signingbooks Chapter 165 Don't touch my charcoal
Chapter 165 Don't touch my charcoal
Chapter 165 Don't touch my charcoal
Unfortunately, even if he fled back like this, he still did not escape the fate of cleaning up the mess.
Because some things belong to his own family, grandpa asked him to help clean up...
"Xiao Zhi, these bamboo sticks help clean up."
Teacher Wang will not be lenient when he is called upon by him. After all, with the name of a teacher, as a student, he is more than just the best coolie.
"Teacher, I'm exhausted today, why don't I leave it to Feiyang?"
Wang Shi looked at him and nodded, more than thinking that the teacher had shown kindness, but he was happy for less than three seconds.
"Feiyang, remember to clean up these charcoal fires, and I will leave the unburned firewood to you."
Feiyang was cleaning up the trash, when he suddenly heard Teacher Wang's words, he stared blankly and nodded numbly.
When he came back to his senses, Teacher Wang had disappeared.
"Feiyang, you agreed, but I didn't!"
It's more than just wanting to fight against a table and a few vegetable baskets at home.
Feiyang was swayed by Teacher Wang, and became much more alert, so he immediately grabbed him to prevent him from slipping away.
"Are you kidding, you are not allowed to go!"
It's impossible for him to handle so many things alone!
Just for a while, the girls walked together and left with unfinished ingredients. Because they knew that a certain guy was coming, the two teachers specially prepared several times the food. Just cutting the bamboo sticks was ready for everyone More than two hours.
It's a pity, not only didn't play the combat power it should have, it can't be blamed on him, the main reason is that the roasting is too slow, it's better to go home and make noodles.
Then the two guests in this episode seemed to be recording something, but they disappeared, and then there were only two of them struggling.
In the words of Teacher He, it is: "Young people just want to endure hardships. You can't let girls do these things, right?"
The two were speechless.
In fact, these things are not particularly troublesome for two people, just a symbolic resistance, although it doesn't work every time.
"Xiao Zhi, how to deal with this carbon fire?"
Feiyang pointed to a meal of charcoal on the ground, he had just picked out the unburned firewood with tongs, and the rest were burnt charcoal, which could no longer be extinguished naturally.
"Yes, don't worry about this charcoal. I have my own use. Let's move these firewood back first."
There wasn't much firewood left, so the two of them shared some, and walked leisurely towards the farmhouse, they all ran into the kitchen, and before they left, they more than touched two corn cobs.
I went home and got a few big sweet potatoes and a bag of peanuts from the pit.
We took them to the charcoal together, and buried the sweet potatoes and corn cobs in them. Of course, they can't touch the charcoal directly, and they are still mixed with burnt dust, mainly because they are roasted at high temperature.
That's right, he wanted to burn a few sweet potatoes to eat. He hadn't eaten them for a while, but when he thought about them just now, the feeling of wanting to eat them was like scratching an itch, and he couldn't stop.
After burying it, He Zhi picked up the table again, and then prepared to put the vegetable basket in his hands.
"Hey, hey, it's more than that, let me help!"
Cheng Ting suddenly ran out of the darkness, it seemed that the recording was over.
He just glanced at him, since he is willing to help, what is there to refuse?
He simply handed over the vegetable basket.
Cheng Ting held the vegetable basket and said with some uncertainty: "Do you want me to help move the table?"
Not only shook his head, he had no choice, he came back late, and the guests in this episode didn't know, do you think Mr. Wang and the others would want to help?
Even if it's Feiyang, he'll probably just lie on the sofa and enjoy life.
"No, I'm very strong!"
Only then did Cheng Ting recall the previous scene, and then looked at the table. Maybe this thing is not as heavy as that box?
Knowing that he was too worried, Cheng Ting gave him a thumbs up, what a strong man.
Zhang Junning also came out of the darkness, looked at the things in Cheng Ting's hands, then at He Zhi who was carrying the table, and frowned.
Seeing her like this, Cheng Ting knew that she might have misunderstood him, so he quickly shook his head and explained.
More than just naturally, he also helped to say a few words. It is troublesome for two people to carry it, and it is troublesome to walk on the path. It is better to carry it comfortably by yourself.
"Even so, you are still young, you shouldn't come!"
Cheng Ting smiled wryly. He and Zhang Junning were considered friends, and this situation seemed to be his own fault.
Then she frowned and looked at the pile of charcoal on the ground, why didn't anyone deal with this?
Following her gaze, she became impatient, for fear that Zhang Junning would deal with him as soon as he walked away.
"Hey, sister Junning, please don't put out this pair of coals with water, I still have use for them."
Zhang Junning looked at the bag on the ground, thoughtful.
"Are you baking sweet potatoes?"
"That's right, there are still two roasted corns, sister Junning, why don't you take care of them here for me, and I'll treat you to them later!"
Zhang Junning pointed to the fire on the ground, then pointed to herself, thought for 0.3 seconds, and agreed decisively. She rarely had the chance not to eat the charcoal-grilled sweet potatoes, and she was very greedy.
Then, more than just rushing home with the table on my shoulders, I still have to come back quickly, the peanuts are not yet burnt.
When I was young, I used to grab a handful of peanuts to burn. Although there are fried peanuts at home, he always felt that roasted peanuts were more delicious. It was a strange feeling.
Then every time I was laughed at by grandma, the peanuts turned black when they were burned, and it was inevitable that they would get on the hands and face when eating.
After putting the table in the room, he said hello to his grandparents, and ran out again, He Yan followed, how could she miss the roasted sweet potatoes, and then followed by two little guys, one black and one white.
When we arrived, sister Jun Ning was hiding there, poking a little bit with a stick, having a great time playing, and the cameraman next to him also looked eager to try.
"Sister Jun Ning, my grandma said that playing with fire will make you wet the bed."
Zhang Junning looked serious when he said it, and burst into laughter, and then He Zhi laughed too.
Cheng Ting came a step late, Lidi and Xiaofeng were with him, the three of them looked at them smiling happily, a little puzzled.
"What happened, did we miss something?"
Cheng Ting couldn't help but ask why he felt that the relationship between the two had become much better after he turned his head.
As Zhang Junning's friend, he knows that she has always been a person with a special personality, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get along with her.
In fact, Zhang Junning herself also said that it was not because of any circumstances, it seemed that she was not the usual one, but she just felt that she had a special feeling when facing her.
She is very kind, she seems to be a friend, and she is very happy to be called sister. It seems that having multiple younger brothers is not impossible, right?
Not only did he not think so much, he took the stick from sister Jun Ning, swept some small coals from the coal pile, and started to burn the peanuts.
(End of this chapter)