Taoist Quick Wear

"Then get busy and keep the rice clean." Sister Wei didn't want to cause controversy over this matter, which would be of no benefit to anyone. After that, she didn't call Liang Qin or Xu Shiqi to cook.

Only dry firewood is easier to burn. Most of the firewood Sister Wei and the others collected from the forest were wet. The temperature here is suitable, but the weather is unpredictable, and it rains every few days. If you light wood with a lighter, you won't be able to burn it at all.

Several people came and went in front of the stove, but they were all helpless.

Si Qingyan was a little suffocated as she watched. When they lit the fire, it was almost dawn. When would they be able to eat this meal?

He picked a few dry twigs, broke them, placed them on the stove, then went back to his room and tore out a few pages of the test paper. Although he was a little reluctant to part with such good books and paper, his accuracy was so high that he rarely looked back after writing. Those books would eventually go to the scrap collection station, and they could be used to start fires.

"Can it be burned?" Duanmu Lin was also a little nervous.

"It should be okay."

Si Qingyan put the paper under the twigs and lit one piece, and the fire lit up.

Everyone turned their attention to those thin branches.

Si Qingyan was not idle, looking for dry firewood in the firewood pile, or if that didn't work, she would look for pieces of bamboo.

Even if the twigs burn, if you don't add more firewood, the fire will be extinguished.

"The lighter ones can be burned."

Si Qingyan weighed a few pieces of firewood and stuffed them little by little into the small fire at the mouth of the stove. The flames were trembling, almost as if they were not extinguished.

Slowly, the flames stabilized, and the few bamboo shards became more and more prosperous.

Si Qingyan put in all the branches that were burning at the stove, added some firewood, and put in a few pieces of paper, and the fire was completely lit.

The smoke from the kitchen stove was very smoky. Si Qingyan squinted his eyes to avoid feeling too uncomfortable. Duanmu Linye, who was following him, had red eyes. He could tell from the smoke that he was very smokey.

The most eye-catching person at this moment was Si Qingyan.

His face was blackened and yellowed, and he looked very strange.

"I'm sorry. My attitude was too abrupt earlier. I want everyone to apologize. Thank you for lighting the fire. Wipe your face."

Xu Shiqi brought a basin of water, which instantly reminded Si Qingyan of a public service announcement - a little boy brought water to wash his mother's feet and wanted to tell her mother a story about a little duck...

"Thank you, I have wet wipes." Si Qingyan took out a pack of heart-to-heart seals from his pocket, pulled out one, and wiped his face.

Surprisingly, after he wiped his face, he looked almost the same as when he first arrived at the venue.

There is no sharp reduction in appearance.

Duanmu Lin couldn't help but be a little surprised. It turned out that he had always been without makeup...

This appearance is really impressive.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone." Xu Shiqi held the basin and bowed.

"Shiqi, you don't have to apologize." Liang Qin stood at the side and spoke, looking at Si Qingyan with a somewhat unkind look.

A girl is kind enough to fetch you water, how can you put her kindness on the ground?

"I happened to be collecting firewood and didn't wash my face. Shiqi, don't you mind if I use this basin of water to wash my hands."

Liang Qin smiled brightly and looked like a mature man.

"Yes, yes, I mixed it with warm water. Ji Feng, do you want to wash it?" Xu Shiqi instantly found her own value, smiling through tears.

Ji Feng remained silent, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

"Why don't you ask me..." Tangni whispered.

"You are a girl." Xu Shiqi leaned over to talk to Tang Ni, but Tang Ni was not happy with the conversation and quickly went to do her own thing. Xu Shiqi could only follow Liang Qin, and the two washed rice together.

Si Qingyan, the old god, was sitting at the stove and lighting a fire.

If the weather is nice tomorrow, we can take the firewood out to dry in the sun.

"I'll fry some Chinese cabbage now." Lin Susu cleaned the pot, arranged the seasonings, and started cooking.

The vegetables had been washed in advance, and Sister Wei helped Lin Susu cut the vegetables while she was washing the pot.

"It would be great if there were eggs." Tangni looked at the leeks with longing eyes.

"There is a chicken coop at the edge of the yard." After Si Qingyan finished speaking, Tangni thanked her and took Ji Feng out with her.

Both of them are internet celebrities. Although they were not familiar with each other before, there is a unique intimacy in this place. The others are all big guys, but they are the only newcomers.

"Master, let me help you light the fire. Can you cook?" Lin Susu finished cooking her plate of cabbage and came over to help Si Qingyan.

Last year, the two filmed "Beauty in the World" together. When Lin Susu played the heroine Mu Jin, Si Qingyan played the male counterpart Gu Linxian. There was a title of master and apprentice in the play. When Gu Linxian died, Lin Susu couldn't help herself and burst into tears. Not only that, every time she saw Si Qingyan, she would call her master, but Si Qingyan would not stop her. At least, he was a generation older than her.

"meeting."

"Don't stuff too much at one time. You can put some wet firewood at the mouth of the stove to dry it."

Si Qingyan stood up, patted the dust on her clothes, and gave Lin Susu the position at the stove.

At this moment, Liang Qin and Xu Shiqi were putting their hands in the rice cooker and kneading them.

"This will make it clean."

Liang Qin's tone was very gentle, and he guided Xu Shiqi step by step on how to clean rice. Xu Shiqi looked at her with admiration.

"This is no-rinse rice. Just rinse it twice. Don't touch and rub it with your hands."

Sister Wei finally couldn't stand it anymore.

If she doesn't speak, she won't have the appetite to eat tonight.

"Is that so?" Xu Shiqi didn't cry this time. She held it in, rinsed the rice a few times, put it in the rice cooker, and pressed the cooking switch.

Liang Qin showed some unfinished meaning.

While washing rice with Xu Shiqi, he suddenly felt like a long-lost home.

Si Qingyan cut potatoes into cubes and shredded carrots smoothly.

"Thank you, Brother Si." Duanmu Lin also wanted to make a bowl of carrots, so Si Qingyan cut them for him, so that Duanmu Lin wouldn't have to cut them too.

"You're welcome."

Si Qingyan often followed Ji Yuan and helped him. Now his cooking skills were quite good, his movements were crisp and neat, and he stir-fried potato chunks non-stop.

"What kind of recipe is this? It smells so good!"

Duanmu Linye's stomach began to growl.

"Braised potatoes."

Si Qingyan kept stirring to prevent the potatoes from sticking to the pan. The ginger strips that were put in before have been fried to create a fragrant aroma, and with the addition of soy sauce, cumin, chicken essence and other seasonings, the aroma is very delicious.

"You can go directly to the food show." Sister Wei praised it with a rare smile.

"Sister Wei, can you help me get the water bottle?" Si Qingyan couldn't get out of here, so she asked Sister Wei for help.

You may have to stay here for a few more days to make it easier to deal with the relationship. He rejected Xu Shiqi before because he really didn't want to use other people's towels to wash his face and hands.

"Okay, if you need any help, just tell me. You're welcome."

Sister Wei went out to get the water bottle. Xu Shiqi felt that there was no place for her to get her hands on, and the smell of oil fumes was very pungent, so she fanned herself and went out for some fresh air.

Liang Qin said that he would cook some dishes later and left.

After Sister Wei brought the boiling water bottle, Si Qingyan poured it into the pot and started cooking it, signaling Lin Susu to turn up the heat.

In just a split second, a hen burst into the kitchen.

"Cack-clack-clack-clack!"

Si Qingyan quickly covered the dishes in the pot with quick eyes and hands, guarding them in front of the other dishes.

"Cack!"

The hen was flapping around, and the kitchen was already a bit crowded. Duanmu Lin was afraid that the chicken would hit the vegetables, so he went to catch it. However, he failed to catch it, and the hen flew up to the rafters, looking at everyone.

"What can we do?"

Duanmu Lin also looked up at the chicken, feeling very sad.

Chickens seem to poop.

"We got the eggs and there are six in them."

Tangni, who had messy hair and chicken paw marks on her face, excitedly pulled on Ji Feng's sweater hat and put all the eggs in the hat without breaking any of them.

"Let me take a look." Lin Susu glanced at the chicken on the beam, took out a large bowl from the cupboard, and moved the eggs in.

Lin Susu shook the egg gently and looked carefully at the light. It felt fresh and she breathed a sigh of relief. If it is the kind of egg that is about to hatch, you cannot eat it.

"I heard people say that an egg must be left in the henhouse so that the hen will continue to lay eggs. Tangni, why don't we put an egg back in?"

Lin Susu and He Liyang had a very harmonious relationship after they got together. He Liyang grew up in the countryside and told her many interesting things.

"Okay, okay, then I'll put a small one in."

Tangni picked a small egg in the bowl and was about to go out when she suddenly saw the hen on the beam with an expressionless face and looking at her with a fierce look.

"Oh my god! Why did it fly here..."

Tang Ni looked frightened for a moment and hid behind Ji Feng.

"Cack-clack-clack-clack!"

The hen looked around, spread its wings and glided down, hitting Xu Shiqi's face as she was about to enter.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Xu Shiqi was startled by this sudden thing.

The hens seemed to be frightened by the screams and fluttered wildly.

But its feet were hooked by Xu Shiqi's wavy brown hair, and it couldn't break free. It kept flopping near Xu Shiqi's head.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Xu Shiqi was really scared to tears this time.

My face was pecked several times by something, it hurt so much!

"Come and help, come and help!"

Liang Qin hurried from behind to catch the crazy hen, and his arm was pecked several times.

Liang Qin was a little angry, suddenly grabbed the hen and smashed it to the ground.

"ah!"

Several strands of Xu Shiqi's hair were torn off, she covered her face, squatted on the ground and cried.

The hen was lying alone on the ground, dying.

"sorry……"

Tangni suddenly felt very sad, tears rolling out of her eyes.

"Who asked you to get eggs? Why did that chicken escape? It can't even get an egg! Is catching chickens fun?"

Liang Qin was very angry, with a gloomy face, and yelled at Tang Ni.

"sorry."

Tangni was going to pick up the chickens on the ground, but Ji Feng grabbed her and picked them up for her.

"It's because we didn't know how to handle the eggs that the chickens escaped. I'm sorry." Monsoon's voice was so pleasant, as refreshing as ice and snow.

"Your face isn't hurt, is it?" Sister Wei went over to help Xu Shiqi, but she slapped her away.

"Don't worry about it!"

Xu Shiqi ran out crying.

Liang Qin looked around, as if he wanted to keep these people in mind, and ran out after Xu Shiqi.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone." Tangni bowed and tried her best to hold back her tears.

"I'll go find Shiqi and apologize to her again."

Sister Wei originally wanted to say something, but when she thought there might be a camera here, she waved her hand to go and looked at Ji Feng again.

"Tonnie is a girl. It's not safe to go out alone. You can watch some while we cook."

"Okay." Ji Feng nodded in agreement and led Tang Ni out.

He placed the chicken against the wall with a few hairs wrapped around it.

"well."

Duanmu Lin also squatted down, touched the chicken that was about to die, and looked at Si Qingyan with a look of help.

Si Qingyan opened the pot, and the potatoes at the bottom were a little mushy. He added a little more water, turned them over, and boiled them for a while before serving.

After covering the pot, Si Qingyan finally had time to look at the chicken. He touched the hen's belly and shook his head gently.

"What's wrong? Can't save it?" Duanmu Lin was also very disappointed.