At night, Tan Xiaoxiao and Pan Xiaoxin and Teacher Cheng played cards on the mattress.

Pan Xiaoxin didn't know much at first, but later he and Teacher Cheng took turns to win.

Talk and laugh and lose.

Bai Youwei listened to the sound of shuffling outside, the complaints of chatting and laughing, the crackling of the bonfire... slowly fell asleep.

Shen Mo also closed his eyes when he looked at her quiet and carefree sleeping face.

...

Nothing happened overnight.

When I woke up the next morning, Teacher Cheng began to prepare breakfast in a hurry.

He first took out two bags of milk and cooked a pot of milk porridge.

If he only had porridge, he was afraid that Tan Xiao would not be full with Shen Mo. He then mixed the flour into a thin batter, added salt and MSG, beat two eggs, put a little oil in the pan, poured the batter on, turned the handle, and slowly turned it into a thin egg cake.

You can eat it directly, dip it in the sauce, or roll it up with scallions or shredded cucumbers.

While making breakfast, Teacher 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 to use it to steam buns. It's fragrant and fluffy..."

All are the experience accumulated over decades of life.

Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin were squatting on the side of the road, brushing their teeth, wearing two big and small chicken coops.

Shen Mo accompanied Bai Youwei to the hotel to wash.

The five-person camp on the other side seemed to be infected by them. They didn't want to stop it anymore, but instead started a fire, set up a pot, and wanted to have a serious breakfast.

There is plenty of ingredients, but the technology is limited.

Lu Ang wanted to cook a pot of porridge, but it turned out to be cooked into a pot of rice, but it was still half a piece of it.

Finally, Zhu Shu took over, put the unpasteful rice aside, then cooked two potatoes, grind them into paste, seasoned with salt and pepper, then added ham sausage cut into diced rice, and finally pinched them into a ball with the rice and fryed in a pan.

Fry, press, turn over the side and it will be a fragrant rice crumb.

It is yellow and crispy on the outside, soft and glutinous on the inside, and a salty and fragrant taste.

Li Li praised him after eating, "Zhu Shu! I didn't expect you to cook!"

Yan Qingwen took a few bites and was a little surprised. He looked at Zhu Shu: "The star's schedule should be very tight. Do you have time to cook?"

Zhu Shu smiled and said, "I was not popular from the beginning. When I was a supporting actor, I always cooked by myself."

Su Man ate silently.

Maybe she was soft-hearted, but she didn't even argue with people this time.

After eating for a while, Yan Qingwen stood up and called Lu Ang to go to Shen Mo to discuss things together.

——They will move the congested vehicle away later. In order to avoid triggering the game, there are only two people who can do this at most, so they need to say hello to Shen Mo, so that the two teams will not collide and roll up in the game in a daze.

Zhu Shu patted the debris on her clothes, stood up, and smiled and said, "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 pretentious.

When the words came to his mouth, he saw Li Li staring at her, so he pursed his lips and held back.

Early in the morning, she didn't want to make everyone unhappy.

...

Yan Qingwen led his teammates to the hotel gate.

There was leftover milk porridge in the pot, and a bunch of playing cards were scattered on the mattress. Pan Xiaoxin was carried on the tree to pick loquats. Bai Youwei sat under the tree to direct, and Teacher Cheng was watering the scallions and coriander in the flower pot.

Although he was ready, Yan Qingwen still had to admire the other party's good attitude when he saw the scene in front of him.

It seems like two channels on TV: one is the doomsday survival and the other is the leisurely holiday.

Shen Mo was repairing the car. When he saw them coming, he lowered the front cover of the car and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Yan Qingwen smiled faintly, raised his chin slightly to the congested section of the road, and said, "That road is not easy to walk on, so come and ask about your departure time, and want to stagger it with you."
Chapter completed!