deep stream wild flowers

When Lang Mo was scratching his head and worrying about the three meals a day, he suddenly remembered that the old headmaster seemed to have told him yesterday that the school kitchen was in the last room of the row of houses. 【 】The rice and vegetables are all ready. Originally, the old headmaster wanted him to eat at his home, but due to the busy farm work these days, the younger daughter-in-law in the village eats lunch in the field these days.He is also busy serving those who are busy in the rice fields.So I can only let him cook by himself.It's just that I forgot all about it because I was drunk last night.Only then did he understand why when he entered the village at noon yesterday, all he saw were little kids and old people. It turned out to be the case.

When I came to the door of the kitchen, I pushed the door open, and there was indeed a kitchen inside.The kitchen was full of filth and black oily fumes. There were a lot of vegetables on the floor. There were a few pieces of bacon and a cured duck hanging on the beam. It seemed that the old principal had prepared everything.However, when he saw the cooking guy inside, he was immediately dumbfounded.The kitchen in this country is not as convenient as it is in the city. There are all kinds of rice cookers, gas stoves, magnetic cookers and so on.A large stove is used here, a large pot is used, and firewood is used for burning.When he came to the stove, Lang Mo looked at the big black stove with his head, very curious.But for him who has never cooked before, he may not be able to cook rice with modern kitchen utensils at home, let alone the new weapons in the countryside.So the breakfast in front of me has become a quite challenging job. 'But the living can't be suffocated by urine.The headmaster doesn't believe that he can't cook a breakfast! ' he said to himself.

He thought about the cooking procedure carefully, so he started to do it.Wash that black cauldron.I found some rice in the big vat in the kitchen and put it in the pot.Then some water was added and the cauldron was covered.Then squatting at the mouth of the stove, he first lit the pine hair with a match, put it in the large stove, and then began to put firewood in the super large stove, but the fire in the big stove was not as strong as he imagined, and the thick smoke kept burning. pour out.And the feeling that seems to be going out.So I added some firewood to it, but it still didn't work.He was a little anxious, and suddenly found that there was a bamboo tube about one meter long at both ends at the door of the stove.He picked it up and looked at it and said to himself, "Could it be that this is the torch that country people use when they cook?"It was fun. '

Picking up the torch, puffing up his cheeks, he tried his best to send oxygen into the big stove, who knows, the more he blows, the thicker the smoke will be, until he chokes his nose and tears, so embarrassing!

Outside the kitchen, a young girl was jumping a load of water past the school gate, when she suddenly saw thick smoke billowing in the school kitchen, she was startled, thinking that there was a fire.So he jumped into the kitchen with his bucket of water and yelled: "The school is on fire! The school is on fire, come to it!" Because it was still early, many villagers at the end of the village hadn't gone to the ground yet. When they heard that the school was on fire, That's worth it!You can't burn down the school if you burn anything!So he quickly grabbed something like a washbasin and wooden barrel and rushed over to the school in a mess.

Na Langmo couldn't stand the smoke in the kitchen, so he had to rush out of the kitchen.As soon as I rushed to the door, a bucket of cold water was poured on my face, giving me a free shower from head to toe.Wiping the cold water off his face, he opened his eyes and saw a beautiful, well-proportioned, dark-skinned girl with a wooden barrel, looking at him stupidly.

"Why did you break me with cold water?" Lang Mo asked.He felt a little baffled, but he didn't want to get angry, after all, there was a beautiful big girl in front of him.The girl stammered: "Isn't the kitchen... isn't it on fire?" Lang Mo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, "What's on fire? What are you talking about? I'm cooking!" Calling for firefighters, he rushed towards the school with well water.Like the girl, they were also amused by the cat-like Lang Mo in front of them.After clarifying the situation.All of a sudden, young and old laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.Everyone said why the college students from this city are so stupid! ?An old man said: "Principal Lang, it's not your fault. You have never cooked in the countryside. Otherwise, you can come to my house to eat. It's just that there is no good food. I hope you don't dislike it." The old man said, All the enthusiastic villagers asked him to go back to his home for dinner, and this son Mo was a little moved.

Lang Mo hurriedly said: "Uncles and aunts, thank you for your kindness. I can do it myself, really!"Everyone please come back. As soon as he said this, the villagers were willing to disperse. But the girl who poured water on him did not leave. He came to the kitchen and told Lang Mo the details of cooking, saying that there should not be too much firewood in the stove, too much Instead, it will go out. When the rice is half-cooked, it should be picked up, and then put into a special rice steaming utensil——Zeng. ('Zeng' is made of thick wood chips, usually half in diameter. It is about rice, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with a bamboo strip woven into a pointed bamboo hat-shaped partition at the bottom, which can prevent the rice from getting in the water in the pot and facilitate the entry of steam. After teaching her a lesson, she left. Lang Mo looked at her leaving back, smacked his lips and said, "It's strange, why is this place full of beauties.I should have asked her name!Stupid stupid! "Thinking of this, but he has already gone away. He was a little regretful. He went back to the room and washed his face, secretly said: "It seems that it is not easy to eat this meal, what should I do? "

He froze in the room for a while, and suddenly thought, isn't there a 'Xiaoyun Restaurant' in this village?This is all ready-made, why do it yourself?In addition, Alan came to see him last night, at least he should express his gratitude, yes, this is a very good reason!Thinking of Alan, he suddenly felt that the blood in his body seemed to flow much faster.I changed into a brand new white shirt and wore a pair of dark jeans.Then he carefully arranged his hair in front of the small mirror.He set off.

From the end of the village to Xiaoyun Restaurant, it takes about ten minutes to walk.In the countryside, no matter what happens, as long as there is news, it will be spread twice as fast as the radio waves.So along the way, he kept hearing someone saying hello to him: Principal Lang, good morning!This gave Lang Mo a sense of joyful satisfaction in his soul.Even the big dogs and puppies in the village kept wagging their heads and tails behind him, which was amazing.Regardless of men, women, young or old, he smiled and answered others politely.

Come to the door of Xiaoyun Restaurant.He strode in. He really wanted to shout, but he didn't know how to call her. Should he call her Alan or the proprietress? After hesitating for a while, he called, "Is anyone there?" Alan's sweet voice came: "It's so early, who is it?"