Longing for the life of the salted fish male god

“Muya, have you seen Xiaochen?” Huang Huan asked Li Muya, who had just walked out of the room.

“Oh, he…” Li Muya pointed to Zhao Liying’s room a little unnaturally and said, “Help Sister Liying take the luggage and go in.”

Huang Huan shook his head, stood directly in the courtyard and shouted for Bai Chen and several people to come out to help make breakfast.

For making breakfast, Huang Huan has more experience, maybe Xu Zheng was a little embarrassed to be ugly just now, and swore in front of Huang Huan that he had wrapped breakfast today.

“Yo, I can’t imagine that Director Xu is still a good man at home.” He Ye changed his hand and teased.

“Just kidding, I don’t just eat when I’m at home.” Xu Zheng touched the door of his head, smiled, glanced at Huang Huan and asked, “That old Huang, how did this fried fritters come from?”

Huang Huan turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly became speechless, quickly waved his hand to pull Xu Zheng aside, and ridiculed: “You better go and learn to chop wood with Teacher He, haha, let Bai Chen come and beat me.”

Saying that, Huang Huan beckoned to Bai Chen, who had just gone out: “Xiaochen, go wash quickly, come and help me when you’re done, alas, my broken heart, how come no one has Xiaochen so useful.”

Bai Chen nodded, went back to the room to wash his face, and quickly walked out of the room, helping Huang Huan watch the fire by the way.

Song Zuer didn’t know when he touched it, and when he saw Bai Chen, he said in surprise: “Bai Chen, didn’t you say that you can’t cook?” How do you…”

Bai Chen glanced at Song Zuer, lifted the oil barrel to pour oil into the pot, and said: “Zuer, in fact, this cooking is not difficult at all, the key is to see if you can eat it, but I belong to the latter.”

Song Zuer took two steps back when he heard this, and couldn’t help but roll his eyes: “Hmph, sure enough, that is more than lying to me, hmph, fortunately I prepared in advance, and I can’t eat Baichen’s fried fried fritters when I die today, only drink porridge.”

Bai Chen didn’t hear Song Zuer’s whisper, and on the other side, He Ye taught Xu Zheng the experience of chopping firewood.

“Director Xu, don’t look at the ease of the two beauties just now, this job is a technical job, come on, you learn my posture to try.”

Xu Zheng was also a little humiliated just now, and when he returned to the room, he secretly looked at the message under his Weibo, and it was miserable.

What Xu Da’s bald head only eats and does not dry, what deliberately makes excuses to play big names and so on, this cannot be tolerated.

Who wouldn’t chop firewood?!

Xu Zheng took the axe, coughed twice, and a photographer carrying the camera hurriedly put the lens over.

“Look at me, what’s so difficult about this, I’m afraid to scare you guys just now.”

Xu Zheng said and picked up the axe and chopped down the firewood, snapping, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

“Haha, Director Xu, should you wear a pair of glasses?”

“Hey, who said just now that they were afraid to scare us?” Li Muya didn’t know when she also came over, covered her small mouth and said in surprise: “By the way, it really scares us, hehe.”

Xu Zheng’s head full of black lines, some face can not come down, embarrassed cough twice, did not speak, heart suddenly unconvinced, tried two more times, the result is still not chopped firewood, can’t help but be a little depressed.

Since the live broadcast began in the morning, there were actually too many viewers, but there were still some troublesome boys who were booing on the barrage.

“Director Xu, Director Xu, you can stop”

“Yes, yes, what is this, Director Xu is afraid that he is not highly myopic, and he is far worse than Miss Li Muya…”

“Don’t say that, people are big directors, what can they do with chopping firewood?”

“Got it, quickly cut the camera back to my little brother Baichen, I want to learn fritters from my little brother!”

The barrage was lively, Xu Zheng was a little unable to get off the stage, fortunately, He Ye had rich experience in controlling the field, and quickly took the axe to continue teaching Xu Zheng’s skills, and the camera cut back to Bai Chen and Huang Lei, I don’t know when Zhao Liying also tied an apron to help Huang Huan and Bai Chen.

Zhao Liying lowered her head and blushed and did not dare to look at Bai Chen, Li Muya suddenly remembered the strange sounds she heard just now, but she also pretended to be fine, and did not break it.

With Zhao Liying’s help, a simple breakfast has been prepared, gruel and fritters, but obviously Zhao Liying and Li Muya Song Zuer are a little excited about this kind of life, everyone is only more or less helped, but it is different from eating usually.

“Come on, Director Xu, stop chopping firewood, hurry up and wash your hands to eat.” Huang Huan smiled, he never cared about anything when he spoke, and put breakfast on the table with Bai Chen.

“Well, this porridge smells really good.”

Xu Zheng slashed the axe for a long time, and his chest was pressed against his back for a long time, and he started as soon as he got on the table.

“Little brother Baichen, you eat more.” Zhao Liying clipped a fritters to Bai Chen, grinning, and his eyebrows were a little shy.

Huang Huan and He Ye did not feel that there was anything wrong, although everyone said that they came to record the program, but after less than a day of contact, it is normal to care for each other.

Moreover, everyone is mixed in the entertainment industry, and they are all acquaintances with each other.

“Thank you.”

Bai Chen saw the sly smile in the corner of Zhao Liying’s eyes, and knew that she was doing it on purpose, but she really had to eat more.

Carrying luggage?

It’s a terrible job.

After breakfast, Xu Zheng offered to wash the dishes, I don’t know what the hell is the idea, but today there is no other task, Huang Huan and a few people are discussing the menu.

“By the way, who decided what will happen after yesterday?” Huang asked.

“Me.” Zhao Liying smiled and squeezed his eyes at Bai Chen, Bai Chen had no choice but to say: “Mr. Huang, this dish is actually very simple, a hometown dish, I can buy some ingredients when we go to the supermarket later.”

Huang Huan nodded, took out a pen and scratched on the paper.

“Come on, then let Xiao Chen be responsible for this dish, this ribs or what kind of meat, fat guide, do you give money or directly provide it to me?” I want two pounds! ”

The fat guide who was sitting in the crowd drinking porridge looked bitter.

“Lao Huang, you didn’t do any work on the first day, and you opened your mouth for two pounds, okay?”

“What’s so embarrassing, don’t give it, huh? Then you put down your porridge for me! ”

Huang Huan had long been familiar with this way of speaking, and said with a sense of arrogance.

“Yes, fat guide, today you see that we are coming for the first time, you promise us.”

Song Zuer directly came to sell Meng Kill.

“In that case, according to our agreement, I will give you 20 yuan.” The fat guide said helplessly.

“Where is 20 bucks enough?” It must be 100, not a dime less. Huang said.

“Teacher Huang, let’s do this, anyway, we have our own vegetable plot, we don’t need to buy vegetables and the like, I think 50 yuan is about the same.” Bai Chen smiled and said.

“Oh, yes, or Xiaochen can see it, then in this way, let’s divide the army into two ways, I and Director Xu and Song Zuer go to pick vegetables, and then the rest, well, you go to the town to buy things.”

“Ok, that’s it.”

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