The quintessence of Chinese superstar who started from longing

Huang Sanshi and Teacher He sat in the gazebo in the courtyard of the mushroom house and thought about life, until the sound of the phone in the house rang, which brought several people out of their thoughts.

Peng Peng trotted all the way to answer the phone, and Teacher He was afraid that Peng Peng would not be able to cope with it, so he also followed Peng Peng and walked in.

"Hello, I'm a friend of the mushroom house, I order food, I want to eat baoyaki at night. "

On the other end of the phone, a sweet-sounding female voice rang.

"Bag burning?".

Peng Peng was a little dazed, and quickly handed the phone to Teacher He.

"What do you want? How many people?"

Mr. He had never heard of what Bao Yao was, so he asked the guest on the other end of the phone again.

"Bao Yao, five people, will be there soon. "

The female voice on the other end of the phone was a little shy, but the tone of the order was very affirmative.

Mr. He heard that the other end of the phone should not be an acquaintance, and asked clearly about the needs of the guests, so he quickly hung up the phone.

The phone hung up, but Mr. He and Peng Peng looked at each other, what was Bao Yao, he really hadn't heard it.

"Teacher Huang must know. "

In Peng Peng's eyes, there was no food that Teacher Huang couldn't cook, so he trotted all the way to the pavilion in the courtyard and said to Teacher Huang.

"Mr. Huang, the guest will arrive soon and ordered the bun roast. "

Peng Peng looked at Mr. Huang expectantly, after all, every time a guest ordered food in the past, no matter what special dish he ordered, Mr. Huang nodded calmly and slightly.

Teacher Huang pulled out his thoughts from doubting his life, looked at Peng Peng, who was full of expectation, and said quietly.

"I don't know how to do everything. "

Even though Mr. Huang is called Huang Xiaochu, he has never heard of 'baoyao', a special dish that is only available in Xishuangbanna, Yunnan.

Peng Peng looked at Mr. Huang's sad face, and then thought about the guests who were about to arrive, and grabbed his hair helplessly.

"Mr. Huang, I checked it just now, and it was chopped with green onions, ginger and garlic, and then roasted. "

Teacher He was not as impatient as Peng Peng, he first asked the artificial intelligence Xiaodu, and then came out to discuss with Teacher Huang how to make the dishes ordered by the guests in the evening.

"So, what exactly is Bao Yaki?"

Huang Sanshi, who experienced the young artist and monkey sage in one day, felt that his brain capacity was a little insufficient.

"Bao Yao is a practice, a bit like calling flower chicken. "

Teacher He explained according to the result of seeking Xiaodu's help just now.

"Yes, yes, it's to wrap up a big leaf. "

Sister Zifeng, who listened to Xiaodu find out how to make Bao Yao with Teacher He just now, hurriedly helped Teacher He explain to Teacher Huang.

"Yes, it's like a plantain leaf, then wrap the meat and put the seasoning. "

"Then the outside was tied up with herbs or something, and it was thrown into the fire. "

"No, isn't it just a fire when you throw it into the fire? "

“......"

Teacher He, Sister Zifeng, and Peng Peng were talking nonsense, and Huang Sanshi's face was full of black lines when he listened, and he lowered his head and thought about the difficult life on the first day of coming to the mushroom house.

Sister Zifeng was anxious to explain to Huang Sanshi how to wrap the roast, but accidentally turned her head and found Zhou Nan on the path at the entrance of the mushroom house.

"Teacher Huang, I was playing the guzheng halfway up the mountain just now...... Teacher, come down. "

Sister Zifeng paused slightly when she called Zhou Nan, she really didn't know what to call this young man who was younger than herself, but looked more experienced than Teacher Huang and Teacher He.

"Just ask him how to make the baoyao, which is a specialty of Yunnan. "

When Mr. He checked the information on Xiaodu just now, he learned that baoyao is a special dish in Yunnan, and when he saw Zhou Nan, he was still in a mess after checking the information, just like seeing a savior.

In the interval between Teacher He and Sister Zifeng's conversation, Zhou Nan had already turned to the direction of a farmland in a hurry, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and it seemed that he was going to pick vegetables.

Huang Sanshi saw that Zifeng was too shy to call anyone, and hurriedly walked out of the courtyard.

Not far from the door of the mushroom house, the uncle, who was smoking a sweaty cigarette under a big tree, saw Zhou Nan and called.

"Zhou Nan, are you going home? A bunch of people are carrying cameras in your yard, and there are small planes flying around in the sky, do you know?"

The uncle sounded in Mandarin mixed with the local dialect, and pointed to the courtyard of the mushroom house as he spoke.

"It's okay, uncle, rent a house. "

Zhou Nan smiled at the uncle and explained simply.

And Huang Sanshi, who was standing at the door and heard the conversation between Zhou Nan and the uncle, was a little uneasy, could it be that Zhou Nan was still the landlord of the mushroom house?

However, Zhou Nan said that he was an orphan, and the mushroom house and Zhou Nan's big house halfway up the mountain may have been left by his parents.

One person has two houses of this size, which is really tyrant and pitiful.

Huang Sanshi shook his head, what he needs to solve now is to talk to Zhou Nan, and the local uncle, to ask me how to make the baking, but I don't know if Zhou Nan is as old as his daughter, and he knows how to cook.

"Zhou Nan, I have something to ask you. "

Huang Sanshi hurriedly called Zhou Nan, who was about to pick vegetables after chatting with his uncle.

Zhou Nan nodded slightly, stopped and looked at Huang Sanshi.

"How do you make this local specialty, Bao Yaki?"

After Huang Sanshi asked, he deliberately set his eyes on the uncle who was smoking sweat, even if Zhou Nan couldn't cook, the uncle would definitely do.

"It's simple, it's just wrapped up and burned. "

Zhou Nan replied quickly.

"Huh?".

Huang Sanshi's mouth opened slightly, he felt that Zhou Nan might not know how to cook, and he was joking with himself.

However, after contacting Zhou Nan in the afternoon, Huang Sanshi felt that he didn't seem to be a joking character, so Huang Sanshi looked at the uncle as if asking for help.

"It's just wrapped up and burned. "

The uncle put the accent on the first two words, and quickly gave Huang Sanshi a positive answer.

Looking at Huang Sanshi's still puzzled gaze, Zhou Nan casually tore off a big banana leaf on the side of the road, handed it to Huang Sanshi, and said.

"Wrap whatever you eat, and burn whatever you pack. "

Zhou Nanqing's beautiful temperament and polite tone when he spoke seemed to be reading a poem, but the big banana leaves in his hand were a little wild in Huang Sanshi's opinion.

Even though Huang Sanshi is known as Huang Xiaochu, he reacted for a long time, and he didn't know how to wrap and burn the plantain leaves that were about the same height as him.

The audience in the live broadcast room of "Longing" has become active again since they saw Zhou Nan appear.

"Little brother Zhou Nan is here again, I haven't seen him for a while, and I miss it very much. "

"I feel that Mr. Huang is confused again, wrap it up and burn it, haha, I will die of laughter. "

"Wrap whatever you eat, burn whatever you wrap, good poetry. "

"I strongly asked Zhou Nan's little brother to come to the mushroom house for dinner, as soon as he appeared, "Longing" became so interesting. "

“......"

Director Li of "Longing" sat behind the monitor, looked at the fans who became active in an instant because of Zhou Nan's appearance, and glanced thoughtfully in the direction of the door.