Chapter 216 Two Channels

At night, Tanxiao, Pan Xiaoxin, and Teacher Cheng played poker on the mattress.

Pan Xiaoxin was not good at it at first, but later he and Teacher Cheng took turns to win.

Talk and laugh and lose.

Bai Youwei slowly fell asleep listening to the sound of cards being shuffled outside, the chattering and complaining, the crackling of the bonfire...

Shen Mo looked at her peaceful and carefree sleeping face and closed his eyes.

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Nothing happened all night.

When I got up early the next day, Teacher Cheng started busy preparing breakfast.

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

If there was only porridge, he was afraid that Tanxiao and Shen Mo would not be full, so he mixed the flour into a thin batter, added salt and MSG, then beat two eggs, put a little oil in the pan, poured the batter on, turned the handle, and slowly A circle is a thin piece of egg pancake.

You can eat it directly, dip it in sauce, or roll it up with green onions or cucumber shreds and eat it together.

While making breakfast, Teacher Cheng muttered: "The milk will expire in a few days. It doesn't matter if it expires. Don't throw it away. It's best used to steam steamed buns. It's fragrant and fluffy..."

These are all experiences accumulated over decades of life.

Tanxiao and Pan Xiaoxin squatted on the roadside brushing their teeth with two chicken coops on their heads.

Shen Mo accompanied Bai Youwei to the hotel to wash up.

The five-man camp on the other side seemed to be infected by them. They didn't want to do anything hasty anymore. Instead, they lit a fire, set up a pot, and wanted to have a serious breakfast.

The ingredients are plentiful, but the technology is limited.

Lu Ang wanted to cook a pot of porridge, but ended up with a pot of rice that was half burnt.

In the end, Zhu Shu took over, took out the uncooked rice and set it aside, then boiled two potatoes, mashed them into a paste, added salt and pepper to taste, then added ham sausage cut into small cubes, and finally served it with the rice. Shape into balls and fry in pan.

Fry it, press it, and turn it over, and you will have a fragrant rice crispy rice cake.

Bright yellow, crispy on the outside, soft and waxy on the inside, with a salty and salty taste.

Li Li praised her highly, "Zhu Shu! I didn't expect you could actually cook!"

Yan Qingwen took two bites and was a little surprised. He looked at Zhu Shu and said, "Celebrities must have a tight schedule, right? Do you have time to cook?"

Zhu Shu smiled: "I didn't become popular from the beginning. When I was playing a small role in the past, I always cooked by myself."

Su Man ate silently.

Probably because she is soft-spoken, she actually didn't criticize anyone this time.

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

——They will move the traffic jam later. In order to avoid triggering the game, only two people can do this at most, so they need to say hello to Shen Mo to prevent people from the two teams from bumping into each other and getting confused into the game.

Zhu Shu patted the crumbs on her clothes, 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 being pretentious.

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

It was early in the morning, and she didn't want to make everyone unhappy.

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Yan Qingwen led his teammates outside the hotel door.

There was leftover milk porridge in the pot, and a pile of playing cards scattered on the mattress. Pan Xiaoxin was carrying Pan Xiaoxin up the tree to pick loquats while talking and laughing. Bai Youwei was sitting under the tree giving instructions, and Teacher Cheng was watering the green onions and coriander in the flower pot.

Although he had been prepared, Yan Qingwen still 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: one is for survival in the apocalypse, and the other is for a leisurely vacation.

Shen Mo was inspecting the car. When he saw them coming, he put down the hood of the car and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Yan Qingwen smiled faintly, raised his chin slightly toward the congested road, and said, "That road is not easy to walk on, so I came here to ask about your departure time. I wanted to stagger it with you."