【He Jiong】:Small water flows long

"Hello, hello! This is the Mushroom House, may I ask you...?" Peng Yuchang heard the ringtone, and greeted Liu Xianhua, DuangDuang ran into the house and picked up the phone.

"Is it necessary to say this?" Shen Wangshu was a little caught off guard by this question, deliberately lowered his voice, imitating He Jiong's voice, and asked uncertainly.

"Hey, yeah, it doesn't have to be said..." Peng Yuchang touched his head, took a look at Liu Xianhua on the phone, and then suddenly reacted: "Teacher He?!"

"What, what is Teacher He?" Liu Xianhua looked at Peng Yuchang in a daze.

Peng Yuchang said that he was also confused.

"Excuse□□e, can I order?" Shen Wangshu imitated He Jiong's voice without any psychological burden.

"Yes, yes!" Peng Yuchang and Liu Xianhua who were listening on the side nodded together: "What do you need?"

"I want vinegar fish fillet, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, just these two are fine!"

I am still very understanding, Shen Wangshu gave himself a big praise in his heart!

"Okay, I'll talk to Teacher Huang later..." Peng Yuchang hung up the phone, I was so confused!

And Shen Wangshu on the other end of the phone laughed so hard he couldn't breathe: "It's so fun! Hahaha..."

"Teacher Huang!" Peng Yuchang shouted to the outside.

"What's the matter, Peng Peng, Dahua!?" Huang Lei was sitting in the pavilion, fanning himself with a cattail fan, drinking scented tea with He Jiong.

"Ms. Huang, just now a person with a voice similar to Mr. He called to order food!" Peng Yuchang looked at Huang Lei who was drinking tea and scratched his head.

No, Mr. He is here, logically speaking, he wouldn't make a phone call, would he? !

"Dahua, did you hear that too?" Huang Lei confirmed to Liu Xianhua again: "It's amazing!"

Seeing Huang Lei looking at him, Liu Xianhua nodded abruptly.

After hearing this, He Jiong took a sip of scented tea, shook his head and said, "Did you use a voice changer?"

"It's not like it!" Peng Yuchang shook his head: "It seems to be her imitated voice, but it's really similar!"

"Yes!" Liu Xianhua also nodded.

Although I haven't heard much, but you say yes!

"Yo ho, that's great!" Huang Lei took a sip of herbal tea and said, "Then what did she order? If it's too difficult for us to make this dish, don't say she imitated Jiong Jiong's voice." , Hai Qing's voice is not good!"

"Why are you talking about Haiqing again!" He Jiong laughed at Huang Lei's words and almost spit out the scented tea he just drank.

"When I mention this, I get angry. When Ji Haiqing and the others came last year, I thought I could take a rest. In the end, these people are all monkey spirits. They are all in the same group as Haiqing, and they refused After work, there is still plenty to eat!" Huang Lei put the teacup on the wooden table, crossed his hands on his arms, and started the mode of complaining about Haiqing.

"Hahaha!" He Jiong couldn't stop laughing after listening to Huang Lei's complaints, and then returned to the topic: "Peng Peng, what kind of dishes did that person order? Tell us, Little Chef Huang!"

"Oh, she ordered fish fillets in vinegar and sweet and sour pork tenderloin!" Peng Yuchang and Liu Xianhua sat on the chairs one after the other.

"Fish, we have some here, let her catch it by herself! But here, I have to drive to the vegetable market in the town tomorrow!" Start planning!

"Oh, if there is only this one tomorrow, there will not be enough labor force to work, but if this person comes too much, I won't be able to cook enough!" Huang Lei fell into self-entanglement: "Forget it, just let fate, isn't there still Two young adults!"

"Yes! Pengpeng and I can do it!" Liu Xianhua heard Huang Lei cue him, took Pengpeng's hand and said his famous saying: "Pengpeng, right!"

"Yeah, Mr. Huang, brother Dahua and I can do it!" Peng Yuchang also echoed Liu Xianhua's words.

good buddies.

"Hmm~" Huang Lei listened to their answers and nodded in satisfaction with an old father's smile on his face.

--the other side

Shen Wangshu looked at the days circled by her on the small calendar she bought, and was lost in thought for a moment.

"Ah, yes!" Shen Wangshu snapped his fingers, then ran to the cabinet in the study to search for the cooking book she bought, but it was bought a year ago, and I don't know if it is still there. not here!

"Why not? Wouldn't it be donated by me as unnecessary books before?!" Shen Wangshu knelt on the ground, then stretched his head out in the bottom cabinet, perseveringly looking for it: "Hey, look for it. ...Here we go! Ah, hiss!"

It took Shen Wangshu a lot of effort to pull out the cooking encyclopedia that was pressed under the books, and then because she didn't pay attention, she stuck her head into the cabinet and habitually raised her head, causing her to hit the top of the cabinet.

Shen Wangshu stood up again, put the cooking encyclopedia on the desk, then squatted down and sorted out the piles of books she picked up, and put them back into the bookcase.

After closing the cabinet door, Shen Wangshu took the cookbook out of the study and went to the kitchen.

Shen Wangshu put the book on the table, turned to the page of making cakes, and looked at the raw materials needed for making cakes written on the book with his hands propped up.

Then Shen Wangshu opened the refrigerator door and compared them one by one: "3 eggs, which I bought a few days ago, and sugar, oh, here it is! There are cake flour, milk, salad oil, and powdered sugar... "

After closing the refrigerator door, Shen Wangshu looked at the ingredients in the book that were not in the refrigerator, decided to dress up and went to the supermarket to make up for the missing ingredients.

Afew minutes later.

"Hey, there are so many people in this supermarket, the white bean paste is almost gone!" Shen Wangshu put his things on the table, took a breath, put on an apron for himself, and rolled up his sleeves: "Start work!"

Shen Wangshu strictly followed the steps in the cooking encyclopedia, and successfully misread the line, set the wrong oven time, and the cake was mushy.

First try, failed!

"Calm down, don't panic, do it again!" Shen Wangshu looked at the battered cake in front of him, and decisively decided to start over.

"Oh, huh huh, it's a little hot!" Yes, Shen Wangshu didn't know where to put the gloves that were used to hold food in the oven. Ok, so let's start serving the baking tray!

"Great, the second attempt, success!" Shen Wangshu took off the glove set, brought the rest of the things he bought from the supermarket, laid them out one by one, and decorated them on the cake embryo.

After squeezed the cream, decorated it with some fruit slices, Shen Wangshu wrote a finishing touch with the cream at the end———Student He, happy birthday! Happy Birthday!

After finishing these, Shen Wangshu put the cake into the cake box he bought and placed it in the center of the dining table.

Then Shen Wangshu started to tidy up the battlefield!