Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

at this time.

A stern voice came from behind Peng Yuchang, which frightened Peng Yuchang.

"Peng Peng, have you bullied your sister again?"

Peng Yuchang shivered fiercely.

"I'm not, I don't, don't wrong me!"

"I saw that my sister's face was wrong, and I was concerned about her!"

"Mr. Huang, if you don't believe me, look..."

After speaking, he gave up a position and pointed at Zhang Zifeng.

As a result, looking down his finger, Peng Yuchang was immediately dumbfounded.

Zhang Zifeng has adjusted his mentality now, and his face is no longer red!

Where are the signs of illness?

"Sister, your brother said you were sick?"

Huang Lei approached Zhang Zifeng with concern and reached out to probe Zhang Zifeng's forehead.

Zhang Zifeng shook his head: "No, brother he is talking nonsense."

Huang Lei, who touched his sister's forehead with a normal temperature, nodded: "The temperature is indeed fine."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Peng Yuchang with a "fierce spirit".

The latter shivered directly, "Mr. Huang...Mr. Huang, you have to calm down, I didn't lie to you."

Huang Lei sneered: "Really? Peng Peng, I think you are becoming more and more dishonest when you are in love!"

"I do not have!"

Peng Yuchang shook his head frantically.

Huang Lei glanced at Lu Ming who was cutting bamboo, and then said slowly, "Peng Peng, let me tell you a story."

Peng Yuchang: "???"

Don't do this, I don't want to hear it!

Huang Lei pondered for a while and said.

"You know there was Zhen Mi in the Three Kingdoms period, right?"

Peng Yuchang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Huang."

Huang Lei gave an 'um' and continued: "Zhen Mi is Cao Pi's wife, she also has a nickname called Zhen Ji."

Seeing that everyone turned their attention to himself, Huang Lei raised the decibel.

"Zhen Ji's son is framed and very famous."

"So when people from other places go to their villages, they will ask who is the best framing in your village?"

"At this time, everyone will say in unison..."

"What?" Peng Yuchang asked with blinking eyes.

Seeing this, Huang Lei raised the corners of his mouth, and with the speed of thunder, he bent down and picked up his slippers, and slapped Peng Yuchang's ass fiercely!

Snapped--!

After the slippers came into close contact with Peng Yuchang's butt, although it didn't hurt, the sound was so loud that it scared Peng Yuchang three feet high!

"Mr. Huang, what are you doing!"

Huang Lei was wearing slippers while the old god was there.

"The villagers will all say in unison: Zhen Ji'er will make up!"

Peng Yuchang was stunned.

Xia Xue and Zhang Zifeng on the side were also stunned.

Even the show crew was stunned.

Then, a burst of laughter sounded.

"Hahaha, Mr. Huang, you are talented!"

"Mr. Huang, you are too handsome!"

"Hahahaha!"

"..."

In the barrage, as Huang Lei's last sentence fell, it became even more boiling!

"Hey! Teacher Huang, this stalk is amazing!"

"Hahaha, my mom is willing to call Mr. Huang the strongest!"

"It turns out that Mr. Huang is a master at playing tricks!"

"..."

The corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth twitched slightly, who was standing by the side, I said that going to the toilet is vulgar, what about Huang Lei?

You compliment his terrier?

The large-scale double standard scene is just like that!

Lu Ming, who was cutting bamboo, froze slightly.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Huang, I feel offended."

Huang Lei laughed and patted Lu Ming on the shoulder.

"Just kidding, kidding, don't take it to heart."

Immediately, he changed the subject and asked, "Are you making a cage?"

Lu Ming nodded, it seemed that Huang Lei still had some life experience.

"Yes, if you just rely on fishing, you won't be able to catch a few pounds a day. Making a ground cage directly can save time and cost."

Moreover, the ground cage will not affect Zhang Zifeng and the others fishing for lobsters. When they don't want to fish, they can just pull up the ground cage and return with a full load.

"Xiao Lu, you are really versatile. I remember that the people of my parents' generation knew how to make a cage."

Huang Lei said with emotion.

Nowadays, hand-woven floor cages are rare, and the market is also full of machine-made floor cages.

Seeing Lu Ming making up the cage, he couldn't help but remind him of his childhood......

Chapter 30

"By the way, Mr. Huang, are you here to fish for lobsters with us?"

Peng Yuchang walked over cautiously, clutching his butt, for fear that Huang Lei would give himself another blow.

Huang Lei was pulled back by Peng Yuchang's words.

He shook his head and said, "I'm here to tell you to go back for lunch. Teacher He and I made dumplings."

"By the way, how was your harvest today?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the plastic bucket beside him.

"Good guy, this must have two pounds, it's amazing!"

Huang Lei praised.

Peng Yuchang said a little embarrassedly: "Most of the ones here are caught by Brother Ming..."

Zhang Zifeng also nodded: "Brother Ming is really amazing!"

Huang Lei laughed, he could see that these two were 'fans' by Lu Ming.

It seems that this amateur named Lu Ming really has two.

Then, he said mysteriously: "We hid coins in the dumplings. If any of you can eat coins, I and Teacher He will give him a gift!"

"What gift?" Peng Yuchang asked curiously.

However, Huang Lei bent over in a gesture, which startled Peng Yuchang.

Then, under Peng Yuchang's resentful eyes, Huang Lei scratched his calf...

"What are you afraid of? I won't hit you... As for what the gift is, we'll talk about it when you eat the coin!"

Huang Lei said with a smile.

Peng Yuchang pouted, "Forget it."

"Hey! Pumbaa, your ass is itchy again, isn't it?"

"No, no, Mr. Huang, I didn't say anything just now!"

"I clearly heard..."

"You heard it wrong, it's the voice of a frog!"

"..."

At this time, Lu Ming had just finished weaving the first ground cage. He sandwiched the meat skin in the ground cage, tied the top of the ground cage with wool, and tied it to the root of the tree on the side, after making a mark.

Whoa-!

With a flick of Lu Ming's wrist, the cage was thrown into the water by him.

"Come on, let's go back to lunch."

"Okay! Brother Ming!" Zhang Zifeng quickly put down the lobster fishing stick.