At night, Tan Xiao played poker with Pan Xiaoxin and Teacher Cheng on the mattress.
Pan Xiaoxin didn't know much at first, but he and Mr. Cheng took turns to win.
Talk and laugh to lose.
Bai Youwei listened to the shuffling of cards outside, the complaints of talking and laughing, the crackling of the bonfire... and slowly fell asleep.
Shen Mo looked at her peaceful and carefree sleeping face, and closed her eyes.
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All night.
The next morning, Mr. Cheng started busy preparing breakfast.
He first opened two bags of milk and cooked a pot of milk porridge.
If he only had porridge, he was afraid that Tan Xiao and Shen Mo would not be able to eat enough. He mixed the flour into a thin batter, added salt and monosodium glutamate, beat two eggs, put a little oil in the pan, poured the batter on it, turned the handle, slowly A circle is a thin egg pancake.
It can be eaten directly, dipped in sauce, or rolled up with scallions or shredded cucumbers and eaten together.
While making breakfast, Mr. Cheng said, "The milk will expire in a few days. It doesn't matter if it expires. Don't throw it away. It's best for steamed buns. It's fragrant and fluffy..."
It is the experience accumulated over decades of life.
Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin wore two chicken coop heads, one big and one small, and squatted on the side of the road to brush their teeth.
Shen Mo accompanied Bai Youwei to the hotel to wash up.
The five-person camp on the other side seemed to be infected by them, and they didn't want to do anything hastily. Instead, they set up a fire, set up a pot, and wanted to have a serious breakfast.
There are plenty of ingredients, but the technology is limited.
Lu Ang wanted to cook a pot of porridge, but it turned into a pot of rice, which was still half-battered.
Finally, Zhu Shu took over, put the undamaged rice out and set it aside, then boiled two potatoes, ground them into a puree, seasoned with salt and pepper, and added diced ham sausage, and finally together with the rice Form into balls and fry in a frying pan.
Fry it, press it, turn it over, it is a fragrant rice crockpot.
Yellow and bright, crispy on the outside, soft and glutinous on the inside, salty and fragrant.
Li Li praised it, "Zhu Shu! I didn't expect you to be able to cook!"
Yan Qingwen took two bites and was a little surprised, and looked at Zhu Shu: "The star's schedule should be very tight, right? Do you have time to cook?"
Zhu Shu smiled and said, "I didn't become popular from the beginning. When I used to play tricks, I always cooked by myself."
Su Man ate in silence.
She probably eats people with a soft mouth, but she didn't attack anyone this time.
After eating for a while, Yan Qingwen stood up, called Lu Ang, and wanted to go to Shen Mo's side to discuss things together.
- They are going to move the congested traffic away in a moment. In order to avoid triggering the game, this can only be done by two people at most, so it is necessary to say hello to Shen Mo, lest the people from the two teams collide and get confused into the game.
Zhu Shu patted the crumbs on her clothes, then stood up and said with a smile, "I'll go with you. I'm used to drinking a cup of black tea every morning. There should be black tea bags in the hotel."
Su Man glanced at her coldly, and wanted to say that she was hypocritical.
When the words reached his lips, seeing Li Lizheng staring at her, he pursed his lips and held it back.
Early in the morning, she didn't want to upset everyone.
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Yan Qingwen led his teammates to the door of the hotel.
There was leftover milk porridge in the pot, and a pile of playing cards were scattered on the mattress. Talking and laughing, he carried Pan Xiaoxin up to the tree to pick loquats. Bai Youwei sat under the tree and gave instructions. Teacher Cheng was watering the green onions and coriander in the flowerpot.
Even though he had been prepared, Yan Qingwen had to admire the other party's good attitude when he saw the scene in front of him.
It's like two channels on TV: Survival on the one hand, and leisure on the other.
Shen Mo was overhauling the car, and when he saw them coming, he put down the hood and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Yan Qingwen smiled lightly, raised his chin slightly towards the congested road section, and said, "That road is not easy to walk, so I came over to ask your departure time, and wanted to stagger with you."