In the evening, smoke rose from the mushroom house, firewood was burning in the stove, and the aroma was everywhere in the iron pot, either frying, stir-frying, boiling, or stewing. The ingredients were transformed into exquisite and delicious dishes through Wang Xiaochu's hands.

In the kitchen, the hard-working people returned to the mushroom house. After washing up, they all gathered here. Smelling the aroma of the dishes that lure the taste buds, they swallowed involuntarily in their throats, looking forward to the last dish coming out of the pot.

Next to the large stove is a small stove with a ceramic jar dedicated to stewing things on it. Under the burning of the fire, the heat was steaming. Bu Fan sat next to him, adding firewood to control the heat.

"Wow! It smells so good! What is Bu Fan stewed?" Yang Zi asked intoxicatedly as he smelled the fragrance from the porcelain jar.

"Good thing!" After saying that, he smiled evilly at Yang Zi. After a day of getting along, everyone was familiar with each other at this time, and there was nothing to laugh at.

"What good thing, tell me?"

"Anyway, it's good stuff. You'll know when you're having a meal later."

Yang Zi looked at Bu Fan pretending to be mysterious and hummed slightly, "I don't care yet!" After that, he turned towards Zhou Yu.

......

As night falls, hazy moonlight shines on the earth, and the cool breeze suddenly rises outside the house. It seems a bit inhumane to eat in the pavilion. Seeing this, Teacher He sets the dining place in the hall.

On the table, there are rich dishes, stir-fried cabbage, stewed fish with tofu, braised bamboo shoots, braised bacon, etc.

I made a lot of money today and earned 500 yuan after planting seedlings. After fighting wits and courage between the guest group and the director team, the director of the ingredients deducted a total of 100 yuan today. Now the total assets of the Mushroom House have once again reached a huge amount of 400 yuan.

Of course I have to reward myself when I have money. The dishes are so rich, and after working for another day, the two old drunkards immediately thought of drinking something.

Since you want to drink something, drink something. Wang Lei, Teacher He, Bu Fan, and Feng Feng exchanged another 100 yuan for four bottles of beer and one bottle of drink.

After the separation, Teacher He picked up the wine glass and said, "Welcome Feng Feng, Yang Zi and Zhou Yulai to visit the Mushroom House."

When they heard Teacher He speak, everyone raised their glasses and clinked, took a sip, and the opening talk ended, and everyone began to move their chopsticks.

"Yeah... delicious!"

“It’s delicious!”

“It’s so delicious!”

“That’s so delicious!”

This is not because they cooperated with Wang Lei's performance, but because they really think it tastes delicious.

The program team's arrangements are very terrible. They eat noodles in the morning and eat plain rice at noon. In addition, after a busy day, everyone has been hungry. They eat relatively good dishes at night and double their taste buds, which of course they will find them delicious.

While eating, Bu Fan picked up the wine glass as usual toast Teacher He and Wang Lei first, thanking them for their care, and then turned to Feng Feng and said, "Brother Feng, let's not say much, let's go." Bu Fan touched him, then took a big sip himself, and raised his glass to signal Feng Feng to let him follow him.

When Yang Zi saw Bu Fan let Feng Feng kill a cup in one sip, Wuxinsuo interrupted, "Bu Fan, you are so generous, right! Drink slowly."

Of course Bu Fan is still self-aware. He still knows Yang Zi's words separately. He said it to him before, and as for the drink later, it is for someone who is a childhood sweetheart.

"Oh! Sister Yang Zi, are you heartbroken?"

Bu Fan made a sarcastic joke, and made Yang Zi's face turn red. She pretended to be honest and quibbling: "He is my best friend, of course he feels heartbroken."

At this time, Feng Feng spoke, "Bu Fan, why bother with the woman? Come on, I'll have a drink!" While speaking, he drank a glass of beer in one sip.

I know that Bu Fan was burning with fire and had no choice but to pour the wine and kill it in one sip.

Seeing their drinking method, Teacher He refused to let them drink it. He had to record a program later and could not fight.

The two of them did not force it and started eating. After dinner, everyone was quite satisfied. The food on the table was basically wiped out. Everyone touched their bulging belly and lay on the carpet to rest.

After cleaning the dishes, Bu Fan also walked over and lay on the carpet. Yang Zi came to him unknowingly, stretched out his hand, and twisted his arm.

"Huh..." Bu Fan took a deep breath in pain.

"Sister Yang Zi, why are you trying to twist me?"

"Hmph! Who told you to tease me just now!"

Bu Fan understood, this was when he said that she felt heartbroken by Feng Feng during the meal.

"Aren't what I said true?" Bu Fan's eyes showed an innocent expression, like a simple and ignorant slutty young man.

"Hmph!" Yang Zi ignored Bu Fan.

At this time, Teacher He and Wang Lei also came over and started the entertainment activities after dinner today.

Mr. He took out a pair of poker and said to everyone, "Everyone, it's okay anyway, why don't we play poker games."

"OK!"

"OK!"

...... Everyone gathered around.

"Teacher He, are there any punishments for winning or losing?" Bu Fan asked. Every time he played the game after dinner, there was no punishment. Bu Fan felt that it was boring.

Bu Fan thought about it, but he didn't think about what to punish for a moment, so he asked, "Xiaofan, what suggestions do you have?"

"It's better to play bigger. The winner can order the loser to do something."

"This is fun. That's it." Wang Lei said.

Others also found it fun and agreed with Bu Fan's proposal.

After everyone agreed, the game started, and the old game in Mushroom House was played, and the turtle was drawn.

If you have a pair of cards in your hand, you can throw them away first. When it is your turn to play, you need to touch the next card. If you can team up with the cards in your hand, you can play. If you can't form a team, you can't play.

After the rotation, the first person who finished poker in his hand won, and the last person who finished the poker was the loser.

Teacher He explained the specifications clearly and started dealing cards. There were seven people in total, and 54 cards were exactly eight cards per person. Bu Fan’s cards in his hand were pretty good, one pair of 3, one pair of 8, one pair of q, one red peach 6, and one plum blossom 10.

Throwing the 3, 8 and q out, there are 6 10 left in his hand. His previous home is Zhou Yu and his next home is Feng Feng. It is Zhou Yu's turn, and she needs to draw a card from Li Xuan's hand.

Red Peach 6 was pulled away, and Bu Fan still had a plum blossom 10 left in his hand.

"Everyone, I only have one card left!" When it was Bu Fan's turn, Bu Fan deliberately raised the poker in his hand and said proudly.

"Don't be proud! You may not be able to draw, and it may be more and more." Wang Lei said unfairly. He was not very lucky. He still had six cards in his hand at this time, and only one pair of 7 were thrown out in the first round.

Li Xuan wanted to draw cards from Feng Feng's hand, and Feng Feng hurriedly disrupted the cards in his hand again, increasing the difficulty for Bu Fan.

"Is it necessary? I don't know what the card is in your hand?" Bu Fan complained.

"You have to care! I'm willing!" After saying that, he spread his cards and said to Bu Fan: "Get it!"

Bu Fan pulled one casually, picked it up and saw that it was Red Peach 10. "Hehe, sorry, I won!" He played the 10-on-10 in his hand and he lost his card.

"The luck of dog shit is so good, you can win this!" Feng Feng said to himself.

"Brother Feng, you'd better pray that you don't lose, otherwise...hehe." Bu Fan raised his eyebrows, and the threatening intention was not expressed.

"hehe!"

Feng Feng looked at Bu Fan's appearance that was even cheaper than him and didn't want to pay attention to him. He drew cards from Yang Zi's next hand, which was a square j, which happened to form a team with the spades j in his hand. After throwing the opponent j, he only had one card left in his hand.

The game continued, draw cards, play cards, and after a few rounds, only Zhou Yu and Feng Feng were left without finishing the game. They each had two identical cards left. Zhou Yu drew first, and Feng Feng was indeed a bad guy favored by God and seriously lost the first game.

"Xiaofan, you won! What do you want Feng Feng to do?" Teacher He said.

Bu Fan looked at Feng Feng, then looked at Yang Zi, with a humble smile on his face and said, "Brother Feng, are you willing to accept the loss?"

Looking at Bu Fan's slutty smile, Feng Feng suddenly felt a chill. He felt that Bu Fan was going to cheat him, but as a man, the words he said were like water splashing out, spitting out a nail. Although he was chilling at this time, he still said hesitantly: "I am willing to accept the loss...you say."

"Hehe, OK. What I want you to do is... it is you who show your love to Sister Yang Zi on the blog." After saying that, Bu Fan did not forget to tease Feng Feng's eyes.

Sample, what are you doing?
Chapter completed!