Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

After a minute.

"Huh? Why is it getting hotter and hotter? There is still a burning smell? There is a lot of soup in the pig's trotter, and it doesn't taste like pig's trotter. What does it taste like?" With the back and the stove on his back, he wondered.

Everyone: (◎_◎)

Get away!

"." Hey, hey, why did you all run away?What are you going to do?Is it time for dinner? "Huang Lei asked unconsciously.

"Mr. Huang, the strap on the back of your apron is on fire, and your fleece is burning now. If I guess right, they should go get the fire extinguisher." He Hao ran over and looked at the scene in front of him. said faintly.

"Shouldn't it be the fastest way to use water?" Huang Lei thought he was joking, and was still in a mood to joke.

"Maybe it's because you feel that you are not too young, and you are afraid of getting sick from a cold." He Hao explained.

soon.

Huang Lei just felt a burning sensation behind him, and the straps of his apron fell to both sides and burned.

What the hell!

not kidding!

It's so special that it's on fire!

Huang Lei, who had a strong will to survive, hurriedly rolled to the ground!

Roll left!

Roll right!

As the fire extinguisher was turned on, a stream of white powder spurted out, as if Huang Lei, who had just rolled in the flour, was finally safe.

"Wow, Mr. Huang is old and strong, those moves just now are so handsome!" Liu Xianhua praised Chen.

Everyone: "..."

Is there something wrong with your particular focus?

Waited for a long time.

Huang Lei was still lying on the ground.

"Mr. Huang, stop posing, hurry up and continue cooking." He Hao reminded.

"It's impossible to cook, and I feel that it's impossible to cook in the last few episodes." Huang Leisheng looked up at the sky reluctantly and replied.

"Why?" He Hao asked curiously.

"The waist is twisted."

"...".

Chapter 413 I have a sand sculpture brother! 【For subscription】

Everyone hurriedly carried Huang Lei into the house.

Lie on the kang.

"Ahao, I guess it's up to you to cook these few episodes, come on!" Huang Lei grabbed He Hao's hand and said excitedly.

"Brother Ritian's hand was also injured in the afternoon. Shouldn't he be able to cook?" Liu Xianhua immediately stood up and reminded.

"There are only two cooks in the house. Obviously, my injury is more serious. Ah Hao's hands are not serious, as long as he wears gloves when cooking and does not get wet." Huang Lei said with a smile, and patted it directly. The back of He Hao's hand, "As a sick patient, I only have one request, the cooking must be delicious!"

then……

He Hao took off the gauze, turned his wrist, and a bag of silver needles appeared.

Cook?

joke!

It's impossible to cook while cooking!

Don't say it's a twisted waist!

Even if Lord Yama calls him away, I'll pull it back for you!

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

He quickly inserted the silver needle into the major acupoints on Huang Lei's body, twisting the silver needle a few times with his fingers like a cold jade, occasionally flicking it twice.

For a while.

One by one, the silver needles are slowly put away!

　747 The last three are pulled out at the same time...

Noisy!

Noisy!

Noisy!

Several black blood arrows sprayed for half a minute!

It's like...a fountain!

It makes people feel the urge to post a circle of friends!

After He Hao saw that the blood color was normal, He Hao tapped the 'Sunshine Cave' lightly!

Bleeding, stop!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air!

What the hell!

How do you feel that science is in your hands, it's like a joke!

Pascal's coffin board can't hold back!

"Okay, it's done!" He Hao patted Huang Lei's exposed back and shouted.

"That's it?" Huang Lei was a little disbelieving.

Move quietly...

bouncing legs...

twist your waist...

Ouch!

What the hell!

There is really no discomfort at all!

Huang Lei was inexplicably a little regretful. He originally thought that the Supreme Emperor could sit for a few days and be served by someone. Who knows, He Hao's medical skills are so powerful...

Gotta keep cooking!

Turning to look at the pot He Hao was holding in his hand, he curiously said, "This is..." (bjbh)

"The blood that came out of your body just now, I wonder if it can't be wasted. Do you think we should add some salt and get some blood tofu to eat?"

Huang Lei: "..."

He Jiong: "..."

Liu Xianhua: "..."

Chen Turing: "..."

Huo Xiyan: "..."

Did not see it!

You are so cruel!

In the end, the blood flowed down the sewer and flowed in...

Huang Lei continued to cook.

It was so dark outside that it was no longer visible, and the rest simply sat on the kang and chatted...

Eight o'clock.

"Dinner!" Huang Lei shouted angrily.

Everyone looked at the table full of food and was full of emotion...

Haven't been so rich in a long time!

As usual, He Jiong first raised a glass to welcome Huo Siyan.

about to eat...

He Hao blocked the crowd with his chopsticks and raised his cup, "I think I have to thank Sister Xiyan, if it weren't for her, we wouldn't be able to eat such delicious big plate chicken, spicy chicken, kung pao chicken, chicken rice cracker, beer chicken wings, Mushroom Chicken Soup…”

Everyone: (◎_◎)

What the hell!

Do not say do not pay attention!

Suddenly I found that half of the dishes on the table were killed by Huo Xiyan to kill the chicken's body!

Immediately everyone toasted and thanked...

Huo Yanyan: (▼ヘ▼)

Afterwards, dinner officially started.

He Jiong gave He Hao a large bowl of braised pig trotters, and said, "Whatever you eat, you can eat more pig trotters."

Ouch!

This sand sculpture brother!

It's really impressive!