The Legendary Salted Fish of Longing Life

Chapter 443: Reba, who is like a baby (one more) The legend of longing life, salted fish Lei asked.

"It's nothing, Heng Heng just told me something."

"What is it?"

"Freemasonry is fake. This broke my consistent understanding of the term Freemasonry." He Jiong said disappointedly.

"Then you thought it was true before?" Huang Lei asked curiously.

"Yeah, isn't it?"

"How is it possible? Some people say that Fuxi and Nuwa are Freemasoners. How can this be believed."

He Jiong glared at Huang Lei and said, "I mean part of the Freemasonry is real."

"I don't believe it at all anyway," Huang Lei said.

"Teacher Huang, don't just talk!" Dahua was anxious and shouted: "The popcorn is going to be burned. Take down the pot as soon as possible!"

"Yeah, it's still roasting popcorn." Huang Lei turned and trot to the small pot "Two One Zero", and took the black pot from the fire.

"How do I do this?" Fatty asked curiously.

"You're up." Huang Lei wiped his sweat, stood up and said to Fat Di.

"What time is this, I can't afford it?"

"Also." Huang Lei looked at Dongfang, as if the sun had been born.

"I saw you guys making this thing in the yard a long time ago." Fatty said, carefully looking at the small pot on the ground.

"This, you should have seen it." He Jiong raised his head to look at Fat Di.

"This thing is for popcorn, right."

"Yes, it's popcorn, you should know you as soon as I guess!" He Jiong said excitedly.

"Why do you think I "should" know me?"

He Jiong squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "After all, you are half a northerner."

"Half a northerner?" Fatty looked at Huang Lei suspiciously.

"Yes, "Northwest" is west and north, half north." He Jiong awkwardly chatted.

Fatty couldn't get He Jiong's smile, so he could only say with a sullen face: "You are right in the literal sense of saying that, but it is completely wrong from the geographical point of view."

"Haha, Fatty, don't worry about it so much. Please have popcorn later." Huang Lei maintained the same self-entertainment attitude as He Jiong.

"I don't want to eat this popcorn. You made this popcorn? Why does it look so..." Fatty said, looking at the dark surface of the small pot.

Huang Lei smiled and said, "This popcorn is clean. I have burned this pot."

"Is it using water?" Fatty said.

"No, use fire to disinfect and sterilize!" Huang Lei seemed to have something wrong with his brain for a while, and he even maintained a positive attitude towards his behavior of using fire to dry the pot.

Lin Heng couldn't agree with Huang Lei's self-deception: "Teacher Huang, isn't it? Just now you used the fire to burn the pot to eliminate bacteria and poison? At most, just heat the pot a little bit."

"I said Heng Heng, don't you eat if you don't eat." Huang Lei also played a little temper, looking at Lin Heng like a woman.

"Okay, Teacher Huang. You did it anyway, how dare I not eat it."

"Heng Heng, don't say that. If you say that, I'm under a lot of pressure..." Huang Lei saw Lin Heng's temper a little soft, thinking Lin Heng was angry.

"Don't be nervous, I'm joking. I can eat what you make, and this is what I can do." Lin Heng said.

In fact, after removing the pot, Lin Heng had already carried the pot, walked to the faucet, and rinsed it with water.

"I knew you belonged to me." Huang Lei said excitedly.

"It doesn't matter who is there, Teacher Huang, you can quickly open the pot, otherwise it won't taste good." The foodie Peng Yuchang on the side can't wait.

"Yes, yes, this is a problem. Hengheng, you come." Huang Lei immediately left his little Mazha and put the pot on the ground.

"Why do you want me to come?" Lin Heng looked at Huang Lei and said.

"I never said I would drive this thing."

"It's so simple, don't you know how?" Lin Heng somewhat questioned Huang Lei's words, "Did you stop driving because of fear."

"Who said that, you tell me how to open it!" Huang Lei pointed to the pot on the ground.

"Just hold the hand and kick the pole below." Lin Heng was like a commander in front of Huang Lei.

"Well?" Huang Lei was ready to open the pot.

"Yes, exactly."

"boom!"

The opened pot sprayed out a very thick steam.

Then half of the yard was enveloped by this steam.

Everyone seemed to disappear in a thick fog, unable to touch or see.

"Hey, this fog is quite big." Huang Lei said when the fog gradually dissipated.

He Jiong looked at Huang Lei's faint appearance and said, "This is the water vapor from the corn kernels inside. It seems that the corn is quite moist..."

"It's corn that won't be so trendy, don't forget that we put rice..." Lin Heng ordered He Jiong.

"No wonder the fog is so big." He Jiong said to himself.

"By the way, I have something to show you."

"What is it, Teacher Huang Lei?" Fatty said looking at Huang Lei.

"Dangdangdangdang!" Huang Lei flashed aside, and the popcorn that had been opened in the jar behind him and packed in a sack came out.

"It's all in this bag!" Huang Lei picked up the bag excitedly.

"I don't want to eat it." Fatty still insisted on his own point of view.

Huang Lei deliberately shook the bag in front of Fat Di, and said, "Hey, Fat Di, you don't eat other people's food."

"Teacher He, take a handful."

"Dahua, take one too."

...

Huang Lei greeted everyone like a child sharing candy.

He Jiong is very supportive of the popcorn that Huang Lei produced.

After all, He Jiong also saw Lin Heng participate in it, so this popcorn tastes good.

Huang Lei’s pot of popcorn is crystal clear, slightly yellow, but not very yellow, and still looks very good-looking.

The rice grains have been fully exploded, swelling like a dry fat man, with a few cracked lines on it.

"Teacher Huang...give me something, and I'll try it too." Seeing everyone eating very fragrant, Fatty couldn't help it after 2.9.

"Aren't you not eating, Fat Di?" Huang Lei proudly held the popcorn in his hand and shook it in front of Fat Di.

"I said I don't eat it!" Fatty raised his voice.

But when the style of painting changed, Fat Di squinted his eyes and begged like a child: "But I see other people eating deliciously, so I want to give it a try..."

"Hey, what you said is pretty straightforward." Huang Lei looked at Fat Di exactly the same as the old father looked at his daughter.

"Father..." Some netizens in the live broadcast room also noticed this.

"Of course, we are not this person, Teacher Huang." Fatty said to Huang Lei with a smile.

"Then give it a little." Huang Lei was still more generous.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang Lei!" Fatty took a handful of popcorn from Huang Lei, put it in his mouth and started chewing. .

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