Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

The skewered lamb skewers are placed on top.

Sprinkle some seasoning from time to time.

The red and white meat slowly changes color, and the oil roasted from the meat squeaks loudly, which is particularly pleasing to the ear.

The scent wafts in the night sky...

Soon, dinner.

Grilled skewers, serve.

Hot pot, serve.

Drink, pour.

Everyone can't wait to find a seat and sit down. They have just smelled the fragrance for so long, and they have long wanted to know how it tastes.

He Jiong first lifted the cup, said a few scenes, and welcomed the women's volleyball girls as guests.

Then...

Began to eat.

When the skewers were eaten in their mouths, everyone's expressions instantly solidified!

Delicious to explode!

Compared with the food stalls and the kebabs in the night market, it is like a heaven and a place.

Everyone eagerly scrambled for the skewers, and soon, there were a bunch of steel sticks left on the plate.

Seeing that everyone was still a little unsatisfied, Huang Lei smiled and said, "Try the hot pot, and I'll get you some vegetarian skewers later."

Everyone is reluctant to part (bhbd) holding chopsticks and starting to taste hot pot.

Red chili peppers with a layer of oil.

All kinds of food float and sink in the water.

Gumbling.

The crowd ate together, accompanied by rice.

Under He Jiong's deliberate guidance, the three girls began to talk about the women's volleyball team.

Very happy.

Very happy.

Twenty minutes.

The hot pot is done.

However, Huang Lei has already brought up the prime string.

vegetables.

potato.

The crowd ate and complimented from time to time.

different taste.

Just as delicious.

Deep night.

Dinner is over.

Dessert after dinner.

salad.

fruit.

Serve.

It's getting cold.

Everyone carried fruit bowls and entered the house.

Eating and laughing.

chat and chat.

He Jiong suggested, "How about we each have a talent show?"

The crowd responded.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Huang Lei said calmly, "My talent is cooking, didn't I just finish the performance?"

He Jiong glanced at Wei Daxun and said, "Daxun, come here!"

then……

Wei Daxun silently held the stone grinder, sat in front, and began to grind.

Waited three minutes.

He Jiong couldn't help but ask, "Da Xun, you show it!"

Wei Daxun responded, "I always show!"

Everyone was confused.

At last……

He Jiong's eyes were fixed on the stone grinder in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Your talent show isn't about grinding soybeans, right?"

Wei Daxun laughed and said, "Yes, yes, you see my technique, is it very professional? I tell you..."

Everyone: "..."

show!

You go on show!

Where is my knife?

Who the hell took my knife away? !

He Hao looked at Wei Daxun, pondered for a moment, and said, "Chen Du, bah bah, Wei Daxun, please sit down, don't affect Liu Xianhua's speech!!!"

Wei Daxun: "..."

Liu Xianhua's expression was excited, finally it was his turn!

Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on this wave!

stand up!

Pick up the violin beside you and play it...

The first movement of the concerto in b minor.

Completion.

The crowd responded with warm applause.

"Dahua, amazing!"

"It sounds great!"

"I didn't expect Dahua to have such talent!"

"Dahua is a top student at Berklee College of Music!"

He Hao was also quite interested and asked, "Dahua, did your mother force you to study since you were a child?"

Liu Xianhua said aggrievedly, "Brother Ritian, why are you still swearing?".

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He Hao: "???"

bad language?

When did you say it?

He Hao said, "I'm asking, your mother forced...~"

Liu Xianhua: "..."

This is too bullying!

Saying one word is not enough!

Liu Xianhua wanted to hit someone!

He Jiong wiped his cold sweat and said word by word, "Dahua, Ah Hao wants to ask, did your mother force you to learn the violin when you were young?"

Liu Xianhua: "..."

Chinese culture is really broad_profound!

Afterwards, Liu Xianhua began to explain his interesting story of learning the violin...

All in all, it will be very inspiring.

The crowd also held goodwill and applauded.

Immediately afterwards, He Jiong took the initiative to stand up and said, "Next, let me come, I have no talent, why don't I tell you a story?"

Everyone nodded happily.

He Jiong gave a smirk and added, "Ghost story."

Everyone: "???"

Horse eggs!

Tell ghost stories!

Can you change one?

However, He Jiong's low voice had already begun--