Fang Wenqi and Bai Qiang have been watching not far away for a long time. Bai Qiang said to Fang Wenqi: "Your apprentice is really bad."

Fang Wenqi walked away with his hands behind his back, and did not bother those little ghosts. Bai Qiang pulled his bicycle to follow him.

"In a few days, a few of us old artists will have a small gathering. Why don't you bring Xiao Dongzi with you and let him see the world." Bai Qiang said again.

Fang Wenqi asked: "Which artists are you?"

Bai Qiang said: "That's just those, you don't have to think about it. You have no friends in your life, and you will only have those people who will blind you."

Fang Wenqi's face was speechless.

Bai Qiang continued: "I said you have to take care of Xiao Dongzi's wild character. I won't talk about him anymore when I go out to perform the arts. I'm still lying to others, so you don't care about him? Are you not afraid of this child learning bad things?"

Fang Wenqi didn't care at all and said, "What's the point of dealing with? You said he was bad, but I'm afraid he wasn't bad enough. If he became a gentle and humble young man, I'm really afraid that he would not be able to deal with the things in the crosstalk door in the future."

Bai Qiangyi was stunned and silent. He and Fang Wenqi were old friends and had been friends for many years. The other party had clearly seen what Fang Wenqi had experienced back then. He opened his mouth several times but said nothing. In the end, he just sighed silently.

Fang Wenqi continued to walk and said, "I am old and have no energy to deal with those messy things. My only wish now is to pass on all the traditional crosstalk I know to Xiao Dongzi. He is a rare good seedling. I have lived for more than 60 years and have never seen such a awake child. He is enough to inherit my mantle. Traditional crosstalk cannot be cut off. The efforts of so many old men over the past hundred years cannot be ruined by our generation."

Bai Qiang said: "You don't have to be too pessimistic. Crosstalk is not very popular now? Crosstalk is always spoken in TV performances. Our traditional old arts are the best now, your crosstalk."

Fang Wenqi laughed disdainfully: "On TV, can the ones on TV be called crosstalk? People always use TV to make money by making money. How many of them really love crosstalk? How many of those crosstalk actors have passed the basic skills? The four most basic courses of crosstalk are not fully learned, and they can't even learn the lyrics of Taiping. Can this be a crosstalk?"

"If you talk about traditional crosstalk in detail, there are twelve lessons. How many young people have learned it? If all of us die, how many young people can take the lead? Also, don't watch crosstalk on TV nowadays. I dare to bet with you. No one will listen to crosstalk again after ten years. Do you believe it or not?"

Bai Qiang was also shocked by Fang Wenqi's decisive judgment and said, "No, it won't be like this."

Fang Wenqi said: "Why can't it be? TV is a good thing. A crosstalk actor can become famous overnight at night. Because of this, who is willing to work hard to learn the basic skills of crosstalk? To please several directors and TV leaders is no better than anything else. After they have appeared on several programs, after becoming famous, they will comfort and perform here and there. China is so big that he can fool his life with jokes. Is this crosstalk? Will the audience listen to this?"

After saying that, Fang Wenqi was still a little angry and walked quickly with his hands behind his back, stepping heavily.

Bai Qiang pushed the car and parked on the spot, staring blankly at the back of his elder brother's departure. His mood was a little complicated and heavy.

He Xiangdong didn't know about this. This guy is busy now. He brought salt, green onions, and a few dried lotus leaves soaked from home. Now it is autumn, and I can't find fresh lotus leaves, so I can only use it to make do.

The little fat man came back very quickly, holding the three-yellow fat chicken with only plucked hair in his hand. Although he was fat, his movements were not slow and he ran very majestic.

He Xiangdong smiled happily, his mouth almost grinned behind his ears.

The little fat man ran to He Xiangdong, waved his hands forward, and smiled and said, "Give it, you have found the chicken, too."

"Good." He Xiangdong took the opportunity to praise the fat man, making the little fat man look embarrassed. Finally, He Xiangdong gave the fat man a shovel and said, "Go, dig some mud."

The little fat man was a little reluctant and said, "Why let me go?"

He Xiangdong said: "I have to deal with these two chickens. I won't let you eat anything."

He heard what He Xiangdong said, the fat man turned his eyes to Tian Jiani sitting next to him, and Tian Jiani also blinked her innocent big eyes at him.

He Xiangdong said, "You are so embarrassed to let girls do this physical work?"

"I'll go." The little fat man made up his mind, took the shovel and ran away.

He Xiangdong also smiled, divided the two chickens, applied salt to the chicken, and then gently kneaded them so that the salt smell could penetrate.

Tian Jiani asked from the side: "Is the chicken you made really delicious?"

He Xiangdong didn't raise his head, and said, "Of course, this is the legendary pearl jade white jade chicken. Can it taste bad?"

Tian Jiani frowned and said, "What you just said was the unparalleled beggar chicken."

He Xiangdong was stunned, and then said seriously: "Don't care about those details."

Tian Jiani: ""

The little fat man moved very quickly and soon shoveled a lot of mud. He Xiangdong was almost busy, tied the onion and put it in the chicken's belly, and then carefully wrapped it with lotus leaves layer by layer. Finally, the mud and water were made into a sticky shape, and then wrapped it outside the lotus leaves.

After finishing the preparations, several children started to make fires. Just next to the stream, He Xiangdong brought firewood from his home. For children who grew up in the countryside, it was not difficult to make a fire. In a short while, the fire would burn very vigorously.

The three little ghosts stared at each other.

"When will this unparalleled beggar chicken beggar beggar?" The little fat man's saliva was almost flowing.

Tian Jiani also looked over.

"When I count it." He Xiangdong pretended to pinch his fingers, opened his mouth and sang: "Wang Wang Gossips to calculate Yin and Yang"

"Okay, stop singing, there is no positive one." Tian Jiani quickly interrupted He Xiangdong's brainless singing.

He Xiangdong just smiled.

The little fat man still looks like he is not clear and sharp.

After more than ten minutes, the wet soil was dry. After another five minutes, He Xiangdong suddenly rose up, stood up and shouted: "Ha, it's ripe."

The little fat man was also very excited. He flew up and kicked the burning firewood all over the sky. His posture was so cool that it was completely inconsistent with his figure.

He Xiangdong quickly stepped forward and pulled out the beggar chicken chop wrapped in yellow mud with a stick. He gently stepped on it with his feet, and the yellow mud cracked, and a seductive fragrance slowly floated out.

A few little guys drooled and kept drooling.

He Xiangdong didn't care about the hotness, so he used his hands to peel off the soil, which made him grin and then held the chicken in his hands and put it next to him. Tian Jiani had already taken a bowl of sea and waited. The two of them cooperated very well, and the chicken entered the bowl of sea.

Tian Jiani carefully peeled off the lotus leaves, revealing a yellow beggar chicken. The meat was fragrant and very attractive. He Xiangdong stepped forward and twisted the chicken leg down, handed it to Shi Lei, and said, "You brought the chicken, you can eat the chicken first."

The little fat man took it with a smile and started to chew it.

He Xiangdong gave another chicken leg to Tian Jiani, twisted the chicken wings and chewed it. There was also a beggar chicken, both of them did not move in a tacit understanding, which was just for their masters.

The chicken was tender and fragrant. Tian Jiani and He Xiangdong were full of oil and both showed happy smiles. At this time, the little fat man asked, "This is not that delicious. Will Cao Cao send a million troops to grab the chicken?"

He Xiangdong explained to him: "Look at Cao Cao is a smart person. Only smart people know how to eat this unparalleled beggar chicken, and even stupid people can't eat its deliciousness."

The little fat man looked at Tian Jiani with a blank look.

Tian Jiani looked at him with innocent eyes, then nodded sincerely.

The fat man chewed the chicken again, his face shining brightly, and said excitedly: "It's really much delicious."
Chapter completed!