At ten o'clock in the morning, Chef Huang and Peng Peng, who had caught fish while lying down, came back with a fish basket on their backs. After that, they saw the three honey harvesters sitting together and holding onto cash, laughing foolishly.
Little Chef Huang was a little confused. He turned around and looked at the director. The director's face darkened even more as he shouted in his heart," F * ck, I've never seen such a shameless guest.
Seeing the director's expression, Chef Huang was amused. Otherwise, he would have thought that there was some conspiracy. He put the fish basket on the ground with a smile and walked quietly to He Jiong and the other two. He suddenly shouted and jumped out. His shout almost scared He Jiong and the other two into a heart attack.
"Ah!" He Jiong trembled in fear and glared at Little Chef Huang."Old Yellow, what are you doing?"
Xu Zheng and Wang Yanhui also stared at Little Chef Huang with unfriendly expressions. It seemed that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, they would teach him a lesson today.
Peng Peng stood at the side. He wanted to help, but this child's funny side was a little too weak. Before he could walk over, he could not help but laugh until his stomach hurt. In the end, he simply lay on the ground and looked at the group of people with his mouth agape.
After a long time, Little Chef Huang finally reacted. He sat down between the three of them and said,"Tsk tsk, 500 yuan. You guys have been stung by bees, haven't you?”
"Get lost!"
"I don't want to talk to you!"
"This money is ours, not yours!”
As soon as Chef Huang finished speaking, He Jiong and the other two spoke at the same time. Their murderous looks scared Chef Huang so much that he quickly got up and ran to the side.
However, he still refused to give up and said,"What do you mean by not having a share? If that's the case, then, later on, this fish…"
"Aiya, Old Yellow, you're really something. We were just joking with you, you don't have to take it seriously, right?”He Jiong was anxious when he heard the fish. He had just eaten it in the morning, and the taste was so deep that it had penetrated into his bones. If he could only look at it and not eat it at noon, he might as well kill him directly.
Xu Zheng and Wang Yanhui's expressions changed as well. They ran up to Little Chef Huang with a smile and said 'nice words' to him. Huang Little Chef really enjoyed the treatment of an emperor. His expression was extremely smug.
The group of people throwing a tantrum and acting cute naturally caused the audience in the live streaming room to be overjoyed. Just as they were enjoying themselves, on the other side of the bamboo mountain, Ling Tian brought out four huge bamboo shoots that weighed more than two catties.
Looking at the basket that was filled to the brim, Ling Tian was in a good mood. At night, he could cook two dishes, one braised bamboo shoots and one fried bamboo shoots with meat slices.
Beside him, Li Meng kept his tools and took out a handkerchief. He carefully wiped Ling Tian's forehead and said with a smile,""You've worked hard!"
Ling Tian was slightly taken aback before shaking his head with a smile,""It's okay. Let's go. It won't be good if it starts raining later.”
Li Meng raised his head and looked at the sky. Compared to when they came, the current sky was so gloomy that it looked like the sign of the end of the world. Dark clouds hung in the sky less than 100 meters high. The oppressive space made people feel suffocated. It was obvious that there would be a rainstorm later.
Following Ling Tian out of the bamboo mountain, Li Meng asked curiously,""I heard from Teacher He that you're a local here? Then what did you do when you encountered such weather in the past?”
"Why do you ask?" Ling Tian was puzzled.
"I'm just curious!" Li Meng chuckled and ran to Ling Tian's side,""Moreover, if it really starts raining later, we have to find something to play with, right?”
"Oh, I see. Under normal circumstances, when they encounter such weather, they will rest. But most of the time, they will find a few friends to play mahjong to pass the time!”
"Mahjong?" Hearing Ling Tian's words, Li Meng's eyes lit up. From her expression, it wasn't hard to tell that this lass was definitely a veteran in hemp.
Ling Tian was dumbfounded by Li Meng's expression, while the audience in the live broadcast room was extremely adorable by Li Meng's reaction,"
"Hahaha, pfft ~ I didn't expect our Miss Yan to be a mahjong enthusiast. Miss Yan, where's your idol baggage?”
"The person above is so shallow. Didn't you notice that Lingtian and Li Meng are now looking at each other like Tang Bohu seeing Qiuxiang?”
"…Previous poster, if you didn't say it, you really wouldn't have noticed.”
"I've already recorded it and am preparing to post it on Bilibili. I've even thought of the title. It'll be called the modern version of Tang Bohu lighting autumn incense, you deserve it!”
"It means that I don't have any expectations!”
After a short moment of shock, Ling Tian lowered his head and walked forward while saying,""We have to hurry up. After we go back, I'll go to the village to see if there's any extra mahjong, but the hope shouldn't be high!”
"Yes, yes!" Li Meng followed beside Ling Tian with a face full of excitement, his eyes filled with anticipation.
……
The two of them were lucky. When they walked out of the mushroom house, the sky, which had been suppressed for more than half an hour, began to drip. As the raindrops fell, everyone immediately rushed into the room. Then, the sky was like a river that had its floodgate removed. In less than three minutes, it became a downpour.
The falling water formed a water curtain in the sky, splashing on the ground and splashing half a meter high.
It was 10:30 in the morning, but the outside world looked like it was eight or nine in the evening. It was dark, and Chef Huang had already turned on the lights, which made the world light up again.
It was just that…the guests were fine, but the production team was in trouble. Other than a few cameramen who accompanied the recording, the group of people, including the director, were directly isolated by the heavy rain under the grass pavilion outside. They could not advance or retreat!
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