In the end there were only three people left.

  Cheng Yuqi was in charge of the last bit of noodles, Peng Peng was in charge of the last bit of beef roux, and Qin Qing, a snack foodie, was still holding a small bowl and eating with relish.

  Two middle-aged men, Mr. He and Mr. Huang, leaned on the chair and looked at the three guys with relief.

  "It's really good to be young. When I was young, I didn't eat long rou, but a small fresh rou. Looking at it now, this rou has grown more than eaten." Huang Lei sighed with a sigh.

  "Papa Huang is also a rou, Lao La rou." Zhang Zifeng said seriously.

  "I said girl, if we can't praise people, we won't praise others. Can you learn from Xiaoqing?" Huang Lei couldn't help but glared at Zhang Zifeng.

  "Mr. Huang, the business is done." Lao Huang couldn't help but reminded in a low voice.

  "Don't worry, you can't forget it. Mr. He, start with an advertisement for our gold sponsor." Lei said with a wicked smile.

  "Te Lun su Telun su, if you have it, you will be especially su." Teacher He said in a whisper.

  "Okay, okay, this sounds a bit interesting, let's do another one." Mr. Huang stared at Mr. He with great interest and said.

  "Xiaodu Xiaodu, with Xiaodu at home, life is very cool." Teacher He said without pause.

  "Haha, this is amazing." Huang Lei couldn't help laughing and applauding.

  "Sing, sing, sing if you want.

  FAW Toyota Corolla, pull you towards happiness.

  Dao Dao whole rapeseed oil, with it you will be special. "

  He Jiong said three times in a row.

  "Mr. He is worthy of being the golden topic of Pineapple Taiwan, this is the most fun! Let me give a summary."

  "Live in a mushroom house, drink Tronsu, drive a Corolla, and sing good dad. Eat well and use beauty every day."

  Teacher Huang's words made everyone laugh out loud.

  "Okay, Mr. Huang, your eloquence is not a good host. You can tell me, Lao Huang, and a few other parents, and Mr. Huang will solve it all at once." He Jiong looked at the production team, not afraid of the excitement. Big things encouraged.

  "And the Wanhe water heater and dog food." Lao Huang's hoarse voice came again.

  "The family has a thousand harmony, and a hundred years of harmony."

  "McFuday dog ​​food..."

  "Wang Wang Wang Wang."

  Just as Huang Lei said his name, several little milk dogs barked in unison.

  "This is good, it works well, hahaha." He Jiong couldn't help laughing.

  "Mai Fudi dog food." Mr. Huang couldn't help shouting with a lot of fun.

  Several small milk dogs immediately cooperated and barked.

  "Wang Wang Wang Wang."

  "Hahaha, that's all."

  A few people chatted and laughed, and the time passed quickly.

  "It's really nice here, even a few children." Teacher Huang said with a satisfied face, holding a teacup.

  "Indeed, this place is really good for the elderly. Raise some chickens and ducks, raise two old yellow dogs, accompany children and grandchildren, eat the food they grow, and smell the fireworks every day. This is the life I long for."

  When Teacher He spoke, he looked at Qin Qing dotingly, took out a napkin, and gently wiped the vegetable juice in the corner of him.

Chapter 26 Four-year-old dance god, Qin Qing!

"The atmosphere is good, Qiqi, did you choose folk dance when you were in college? Come, let's have a little fun." Teacher He took the opportunity to say.

  Cheng Yuqi was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect He Jiong to come out like this suddenly, and she felt a little moved in her heart.

  Although it is considered to be in the early stage now, Cheng Yuqi can only barely be regarded as third-tier. Compared with He Jiong and Huang Lei, it is not a star and a half.

  Mushroom House is the most popular variety show in China. Showing your face here is more effective than advertising and creating hot spots.

  He Jiong said so, obviously to support her.

  "Hee hee, I haven't danced since graduation. I'm not good at dancing, so please don't laugh at me." Cheng Yuqi smiled shyly.

  As expected of a solid foundation, Cheng Yuqi's "Dancing Girl" danced in a good manner.

  "So beautiful, Kiki dances so beautifully!"

  He Jiong applauded and cheered hard.

  "Xiaoqing, do you want to perform a show?" He Jiong asked on a whim when Cheng Yuqi finished dancing.

  "Emmmm, I can dance, but Grandpa Huang said that I didn't dance well." Qin Qing said with a bitter face, very depressed.

  "Then why don't you dance for us?" He Jiong asked very gently.

  Qin Qing is so cute and explosive, everyone loves it, and the little Zhengtai who sees a flat tire while driving, he can be fascinated by a lot of people even if he just waved his hand casually, right?

  "Okay! But you can't laugh at me."

  After Qin Qing finished speaking, he ran out of He Jiong's arms, and Pidian'er came to the middle of the yard.

  "Huh? Xiaoqing, do you want music?" He Jiong asked with some doubts.

  "Emmm, what is music? I used to dance like this." Qin Qing frowned, and then gathered a wave of fans in the live broadcast room.

  "That's fine, Xiaoqing just jumps like this, just jump for a while."

  To be honest, even He Jiong is not optimistic about Qin Qing's dance.

  After all, at this age, what can a four-year-old child do?

  The big deal is like those so-called dance prodigies on TV, who dance a basic version of street dance and square dance at the age of four to entertain the audience.

  Besides, Qin Qing didn't know how long he had been alone in the old forest in the deep mountains, how could his dancing skills be so good?

  I saw Qin Qing came to the yard, looked around, picked up a branch from the ground, and made a sword move?

  "I'm going! What is this for?"

  "No matter how you dance, I give full marks to this little baby!"

  "It's so cute! Little baby, are you going to practice swords?"

  "Am I the only one who thinks Xiaoqing's pose is very handsome?"

  "That's necessary, can my son be bad?"

  "Get out of the way upstairs, that's my future son-in-law!"

  ......

  The few people who were still smiling at the old mother were a little stunned.

  Lao Huang waved his hand, and all the cameras landed on Qin Qing at the same time.

  He didn't know what Qin Qing was doing, but as a senior director, his sixth sense told him that what was about to happen was very important.

  I saw Qin Qing shaking a sword flower with the branch in his hand and slowly dancing.

  He was like slow motion at first, then faster and faster.

  In the end, it was as graceful as a dragon, and as a frightened dragon.

  Every move, unexpectedly merged with the surrounding environment, violently impacting the vision of all the audience.

  When Qin Qing took his sword and stood up, He Jiong and the others hadn't recovered.

  "Uncle, sister, brother, isn't Xiao Qingwu ugly?"

  Qin Qing walked under the pergola and asked embarrassedly.

  This soft sound was like a thunderbolt on the ground to He Jiong and the others, and they woke up instantly.

  "No, no, Xiaoqing dances so well!" He Jiong couldn't find words to describe for a while.

  "My God, Xiaoqing, your wife is too good! Those dance kings and queens are like children dancing square dance in front of you, okay? I have decided, from today onwards, I am your fan, I I want to be your number one fan!" Zhang Zifeng looked at Qin Qing excitedly.

  "Where did this kid learn from? This is beyond imagination." Huang Lei was the most sober, but his eyes became a little dignified.

  Huang Lei is a dialectical materialist, he never believed in genius.

  But Qin Qing's performance challenged his three views again and again.

  This kid is incredibly smart. Is this kind of smartness good or bad for a kid whose parents don't even know where he is?

  "Ah ah ah, I haven't seen enough!"

  "My God, the dance god is reincarnated, right?"

  "Fuck, I forgot to take the video! Has anyone taken the video, please share it!"

  "I never watch dancing, but Xiaoqing completely refreshed my three views!"

  "I used to think that chasing stars or anything was a brain-dead. From this moment on, I'm going to become a brain-dead, and it's serious!"

  "Who knows what kind of dance Xiaoqing danced just now? Professional dancers expressed their shock!"

  "Sword dance, right? I've practiced it for a few years, and the starter and falling swords are very similar."

  "emmmmm, diaosi didn't understand it, it just felt amazing."

  ......

  "Baby, you learned this dance from Grandpa Huang. Do you know what Grandpa Huang's name is?" He Jiong asked tentatively.

Chapter 27 Is Xiaoqing Really a Little Fairy?

Qin Qing's dance is simply super professional. It is absolutely impossible to teach a four-year-old child like this.

  If he can find this grandpa Huang, gao will know Qin Qing's identity, and even find his family should be very simple.

  In fact, He Jiong was a little confused.

  People are selfish. He really likes this elf-like child in front of him. Last night, he even thought about it all night. If Qin Qing couldn't find his family, how would he adopt him and make him his own child.

  "Grandpa Huang is Grandpa Huang." Qin Qing replied seriously.

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