In the fields, the wind blows from all sides.

Of course, baking potatoes in the open air is not a no-no.

Charcoal can withstand the whirring northwest wind.

People can't stand it!

According to Qinjiatun, the local method used for hundreds of years.

Qin Feng dug out pieces of snow bricks.

After beating tightly with a shovel.

A small snow hut that looks strange, but has a decent thermal insulation capacity.

After taking Reba into a small snow room large enough to accommodate three or four people.

Qin Feng lit the charcoal fire.

After the ground is soft, dig a small hole.

A layer of charcoal.

A thin layer of soil.

Five potatoes.

A layer of charcoal.

A thin layer of soil.

After the simple potato stuffing pit is done.

Qin Feng said to Reba: "If you feel dizzy and nauseous for a while, tell me quickly." "

The reason for this reminder.

It's because there's not a lot of space in the SnowRoom.

Plus charcoal is used.

There is a certain probability of carbon monoxide poisoning.

Although vents are reserved.

But for so many years in Qinjiatun, there have been many people who have died on heating inside the snow room.

Quite a few of them.

They are all old hunters who were very experienced in the early years.

Those who drown are water-savvy, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!

Under the action of charcoal.

The temperature inside the igloo quickly rises.

Curious, Reba looked around: "Qin Feng, won't the snow house melt?"

"What if 177 collapses and buries us inside?"

Qin Feng, who was swiping his mobile phone, smiled: "There will definitely be a little bit of melting." "

"It's not going to collapse, it's not enough to destroy the entire igloo!"

"And if it melts a little bit, it will soon freeze again, but it can help strengthen the igloo, so you can rest assured. "

The potatoes that Qin Feng brought out.

It's not small.

If you want to roast until it is sweet and soft, it will take an hour and a half.

Outside the Snow Room.

The north wind is howling, and the weather is cold.

Inside a small igloo.

Warm and warm, the years are quiet.

Qin Feng took his mobile phone and used the built-in arranging software to try to make the golden song that Sister Chaoyue helped him extract.

Reba, who is very curious about the snow room, is taking a selfie with a click.

I don't know if it was intentional or accidental.

Reba chose a photo of Qin Feng in the mirror and sent it to the scarf.

Less than a minute.

999+ reviews are coming!

[??? Reba, what are you doing????]

[Isn't the man next to him Brother Feng?]

[I'll just say that the two of you will definitely stay together after the broadcast!!]

[No, this background doesn't look like it's in the house?

[Why does the background look like snow?]

【Ifeng Gathering!Go and ask Brother Feng !!】

A photo has aroused the conjectures of countless netizens.

Reba, who had a sly smile on her face, didn't reply to a single comment.

"What for?"

"Laughing like you're sitting on a bad thing?"

Qin Feng glanced at Reba and asked casually.

Reba, who was a thief, waved his hand again and again: "It's nothing!"

"I just think it's fun to be in the igloo with you!"

"Fault!"

Qin Feng scolded with a smile and continued to be busy arranging music.

Soon.

The hour and a half was up.

Qin Feng used a shovel to pull apart two layers of soil and one layer of carbon.

Baked potatoes with a somewhat charred skin appeared in front of Reba's eyes.

Pull it out and let it cool a little.

Qin Feng broke one.

Put it in Reba's hands.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a small packet of Master Kong's braised beef noodles from the pocket of his military coat.

Sprinkle evenly over sweet, fluffy, steaming baked potatoes. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Eat, be careful not to chew your tongue!!"

Flour glutinous potatoes with starchy aroma, served with salty, fresh and slightly spicy braised beef flour buns.

Just one bite.

Reba's pupils dilated directly!!

"Qin Feng, this is too delicious!!"

"How did you find out how to eat it????"

Qin Feng pulled the charcoal on the ground: "Harm, it's not a poor discovery?"

"When I was a child, Master Kong's braised beef noodles were all delicacies of the mountains and seas for children like us. "

"Eat a pack on New Year's holidays or birthdays, and I can't bear to put all the seasonings. "

"(chej) Put half of the noodles in it. "

"For the rest, sprinkle a little when baking steamed buns and a little when baking potatoes, so isn't it equivalent to eating several instant noodles?"

This kind of life.

For Reba, a city child with a well-off family since childhood, it was simply unimaginable.

Qin Feng didn't think that she would be able to understand this huge gap in life.

After a brushstroke, the demon began to whisper, "Reba, do you want to sing at the village night?"

Hear singing.

Reba almost choked herself to death!!

Qin Feng filmed for a long time.

Reba swallowed the mouthful of baked potatoes stuck in his throat.

Take a few breaths.

Reba waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no!"

"I'm singing so badly!"

"It's almost the same level as Sister Mi! I don't dare to go up to the village night to be embarrassed!"

Qin Feng smiled: "I run a village night, and the main thing is a lively!"

"It's okay to sing out of tune!"

"In this way, you promise me to help you and Yang Chaoyue write a song, and you two will be the warm-up actors of the village evening, how about it?"

I heard that Qin Feng was going to write a song.

Reba was afraid that after she refused, this song became the exclusive domain of Yang Chaoyue alone.

Although I don't want to lose face in front of the people of the whole country.

But in order to prevent Yang Chaoyue from picking up this big bargain.

Reba gritted her teeth and agreed!!

"It can't be too hard to sing!"

"There must be no treble or anything!!

Pinching Reba's little face, Qin Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's definitely a song that is also very lively when singing!!

Five baked potatoes.

Qin Feng ate half of it.

The remaining four and a half were all made by Reba.

After five full burps in a row.

Reba then remembered what Qin Feng had just said about writing songs by himself!!

"Qin Feng, do you still write your own songs?"

Qin Feng put away his phone: "What is it to write a song?"

"I can also write sketches, movie scripts, and TV drama scripts!"

"So you have to behave well in front of me, only if you are obedient, you can be the heroine under me in the future, you know?"

Reba didn't answer.

Just stared at Qin Feng's face tightly.

That extremely serious look.

It seems that he wants to see the reason why he is so powerful from Qin Feng's face!!

Unconsciously.

The two of them got closer and closer.

Just when the two clouds in the sky were about to collide together.

Suddenly, a very tired and cold voice sounded outside: "Hm"

"Is there anyone in there, please?"

"Is Qinjiatun nearby?"

"My phone is frozen and out of battery, and I can't navigate the map, so I'm sorry to disturb at night!"

Reba, whose little face was flushed, was stunned!!

Qin Feng was also shocked!!

Sister Honey?

It's the middle of the night.

Why did she come all of a sudden???。

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