The Legendary Salted Fish of Longing Life

Chapter 417

Chapter 423 Cooks a lifetime meal for you (one more) The legend of the yearning life salted fish Chapter 423 cooks a lifetime meal for you (one more). 　　 “Oh, it’s just normal.” Shen Teng said that he was very forceful.

“I want to beat him” someone in the live broadcast room has already rolled up his sleeves.

“Yes, I think so too.”

“In the Mushroom House, Shen Teng is really courageous!”

“What’s the smell?” Shen Teng said suddenly.

Indeed, there seemed to be a smell of something burning in the yard.

“I made the dishes!” Huang Lei said and ran to the kitchen.

“I can’t eat the food, but I fried eggs for you.” Huang Lei walked out of the kitchen disappointedly.

“Fried eggs! Teacher Huang, how do you know we didn’t have breakfast.” Shen Teng said excitedly.

“Is it possible that I will have breakfast if I come so early? Maybe it came overnight, right?” Huang Lei asked Shen Teng with concern like a loving father.

“Yes… You see my dark circles are still “August Three”.” Shen Teng pointed to his eyes crying.

It was really disgusting to be cried and chirped by Shen Teng, He Jiong said in a mess: “Just your panda eyes, whenever you have dark circles, okay!”

“Okay, hurry up and have breakfast. It is estimated that the breakfast that Teacher Huang made for us will be cold.” Fatty said, pulling the two men.

“No, put it in the incubator.” Huang Lei said.

With that said, Dahua brought out the breakfast from the house and put it in the pavilion.

“The breakfast noodles that Teacher Huang made for us looks delicious.” He Jiong said.

Seeing He Jiong eating noodles, he stayed where he was, “Teacher He, that wouldn’t be such a beloved one…”

It turned out that He Jiong picked up a bowl of noodles and squatted in the pavilion to eat.

“Then look, is the noodles made by my Huang Xiaochu delicious?” Huang Lei said, patting his chest.

“This is obviously not an interrogative sentence…” The netizen was once again convinced by Huang Lei’s inexplicable self-confidence.

“Well, you can eat all these noodles.” Huang Lei patted his red plaid apron.

“I prepared fried eggs and breakfast milk for Shen Teng and Xinyuan Yui.”

“It looks pretty good too.” Shen Teng picked up a piece of omelette without washing his hands.

“Yui, don’t you mind eating fried eggs?” Huang Lei asked Xinyuan Yui politely.

“Don’t mind, this combination is also pretty good, but the fat is a bit high, haha.” Xinyuan Yui smiled and accepted Huang Lei’s kindness.

“Oh, then I will make you something lighter next time.” Huang Lei said with a smile.

“OK.”

“Tell you quietly, I can make sushi and sashimi.”

“Teacher Huang, you are very good.” Xinyuan Yui gave a thumbs up.

Huang Lei, who was praised by Xinyuan Yui, smiled from ear to ear, like a child receiving a gift.

“Teacher Huang, Hengheng taught you to do these two things.”

“And I think you might not be able to make sashimi.”

“Moreover, the guests said that Hengheng should do the roll call.” He Jiong imitated Huang Lei and said in Huang Lei’s ear.

“What’s the fun here? Go and go.” Huang Lei pushed He Jiong away easily.

He Jiong hit the nail on the head, straight to the point, and went straight to the subject.

This makes Huang Lei very embarrassed in front of Xinyuan Yui.

“Hey, I said, Teacher He, can you stop doing so many things when I talk to Xinyuan Yui.”

“That won’t work.” He Jiong said with a smirk.

“Do you want to be beaten?” Huang Lei said that the omelet in his hand was raised.

“You still want to hit me, Teacher Huang, this is the perfect interpretation of an idiom to see your sex and forget your friends.” He Jiong said, covering his head.

Huang Lei didn’t care so much, he hammered He Jiong’s shoulder with his fist.

“My injury hasn’t healed yet, do you want to add new injuries to me?” He Jiong continued to smile.

“Close your stinky mouth.” Huang Lei smiled and pushed He Jiong away.

“Hehe, Teacher Huang, I have to have breakfast quickly!” He Jiong immediately argued for himself when Huang Lei was about to attack him.

“I think your cooking skills are really good these days.” He Jiong ate up the half bowl of noodles left in his hands.

“Hey, if you like it, I will make it for you every day from now on.”

“You.” He Jiong was disgusted by Huang Lei and vomited all the food in his mouth.

“I said Huang Xiaochu, don’t disgust me anymore, I don’t want you to cook for me forever.”

“Hey, are you sure?” Huang Lei threatened He Jiong.

“But……”

Huang Lei started playing the emotional card again, “But what? You have been eating for more than 20 years, why can’t you eat more in the next few decades?”

“What’s wrong with the meal I’m cooking? If someone else, I would never cook it!” Huang Lei continued. ………

“Then… what happened to the breakfast you made today?” He Jiong said.

“Um…isn’t it necessary for the effect of the show?” Huang Lei patted He Jiong on the shoulder.

“Stop! Don’t touch it, it really hurts.” He Jiong stepped back.

“Don’t you find that I have been prone to accidents lately?” He Jiong said while avoiding Huang Lei’s attack.

“Yeah! This is a problem.” Lin Heng said.

Lin Heng recounted what happened to He Jiong recently, “First, he was hit by a car by Dahua, and then you were beaten by Fat Di and Teacher Huang. You drove Mr. He into a tree again this morning.”

“It seems that Teacher He has been somewhat retrograde recently.”

“I don’t believe you, Teacher Huang, do you think someone is cursing me?” He Jiong asked Huang Lei suspiciously.

Seeing Huang Lei didn’t seem to believe in himself, He Jiong said: “Otherwise, how could so many things happen together?”

“Curse you, my God, do you still curse you? Look at how bad you are.” Huang Lei began to mock He Jiong.

Sure enough, He Jiong and Huang Lei finally got up and quarreled, no longer caring about others who were eating.

“What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with me?”

“Don’t make trouble, hurry up and finish the meal, finish the meal and clean the bowl, do we still have something to do?” Fatty, as the only girl, always plays the 1.3 role of the mediator.

“What task?” Huang Lei and He Jiong were both curious.

“Your task today is to check the seedlings in the rice fields.” Wang Zhengyu’s voice-over entered again.

“Then go back to the mushroom house and make some snacks.”

“After all, our goddess of the nation can’t just wait for some home-cooked dishes in the mushroom house.” Wang Zhengyu thought of this idea as a temporary motive.

The moment Xinyuan Yui entered Wang Zhengyu’s line of sight, he had completely conquered the pretentious director.

But Wang Zhengyu still felt that his special care for this goddess could not be so obvious.

After all, I am the director of the life I yearn for, and I can’t have any thoughts about the guests who come here.

Therefore, Wang Zhengyu said to Mushroom House: “We want to show the hospitality of China to Mr. Xinyuan Yui!”.