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Chapter 183 I don't carry this pot

After Wang Lei laughed enough, he pretended to be angry and asked and answered: "Yue Yue, is this the fruit of your labor for the whole afternoon?"

At this time, Zhang Zifeng, who was supported by his parents, mischievously rushed into Yue Peng's backpack, took out the two-section hoe, and showed it to Wang Lei: "Dad Wang, look at Brother Yue's hoe. Brother Yue is too awkward. Hahaha."

Wang Lei could only say that he was speechless at this time. He dug the bamboo shoots for a whole afternoon, but the bamboo shoots were not dug, and the guys were broken. "Yue Yue, you are so good. If the bamboo shoots were not dug, the guys were broken? Are you here to be a guest or to destroy the house?"

"Uncle...I'm not blamed me, really, believe me." Yue Peng looked at Wang Lei innocently.

He doesn't want to do this either, who wants to do this?

"It's not your fault, it's the bamboo shoots that are too damaged. It's also the hoe that is broken by itself. It's not your fault. It's okay, Yue Yue, they don't understand you, I understand you." At this time, the "kind" Teacher He finally spoke, and said seriously to Yue Peng, while also coming forward to hug Yue Peng, as if to comfort Yue Peng.

When Yue Peng heard this, tears were almost flowing out, "Teacher He understands him!" At this time, Yue Peng looked at Teacher He excitedly, and he had already regarded Teacher He as his confidant.

However... Teacher He hugged Yue Peng and quickly let go, looked at Yue Peng seriously, then turned around and left, while walking, he said to himself: "I'll stay away from you, I'm afraid you will blame me later, I won't take the blame."

Brush brush...

Slap sex...

Yue Peng looked at Teacher He in surprise, but he couldn't expect that Teacher He was such a person.

Is it because he opened it wrong, or is it that all the characters he saw today are fake, what about the world of truth, goodness and beauty? Why are they all changed now and full of intrigue?

Is it because he is not used to this society, or is it changing too quickly?

Yue Peng was now stiff on the spot, looking at the ground. He wanted to find a hole and then get in. He really had no shame to see anyone.

However, the ground was well managed by the program team and there was no hole that could accommodate his body width.

Yue Peng said to Teacher He who was leaving with a sad face: "Teacher He, I grew up watching your show since I was a child. I am your fan. How could you treat me like this!"

......

I can only say that Yue Peng did not bring his IQ here when he went out today. Now he is not online at all. He was originally a word for comfort, but it made Teacher He feel uncomfortable no matter how he listened. "Damn this saying he is old?"

"Sorry, I don't have fans like you." Teacher He replied seriously.

He has the heart to strangle Yue Peng to death now. We really can't blame everyone for targeting him. This pitiful person must have something hateful, and he is indeed a bit hateful.

At this time, Bu Fan couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and patted Yue Peng on the shoulder, comforted him and said, "It's okay, Brother Yue Peng, I can testify to you. It's the hoe that was first used. I really can't blame you, but bamboo shoots can't take the blame." After that, Bu Fan pointed to his basket.

Looking at the thick and long bamboo shoots in Bu Fan's back basket, everyone was amused by these words, leaving Yue Peng alone in the wind.

What about the most basic trust between people who agreed to be? Yue Peng wanted to ask if it was eaten by dogs at this time.

......

Seeing Yue Peng being teased by everyone, he was almost crying. The kind-hearted Teacher He finally couldn't bear Yue Peng's miserable appearance. At this time, he stood by and changed the topic and asked Bu Fan, "Xiaofan, have you dug bamboo shoots?"

Seeing that Teacher He changed the topic, he knew that the joke was enough to be here. Bu Fan quickly turned the basket on his hand toward Teacher He, glanced at his afternoon battle results, nodded and said, "It was dug."

Wang Lei also saw the bamboo shoots in Bu Fan's back basket, and nodded with satisfaction, "There are quite a lot, enough for us to eat a few meals. We have some braised bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots and pork in the evening, and we also have fish. We have two cold dishes, which are basically the same."

"Then hurry up, everyone is moving and cooking."

Zhang Jia, a slightly fat representative, is a standard foodie. Now, when he heard Wang Lei’s name, he couldn’t stop his saliva from coming out.

She just ate a little noodles at noon. It was okay if Wang Lei didn't say it before, but when he said it, he suddenly felt very hungry.

"Okay! Then start moving." Seeing Zhang Jia's impatient look, Wang Lei looked up and looked at the sky and found that it was getting late. He arranged for him and said, "Bu Fan helps me with you. Teacher He, take Yue Peng and Zhang Jia to process the bamboo shoots."

Of course there is also a sister Zhang Zifeng. She is just responsible for being cute in the mushroom house, and she doesn't need anything else.

Of course, the sensible Zhang Zifeng also walked into the house with Bu Fan, helped to burn the fire, and did something within his ability. Wang Lei was full of love, "He is a good girl."

......

Two hours later, it was already completely dark and all the dishes were finished.

Teacher He brought out two dishes, "It's time to serve! Let's have a meal!"

Several people brought all the food, bowls and chopsticks and surrounded the pavilion.

Teacher He first picked up the teacup and said to everyone, "Thank you Chef Wang and Chef Bu for first. Come on, all of them are raised."

"Thank you for your hard work in Chef Wang."

Bu Fan quickly waved his hand and said modestly: "No, I will help you with it. Teacher Wang has worked hard today. He basically circled around the pot for a day and didn't have much rest."

"As long as you like it," Wang Lei was filled with satisfaction when he looked at the table of dishes.

"It's so rich, braised fish, tofu fish soup, braised bamboo shoots, roasted bamboo shoots, stir-fried cabbage, and cold cucumbers. It's so happy." Yue Peng looked at the table full of vegetables, and felt that he suddenly had love for life again. The grievances he suffered during the day today disappeared at this moment.

Zhang Jia had already cooked the meal at this time and was staring at the table of vegetables and swallowing. She had rolled up her sleeves and could make a general attack horn sound, so she wanted to "start a big killing".

"Okay, look at Zhang Jia can't wait. I won't say anything extra. Let's start eating." Teacher He also knew that everyone was really hungry. He didn't say much, so he just let everyone eat.

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while, under the leadership of Teacher He, everyone packed up their dishes and moved to the living room to play games for a while, and then fell asleep one after another.

......

The next morning, Bu Fan still got up as usual. After washing up, he punched for a while, then ran to an empty place and recited English for half an hour. This time he walked back to the mushroom house with a refreshing spirit.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my teacher Wang Lei. This man didn't pay attention to his image when he was middle-aged. He was wearing a man with a chicken coop on his head.

Flip flops, big shorts and shorts, walked out in a daze, and the small belly in the middle was fully visible. Compared with the image of "Xu Zhimo" with long hair at home, Bu Fan deeply realized that time is indeed a killing knife, and even a knife is unbearable to kill on his body.

After Bu Fan greeted Wang Lei, he went upstairs to wash. While Bu Fan was washing, everyone in the Mushroom House slowly got up.

When Bu Fan came out again, everyone sat in the yard after washing up. The sister was in a daze with milk in her mouth, and Yue Peng was dozing off with resentment.

"It's so scary, uncle is so scary."

He had had enough grievances during the day yesterday, and was about to comfort himself with a good sleep. When he knew that he was still counting sheep, Wang Lei, who was from several shops, started to snore.

That voice can only say, making him unable to sleep all night.

Zhang Jia was fiddling with axes and firewood in the yard. She wanted to play this yesterday, but now she was bored and wanted to try it.

After cleaning the yard, Teacher He went to help Wang Lei and prepare breakfast for everyone.

Zhang Jia arranged the firewood, raised the axe and slashed it down. "Splash" the firewood was intact, but she slashed a small piece of the firewood below.

The sound of chopping firewood also pulled back Yue Peng and Zhang Zifeng who were distracted. At this time, both of them looked at Zhang Jia for no reason.

Zhang Jia arranged the firewood again, and with a "bang", the wooden handle of the axe hit the firewood, and the firewood was broken away. Zhang Jia smiled awkwardly and said, "That, make a mistake, do it again."

"Pan" the firewood is intact again. "Do it again."

Zhang Jia, who did not hit the firewood again, threw down the axe angrily, "This broken axe is not obedient at all."
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