Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 354 Oh, hey

After a while, Fan Tong suddenly understood what Tai Mei said.

Generator, freezer, oversized barbecue grill...

And an insane amount of fresh fruit.

For a country with a small territory and poor resources, they do not allow the import of foreign fruits.

Those strings and rows are not fruits.

That's real, mind-boggling money.

Not to mention the other camping equipment. I've met a few losers, and my heart was filled with excitement when I first met. But when he saw the price, his fiery heart began to tremble and quickly lose temperature.

If the four of them came here to camp, then this large group of people simply came here to set up camp.

The equipment was completely crushed, and it didn't exist in the same dimension at all.

Perhaps the only thing they deserved praise for and could use was the RV parked on the side of the road.

But I know that the RV does not belong to Tiantang himself. It was said to be her uncle's, but in fact it was just rented from a car dealership.

Because their good friend Tiantian Qinghua is not a rich lady at all, she is just a vain country girl.

Fan Tong and the other two knew this very well, but they did not reveal it and continued to maintain her false self-esteem.

Because compared to the paradise where they can spend money to install the eldest lady, the three of them are even more unbearable. Then why not let heaven continue to spend money to dream her dream?
  As for how the money came from, who cares.

But at this moment, Fantong clearly realized for the first time how obvious the gap between heaven and these people was.

No matter how real the counterfeit is, it is still fake.

He can easily approach heaven, communicate with her, communicate with her, and spend her money with everyone with peace of mind.

But he didn't dare to take a step closer to the ladies who were having fun not far away. There is a natural moat in front of you. Fantong opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He returned to his companions in silence.

"Taimi, you're right. It's too far off."

"It's good to know."

……

Xu was a gift from his predecessor, and Lu Ren set up camp quite quickly.

Hattori hasn't finished the one yet. He has already finished two single tents and is ready to help the doctor with the largest tent.

The moment the product of manual labor is formed, people will feel sincere joy and pride.

Especially when there are reference points nearby, such as a clumsy Hattori-san who couldn't even manage a tent, then this pride and joy will become even purer.

Lu Ren smiled and walked towards Hattori, ready to pass on this joy to him.

This Hattori is just inferior.

A tent was half filled and I was exhausted and sweating. He, Lu, even pretended to be there twice, without even breathing.

But before he could get closer, Lu Ren saw Kazuye walking up to Hattori with a wet towel.

"Heiji, let me wipe your sweat. Thank you for your hard work."

Without waiting for Hattori to respond, Kazuha held a corner of the towel, stood in front of Hattori's face, stood on tiptoe slightly, and wiped away the sweat on his forehead bit by bit.

During this period, Hattori remained motionless, "I guess you still have some conscience."

"Hehe, do you want a drink?"

"Yes, give me a cold bottle."

"it is good."

Lu Ren, "..."

Watching Kazuo leave, Hattori glanced back inadvertently and found Lu Ren standing quietly behind him.

"Hey, what are you doing here? 丂! You've already set up two tents?! Damn it, I won't lose to you!"

"No, you've already won."

……

Even though there are thousands of horses galloping in his heart, Lu Ren still looks calm on the surface, still maintaining his poker face perfectly.

He walked over to the Doctor.

At this time, the five little ones were helping the doctor set up a tent.

Lan and Kazuye are responsible for handling the ingredients.

So what He Ye did just now was AWOL! This is extremely irresponsible!
  Conan, who had a keen perception, raised his head and said, "Brother Ren, why are you here? Have you already done it over there?"

"Well. You go and have a rest. I'll take care of the rest. There are washed fruits on the table, remember to wash your hands first." "Yes." Five Hundred Words left quickly.

Conan Haiyuan did not leave.

Conan asked: "You really don't need my help?"

"You would do me the greatest favor by leaving here."

Conan! ! !

That's right, he's very aggressive.

Where did he offend Lu Ren again?
  Conan left full of doubts and a little aggrieved.

After he left, Haiyuan asked aloud: "What's wrong with you? You're not in a good mood."

"It's okay, just a little bad."

"Ok?"

Lu Ren shook his head and chose to remain silent.

……

One p.m. Everything is ready.

Lu Ren and the others sat together, waiting for the barbecue dishes from the three beautiful chefs.

Gray plains, orchids, and leaves.

Two girls, one big and one small, wearing aprons and gloves, stood in front of the grill, flipping the steel picks in their hands.

Maybe it's because they put up the tent or something.

The two girls insisted on barbecuing for them, so they just had to sit and eat. Then Haiyuan also joined in.

Lu Ren felt a little regretful about this. In his opinion, the skewers cooked by himself are the most delicious. This is part of the fun of camping.

But Haiyuan's attitude was just as resolute and he forced him down on the chair.

Then there is nothing we can do. He can only wait for their enthusiasm to pass, for example, in the evening, and then start the barbecue himself.

Lu Ren brought a camera and started taking pictures of the three people in Haiyuan.

When the time comes, the old rule is to do two washes. Save one copy for yourself and mail one copy to Miyano Akemi.

After taking a satisfactory photo, Lu Ren put away the camera. Using both hands together, he lowered his head and began to make the skewers on the table.

The skewers grilled by the Haiyuan trio are served on separate plates, one for each person.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, after one person finished making Haiyuan's plate of skewers, Lu Ren reached out his hand to the plate of skewers that Heye grilled.

And he eats it very fast, like a glutton, two bites is one bunch. No one else in the town dared to compete with him. Only Hattori didn't believe in evil, and he also speeded up his eating speed, silently snatching Kazuha's skewers.

Noticing this, Kazuye silently increased the speed of flipping the skewers. Haiyuan's movements were consistent with hers.

But Lan, who was standing in the middle, was not affected. She still turned the skewers in her hand with the same speed and technique as before. Look up at Conan from time to time, and if you catch his eye, give him a smile.

Conan...

A group of four people in an RV further away.

The rice bucket sighed in a low voice: "With this appetite, you are worthy of being a rich man."

"Are you OK?"

……

In the afternoon, Lu Ren, who had eaten a full meal, sat on a deck chair and soaked up the sun. There is a glass of lemon juice in his hand.

Next to him, the overfed Hattori was lying on the ground, her belly bulging like a pregnant woman in July.

Farther away, Five Hundred Characters played Monopoly with Ye Helan. Conan slipped away somewhere.

The doctor hid under the canopy and took a nap. Next to him, Hui Principle was nestled on the beanbag.

These days, there is no concept of beanbag, but it is not difficult to make. For example, Lu Ren asked the winery to help him make a few. Get ready to lie on it while watching an outdoor movie at night.

Now it looks like the effect is great. Hui Yuan nested inside and didn't move at all.

Hattori rubbed his belly and grinned, "I feel now that you were right to bring recliners. But why not bring more?"

"Two are not enough? No more can be accommodated." Lu Ren replied: "There is also a hammock. You can build it yourself."

"Move, I can't move."

"Oh, hey."

(End of this chapter)