Little People's Story

Chapter 14 A Sweet Potato's Little Theater

It's early April, and the weather isn't too hot, but it's hot in the south if you wear ancient clothes.But it's bearable anyway, but when it comes to eating, it's just an outrage.

How good is the crew's food in the mountains?To put it bluntly, a bowl of porridge with three grains of rice will bring three flies.Lu Xiangyang never engages in specialization.This is also the reason why someone is willing to invite him because of his high status.

Let me ask, would you rather serve big names or small stars?Besides, this big name is not difficult to serve, and it can guarantee the ratings.

It was early in the day, and Lu Xiangyang, who was lured by roasted sweet potatoes, followed Luo Qian into the woods.

It is strictly forbidden for crew members, including actors, to enter the forest unaccompanied.In case something goes wrong, no one can take responsibility.Fortunately, the two obtained the shooting location two days ago, not far away, and the location has not been demolished yet, so they will use it in two days.

The thing is like this, Luo Qian walked around bored while filming yesterday.It was discovered that the field manager was digging a hole under a tree, and when he walked in, he found that he was burying storable food.It was he who purchased it out of his own pocket and brought it back.

There is nothing wrong with this, but it is hard to say when people see it.After all, everyone didn't eat well, so Luo Qian expressed embarrassingly at that scene.Luo Qian was also very embarrassed, the two refused for a long time, and finally Luo Qian asked for a few sweet potatoes, and buried them next to them.

"What did you say you buried it for?" Lu Xiangyang waved away the branches blocking the way dissatisfied.

"You can't let me show off my private goods in front of so many people." Luo Qian also felt a little helpless, "That's it."

The two stopped under a poplar tree. Luo Qian scratched the ground a few times with a knife. They didn't step on it firmly when they buried it, so the soil was loose, and the sweet potatoes were dug out after a few strokes.Lu Xiangyang looked down at the sweet potato in his hand and asked, "How do you bake this?"

"It's definitely not enough to be blatant." Luo Qian thought for a while and said, "Let's wait until the evening."

The two went back to take a nap, and then slowly got up when they were filming the night scene.Because it is difficult to get electricity in the mountain village, the crew had to use a stove to cook.The fire in the early desk calendar has been extinguished, and the cold wind blows in the early spring night, making people wrap their coats tightly.

Luo Qian skillfully lit the fire and added firewood, while Lu Xiangyang squatted beside him to keep warm.

"Is it time to put sweet potatoes in?" Lu Xiangyang was a little anxious seeing the light of the fire dimming.He has only seen sweet potatoes baked in iron barrels in the streets and alleys. He really doesn't know how to bake them in the fire, and he doesn't want to waste a trip in the middle of the night.

"Don't worry, the sweet potatoes will burn if you put them in at this time." Luo Qian pulled on the fire and whispered, "If the fire is too high, it will only burn the surface, and the inside will not be cooked."

"The burnt ones are delicious too! Then when will you put them in?" Lu Xiangyang asked shamelessly.

"When the fire is extinguished and the red carbon remains." Luo Qian replied.

"Can it be cooked?" Lu Xiangyang asked suspiciously, "Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, when I was young, I often got up in the middle of the night to steal baked sweet potatoes for supper." Luo Qian suddenly thought of his parents and sisters who were far away in the countryside, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Lu Xiangyang was a little moved as he watched Luo Qian sink into memories.He could imagine how happy Luo Qian was at that time.He thought that his childhood must have been beautiful, but he didn't know why he left his hometown and came to Beijing.No matter how you look at that expression, it must be painful.

"Why did you come to Beijing?" Lu Xiangyang still couldn't help asking.

Luo Qian was obviously taken aback, and then said seriously: "I want to be famous." Going back to make parents feel at ease, Luo Qian silently added.

Lu Xiangyang was noncommittal, he himself did not agree with the behavior of leaving home to fight for his career, his life was so long, and the time spent with important people was more precious than anything else.Who knows if tomorrow or the accident will come first?But he does not object to other people's choices, because who knows what the actual situation is?

The two chatted for a while, and the sweet potatoes buried under the fire were ripe.Luo Qian pulled it out with a wooden stick. The skin of the sweet potato was roasted black, and it was covered with dust when it rolled out. To be honest, the appearance was too bad.

Lu Xiangyang hesitated for a few seconds before asking: "Is this edible?"

"Of course, it's absolutely delicious." Luo Qian picked up the sweet potato tentatively. The residual temperature of the sweet potato was very high. He put several layers of toilet paper on it, endured the heat and patted the ground to remove the sundries stuck on the sweet potato.

The inside of the sweet potato has also become soft, and when it is gently broken, the brown and tender inner soil is exposed, accompanied by the aroma of the food, it is extraordinarily attractive.

"Taste it quickly." Luo Qian offered the sweet potato with a dog's legs.

Lu Xiangyang took the sweet potato and took a bite suspiciously. Now that the sweet potato is not in season, the taste is naturally not as sweet as it is in autumn and winter.But compared to the white rice porridge every day, it couldn't be better, not to mention Luo Qian looked at him expectantly.

"Well, it's not bad." After Lu Xiangyang finished speaking, he took another bite. This bite was bigger, and the sweet potato that had not touched the outside still maintained a certain degree of heat. It was so hot that Lu Xiangyang grinned. Xiang Yang raised an eyebrow: "What are you laughing at, don't laugh."

Luo Qian smiled to himself for a while, took out the remaining sweet potatoes, and poured a glass of water for Lu Xiangyang, in return Lu Xiangyang rolled his eyes, "Why did you go early?"

Luo Qian ignored him and continued to eat his own sweet potatoes.While eating, Lu Xiangyang suddenly handed over the sweet potato in his hand: "Here, try this, it's sweeter."

Luo Qian happily took a bite, and Lu Xiangyang didn't mind continuing to eat.It's been more than half a year since I walked around with Lu Xiangyang, and I've seen many celebrities put on airs and play big names.Although Lu Xiangyang was a little grumpy, he was still approachable.

And after getting along for a long time, that little temper is like a child who can't fight like a baby. In short, Luo Qian thinks that Lu Xiangyang is a little cute.

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