Entertaining Children

"Speaking of not picky eaters, we have fresh bamboo worms here!" Lu Mingshuang took out a bamboo tube from the shed and handed it to Xiao Yao, "Would you like to try it, senior? This can be eaten raw. Lin has tried."

"Have you eaten it too?" Xiao Yao turned to look at Yan Junlin in surprise.

"When we went to buy ingredients, we went to their place. They just dug up a lot of bamboo worms. The guide ate them, Brother Yuan ate them, and Brother Yuan asked me to eat them again. I was forced to eat one too!" Yan Junlin said with a sad expression on his face.

"Oh," Xiao Yao nodded, and pushed the bamboo tube away from Lu Mingshuang's hand, "I won't eat it!"

"Why?" Yan Junlin and Lu Mingshuang were both surprised, "Don't you even eat spiders?"

"Because I don't want to eat it!" Xiao Yao laughed, "Although there are spiders in the spider buns, they are made by grinding the spiders into powder and adding them to the flour. It tastes sweet and glutinous, and tastes very good. This bamboo Insects, after frying and adding seasoning, the taste is probably okay, but if they are eaten raw like this, what taste can they have? This is not a survival show in the wild, and it’s not like we have nothing to eat. Why do I have to eat bamboo worms raw? I am participating This show is not to tell everyone that I am a wild man!"

"That makes sense!" Lu Mingshuang nodded, and said with a happy face, "It's a good thing we didn't eat just now!"

"Why is it always me who gets hurt?" Yan Junlin said with grief and indignation.

"Don't compare with us," Xiao Yao patted Yan Junlin's shoulder with a smile and said, "The flying guest and the resident MC are just different!"

"Okay, okay, don't eat bamboo worms raw, fry them later!" Wang Yuan clapped his hands, "We still care about what we eat for dinner!"

"With the ingredients we have now, I can cook tea-flavored pork ribs, cold tea leaves, fried bamboo worms, and then we will make dumplings for the staple food. What do you think?" Jiang Bing asked.

"Okay!" Everyone nodded.

"Then, mother Xing, assign the work!" Wang Yuan said to Jiang Xing.

"Shall I assign work?" Jiang Xing smiled.

"You are the chef in charge, we listen to you!" Wang Yuan nodded.

"Then what are you going to do?" Jiang Xing asked.

"Both of these can work in the kitchen,

"Xiao Yao pointed to Lu Mingshuang and Vanda and said, "I went to their dormitory to cook for them. At that time, they were the two who helped me, washing and cutting vegetables and so on! With you in the cooking, I won't mess around. I built the stove and started the fire. I will take care of the stove and add firewood to the fire. Do you think it will work? "

"Yes!" Jiang Ting nodded and continued to ask, "What about Brother Yuan and Junlin?"

"The three of you are all resident MCs. You should know better than me what Brother Yuan and Junlin can do, right?" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "It's okay for me to arrange these two girls and myself, so it's better to arrange Brother Yuan on behalf of others." ah?"

"That's fine!" Jiang Xing nodded, and began to assign tasks, "Xiao Yao, you can go to the fire! The ribs need to be blanched first, Junlin, you find the pot, first boil a pot of water, and blanch the ribs in a while! I plan to make dumplings with the flour, and I will do it myself, and the two little girls will come into the shed with me to help me with the other dishes, and I will tell you how to make it while mixing the noodles!"

"Okay!" Several people agreed with a smile.

"What about me?" Wang Yuan asked Jiang Xing when he realized that he didn't hear his name.

"I don't dare to arrange for you," Jiang Ting said with a smile, "you can do it yourself, help whoever you want!"

"Then can I not have to work today, just sit and wait for food?" Wang Yuan laughed.

"Do you think it's suitable?" Xiao Yao, who was sitting next to the stove, looked up at Wang Yuan.

"It's quite suitable!" Wang Yuan smiled.

But after all, Wang Yuan went to the shed to help a few girls.

Everyone was talking and laughing, getting busy for dinner.

"Little V, you peel those few garlics, then mash them into garlic paste, and make the dipping sauce for dumplings later!" Jiang Xing said to Vanda.

"Eh, yes!" Vanda agreed.

"Mashed garlic?" Xiao Yao who was burning outside the shed heard it, turned around and waved to Vanda in the shed, "Vanda, come here!"

"Ah? Senior, what's the matter?" Vanda ran over and asked.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to mash garlic!" Xiao Yao smiled and waved his hands, motioning for Vanda to come over.

"Oh? What can I do?" Vanda knelt down.

Xiao Yao whispered instructions in Vanda's ear.

"Is it okay?" Vanda asked a little uncertainly, "You won't waste things, will you?"

"You'll know if you try it!" Xiao Yao laughed, "Didn't Mama Xing want mashed garlic? Even if it meets Mama Xing's requirements, just take it out and put it in the pounder and mash it slowly, it won't waste anything .”

"Oh!" Vanda thought for a while and nodded.

"Also," Xiao Yao said again, "When peeling the garlic, don't throw the garlic skin around, you put it away, and then..."

"I see!" This time Vanda didn't question anymore, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, then you go!" Xiao Yao waved his hand.

"Xiao Yao!" Wang Yuan shouted in the shed.

"Ah? Why?" Xiao Yao turned around and asked.

"Come here, chop the minced meat!" Wang Yuan said, "I've been chopping for Mama Xing for quite a while, and I want to take a rest, so come and finish chopping it for me!"

"I'll do it myself!" Jiang Xing said beside him.

"No, this is a laborious job, let the young people do it." Wang Yuan said.

Chopping minced meat is not only a physical job, but also a technical job. Among the four young people, Wang Yuan probably only Xiao Yao can do it well.

"Okay, then come over and help me watch the fire!" Xiao Yao got up and said.

Xiao Yao went to the shed, picked up two kitchen knives and started chopping.

"Yes!" Jiang Ting, who was on the side, took a look and found that Xiao Yao used the back of a knife to chop meat, and praised with a smile, "You know how to chop with the back of a knife, and you used to do it at home?"

"I've done it, but not often!" Xiao Yao laughed, "My grandfather taught me that the minced meat made with the back of a knife is more delicate and tough, and it tastes better!"

"Not bad!" Jiang Ting laughed, "He really knows how to cook!"

"Of course!" Lu Mingshuang, who walked into the shed with an iron basin, just heard it, and interrupted with a smile, "Senior is really good at cooking! He cooked for us, meals for more than ten people, and he was alone made!"

"Yes, yes, your seniors are the best!" Jiang Xing laughed.

"Sister Xing, all the dishes to be washed are done, what should I do next?" Lu Mingshuang asked Jiang Xing as he put the iron basin with tea leaves on the table.

"Mian is almost awake, can you roll dumpling wrappers?" Jiang Xing asked.

"No!" Lu Mingshuang shook his head, "Our family makes dumplings and wontons by buying processed dumpling wrappers and wonton wrappers directly."

"Then why don't you help little V mash the garlic!" Jiang Xing laughed, "Just mash the garlic with a pestle, it's not difficult, you just mash it as much as possible!"

"Oh!" Lu Mingshuang nodded.

"Bang!" At this moment, a strange voice came from the side.

Everyone was attracted by the sound, Qiqi turned around and found that Vanda was holding a plastic mineral water bottle and kept smashing it hard against the tree trunk.

"Little V, what are you doing?" Wang Yuan asked curiously.

"Mashing garlic!" Vanda said.

"Does that contain garlic? Is that how you mash garlic?" Yan Junlin also asked curiously.

"Well, the senior taught it!" Vanda nodded and said, "He said that he can make garlic into garlic without pounding!"

"Really?" Jiang Ting looked at Xiao Yao who was still chopping meat beside him.

"I also heard what others said. Let's see if it works later!" Xiao Yao said, "Anyway, I want to make garlic paste. If it doesn't work, I can put it in a pounder and pound it finely."

"Come on, let me have a look!" Wang Yuan walked over and took the mineral water bottle from Vanda's hand, looked at it, and said happily, "It feels good! In the future, we can use this method to mash garlic without using a jar. Already!"

"Xiao Yao, where did you find these weird methods?" Jiang Xing laughed.

"Folk wisdom!" Xiao Yao smiled, pointed at the meat on the chopping board and said, "Sister Xing, do you think this will work?"

"Okay! Let's put it in!" Jiang Ting took a small stainless steel basin and said.

With the two kitchen knives together, Xiao Yao shoveled all the minced meat on the chopping board into the small basin in Jiang Bing's hand.

"What else do you need to do?" Xiao Yao asked as he put down the kitchen knife.

"Adjust dumpling stuffing, roll out dumpling wrappers! What do you think you can do?" Jiang Xing asked with a smile.

"I'd better go and see the stove!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Okay, you go, I'll roll the skin!" Wang Yuan said.

"Brother Yuan and I make dumplings," Jiang Ting said, "The pork ribs on the stove are harvesting juice, you and Junlin should watch!"

"Oh!" Xiao Yao nodded.

After sitting by the stove, Xiao Yao took a look into the pot on the stove, then turned his head and shouted to Yan Junlin in the shed: "Yan Junlin, bring the spatula over here!"

"Ah? Are you ready? Do you still have to bring a bowl?" Yan Junlin asked.

"No good," Xiao Yao said, "Just take a spatula and turn it over to avoid sticking to the pan!"

"Sister Xing, do you want to go over and have a look?" Yan Junlin asked.

"Okay!" Jiang Ting thought for a while, and walked over with Yan Junlin.

"Well, the juice is collected well, but it's not good yet. Listen to Xiao Yao, turn it over, and then let it continue to collect slowly!" Jiang Ting glanced through the glass pot lid and found that there was still a lot of soup at the bottom of the pot Juice, he explained to Yan Junlin, turned around and went back to make dumplings.

Yan Junlin wore gloves on both hands, lifted the lid of the pot with one hand, and turned over the ribs in the pot with a spatula in the other.

"Give me the pot lid, you have to hold the pot handle, otherwise..." Xiao Yao stretched out a hand when he saw it.

For the convenience of putting firewood, Xiao Yao's earthen stove is not a full circle, leaving a gap. It's okay when the pot is forbidden to move on the stove, but if you stir it vigorously, it will easily fall from the empty space.

Before Xiao Yao finished speaking, the pot on the stove really tilted down from the gap.

"Ah~" Yan Junlin screamed in fright.

Xiao Yao immediately put a thick branch for poking fire in his right hand to the gap to block the crooked pot, and then grabbed the handle of the pot with his free left hand and lifted it in the opposite direction.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yuan and the others raised their heads and asked when they heard Yan Junlin's voice.

"It's okay!" Seeing the pot stabilized again, Xiao Yao replied loudly while letting go of his left hand and shaking it vigorously.

Because it is an earth-burning stove, the program team is afraid that the plastic handle or wooden handle will be burnt, so the handle of this pot for everyone is metal. The metal pot handle and the pot body are connected together. This stove has a lot of firepower, and it has been burning for so long. At this time, the quilt is also very hot. Xiao Yao grabbed it with his bare hands, and he was naturally scalded severely. one time.

It's not that Xiao Yao didn't know that the handle of the pot was very hot, that's why he wanted to help Yan Junlin take the lid of the pot earlier, and asked Yan Junlin, who was wearing anti-scalding gloves, to help the handle of the pot. But I didn't expect that before the words were finished, the pot would tilt down, and all the ribs in the pot would fall into the stove, so Xiao Yao could only grab it with his bare hands.

"You got burned?" Yan Junlin asked nervously.

Yan Junlin has recorded several episodes of the program. I knew that the handle of the pot would be very hot when it was burned on the earthen stove, otherwise I would not have come here wearing anti-scalding gloves so carefully. Seeing Xiao Yao's actions, he naturally knew that Xiao Yao was burned.

"Ah? Got burned? Who got burned?" Wang Yuan and others came over with great concern.

"I just got burned, nothing happened!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"What kind of burn is it? Let me see!" Jiang Ting said with concern, "The program team has prepared burn ointment. If the burn is severe, I'll find it and apply it for you!"

"No, it's really nothing!" Xiao Yao stretched out his left hand to show her, "It's just a little red, but it's nothing serious, it won't even cause blisters, it's nothing, don't worry!"

Jiang Xing grabbed Xiao Yao's left hand for a closer look, and then lightly touched the red spot with his nails. Seeing that Xiao Yao's expression remained normal, he heaved a sigh of relief, dropped his left hand and said, "It's fine, just do it." Live carefully!"

"Aren't you quite capable?" Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Yao amusedly and said, "Why did you get burned?"

To be honest, among these people, Xiao Yao is the least worried about Wang Yuan. Xiao Yao had an accident, which was quite a surprise to Wang Yuan.

"No, it's all my fault!" Yan Junlin said shyly.

"What's going on?" Wang Yuan asked Yan Jun Lindao.

"I turned over the ribs with a spatula, and almost knocked over the pot," Yan Junlin said, "Xiao Yao was afraid that the pot would fall into the stove, so he grabbed the handle of the pot with his hand, that's why he got burned!"

"What? You flipped the ribs and overturned the pot?" Jiang Ting looked at Yan Junlin, angrily and funnyly said, "Didn't you hold on to the handle of the pot?"

"I hold the pot cover in one hand and the spatula in the other, and I'm out of hands!" Yan Junlin raised both hands and said embarrassedly, "Xiao Yao also told me to give him the pot cover, holding the pot handle with his hand, But I moved too fast, before I had time to give it to him, the pot was crooked!"

Vanda saw that Yan Junlin was wearing thick anti-scalding gloves on the hands holding the pot lid and the spatula, and then looked at Xiao Yao with empty hands, a resentment welled up in his heart, and he said angrily: "You didn't fry Overcooking? You don’t even know the common sense that the pot is not stable and you need to hold it up, so do you need others to talk about it?”

"That's right!" Lu Mingshuang also said angrily, "Even if you haven't cooked before, you've seen others cook, right? You're still a resident guest, have all the previous episodes been recorded for nothing?"

"I'm sorry!" Yan Junlin did not refute, but lowered his head with a blushing face.

"Shut up!" Xiao Yao glared at the two girls, "I didn't say anything myself, why are you so excited?"

"Senior!" The two girls said aggrievedly.

"Okay, okay," Jiang Xing said, pulling the two girls, "Jun Lin didn't do it on purpose, he really didn't understand. Fortunately, Xiao Yao's hand is fine, so don't talk about him anymore."

"And you," Jiang Ting said to Xiao Yao again, "The two sisters are also concerned about you and nervous about you, why are you so fierce?"

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