround the iron bucket to continue to suffocate for a while.

"Teacher Huang, is it okay?" Qin Shu called out loudly, wanting to open the barrel to have a look.

Huang Lei came over, "It should be fine."

Qin Shu used a shovel to shovel off the surrounding charcoal ash and soil. Huang Lei put on thick gloves and held the iron bucket, and lifted it up little by little. The honey-roasted chicken was about to appear in front of everyone.

Looking forward, looking forward.

The iron bucket was lifted completely, and the honey sauce chicken appeared in front of everyone.

"Ah?..." Several people were stunned for a moment, and then Qin Shu laughed out loud first. The golden and oily chicken in honey sauce did not appear, but it was black and not autumnal, like a piece of charcoal.

"It's burnt!"

The others also laughed out loud, it was so funny, it was really burnt after all the hard work.

Huang Lei smiled awkwardly but politely. His cooking skills were overturned, and he instinctively argued: "The fire was too big just now, just cook it for a while."

Qin Shu jokingly said: "Yes, it's all my fault, Sister Yang Zi, crow's mouth... And at the end, I told her not to add firewood, don't add firewood, but she just didn't believe it, let's get over it now!"

Yang Zi didn't take the blame, and retorted with a smile: "Don't talk about it, how can you blame me!"

Zhang Yixuan interjected: "I, it's all my fault, I added too much firewood just now."

Qin Shu joked: "You see Brother Xuan is very manly, and he took the initiative to carry it for you."

He Jiong smiled slightly and said, "Okay, it's not your fault. In fact, it's just a bit mushy on the surface. You can see that it still looks good on the back."

He looked down at the circle carefully.

Huang Lei pulled out the bamboo pole and turned it around to look, "Fortunately, it's not too mushy and can be eaten....Peng Zai, go get a basin."

Peng Yuchang brought a basin from the kitchen, and Huang Lei put the chicken in it, "I'll eat shredded chicken later, it should be pretty good."

Everyone laughed, what else can they do?It's all muddled, that's all.

Huang Lei carried the chicken back to the kitchen, and Zhang Yixuan and Peng Yuchang brought brooms and shovels to clean up the ashes and dirt.

Qin Shu had nothing to do and sat in the pergola to rest bored. Zhang Zifeng and Yang Zi also came over and sat on the other side of the table to chat.

Talk about short stories about parents, life and work.

"Our school will prepare for the school celebration in a while, and they don't care if you want it or not, just force you to go, and it will feel very tiring."

"Are you used to it now? Are you getting along well with your classmates?"

"It's okay, the students are very good, and they will get used to it slowly."

.........

Zhang Zifeng talked a lot more, as if he had finally found a good sister who could chat casually, and kept talking.different things.

Qin Shu leaned on the chair and listened quietly to their chatting without interrupting. When they stopped, he joked, "Zifeng, you are so good at chatting today, you didn't notice it before."

Just as Zhang Zifeng was about to speak, Yang Zi answered, "That's right, my sister is chatting with me, what is there to chat with you old men, isn't it?"

Zhang Zifeng smiled, expressing his acquiescence.

Qin Shu joked: "I heard a saying before, called 'three women chatting is equal to 1000 ducks', now I finally understand it, and Zifeng, who usually doesn't like to talk, is like this. It's conceivable, but luckily Mushroom There are only you two girls in the house, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Qin Shu! What do you mean!" Yang Zi became 'angry', and Zhang Zifeng also looked at him with 'dangerous' eyes.

Huang Lei heard his words through the window, chuckled, and jokingly said, "Yang Zi, sister, fuck him! He just needs to be dealt with."

Qin Shu got up immediately, smiled and ran away, "I'm going to get the bowls and chopsticks, you continue."

Zhang Zifeng and Yang Zi glanced at him and continued chatting with each other, as if they had endless things to say.

Qin Shu went over with the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Both of you, please make room for me to wipe the table."

"No." Yang Zi put his hands on the table.

"That's good." Qin Shu didn't wipe it, "You can sit there later." After speaking, he began to arrange the dishes and cups.

Yang Zi came to her senses, laughed and said, "Qin Shu, let's wipe it off." She realized that she was the one who suffered.

"Will I just wipe it if you ask me? How embarrassing? Wipe it yourself." Qin Shu gave her the hemp tablecloth.

"Stingy." Yang Zi wiped it over and over again by himself.

As night falls, the sky is full of stars and the crescent moon is embellished.

The scent is diffused in the kitchen, and it can be tasted in the arbor. One after another delicious food is served on the table, including braised bamboo shoots, dice beef, tiger skin green peppers, shredded honey chicken and other delicacies.

Everyone sat down around the table, He Jiong picked up his cup and said, "Welcome Yang Zi to come to Mushroom House as a guest."

"Thank you, thank you." Yang Zi raised his glasses politely and everyone took a sip.

Starting to move his chopsticks, Qin Shu picked up a piece of honey chicken. The meat was tender and soft, the oil juice was refreshing and not greasy, and it also had a slight sweetness of honey. Overall, it was very good.

"It's delicious." After eating the muscle, he picked up another piece of dice beef, which was tender and filling, and the original flavor of the beef was well preserved.

"It's delicious." Yang Zi also ate with a big mouth, and said with a smile: "Didn't Qin Shu and my sister and I go to participate in "Real Men" before? There is a countdown to eat there, and you are not allowed to eat when the time is up, especially for the special training later. , I stuffed it in my mouth when I ate, so that I always ate like this at home. My parents just finished a bowl of soup slowly. "

Huang Lei smiled slightly: "Eat slowly, we have no time limit here."