The legend of life I yearn for, salted fish
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"Caw caw."

The crows seemed to fly over He Jiong's head.

Huang Lei's cold joke did have such power. Even if He Jiong reminded Huang Lei just now, it was still the same.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also stunned and burst out laughing.

"Teacher Huang, this joke is so f * cking cold. I feel like the air has frozen.”

"Just now, Teacher He reminded Teacher Huang. If he didn't remind us, Teacher Huang's joke should be able to freeze us.”

"So Teacher Huang also has such a cute side. I'm cheering for Teacher Huang.”

"Now, I hope that Fatty Di and Zheng Meng will lose the competition. That way, we can watch their talent show.”

"How about this joke?" Teacher Huang looked at the stunned crowd and asked unwillingly.

"Teacher Huang, your joke is really cold.”Dilreba ridiculed.

"Is it that cold?" Huang Lei coughed dryly.

He had already tried his best not to pick any colder jokes.

"As a good friend of twenty years, I will say something fair here. Teacher Huang's cold joke this time is indeed not cold to the extreme.”He Jiong said.

"What do you mean by that, Jiumiang?”Huang Lei looked at He Jiong.

Hearing He Jiong's words just now, Teacher Huang did not feel gratified. Instead, she felt a faint sadness.

"Nothing much. Everyone, continue, continue.”He Jiong quickly changed the topic.

If he continued to dwell on this topic, it would not be good for He Jiong.

The few of them proceeded to the next round.

This time, the one who died was Zheng Meng.

"Ah, why is it so big?" Zheng Meng was dumbfounded. So her number wasn't big.

However, a ten came after that, and she exploded.

"Shuang 'er, what kind of talent do you want to use?”Chen Qiao laughed.

Chen Qiao was not that lucky just now, but she was lucky.

"Let me perform a dance for everyone. It's the seaweed dance that has been very popular on the Internet recently.”Zheng Meng got off the bed.

"Seaweed dance." He Jiong's eyes lit up." Xiao Shuang, let's see your version of the seaweed dance."”

Seaweed Dance started as an app, and many people skipped the corresponding version.

This dance was considered a very funny one.

"Seaweed dance, what kind of dance is this?”Huang Lei was dumbfounded.

"Teacher Huang, you'll know once you watch.”Dilreba laughed.

"Then I'm coming." Zheng Meng took out his phone and clicked on the song.

"…Sea of Grass."

A particularly interesting and funny dance was performed by Zheng Meng.

Coupled with Zheng Meng's petite body, she looked even more eccentric.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were discussing crazily.

"Zheng Meng's dance is so beautiful. It's as if I've seen an elf.”

"I can only feel that it's very cute. I don't know how to describe it.”

"I won't say much. I'm a fan of Zheng Meng now.”

"Haha, Xiao Shuang, you're really interesting when you dance.”He Jiong laughed out loud.

The others also laughed.

Then, they continued playing cards. Chen Qiao, Big Light, and the others had also lost competitions. They also performed their own talent shows.

Suddenly.

"Ring ring…"

The phone rang. It wasn't the ringtone of a mobile phone, but the sound of the landline in the house.

"Heng Heng, I'll leave this phone call to you. You can't be a salted fish this time. You have to know that you didn't even get out of bed just now.”He Jiong complained.

He had played so many rounds of cards just now.

The others all performed their own talent shows.

Lin Heng was the only one who had never lost, so he didn't perform, let alone get out of bed.

"Alright, alright, leave it to me.”Lin Heng said. He got off the bed and went to another room.

Lin Heng picked up the phone and heard a strange voice.

"Is this a mushroom house?"

Lin Heng's gaze shifted slightly. This kind of voice could only be produced through the adjustment of a voice changer.

"This is the mushroom house." Lin Heng said.

"Oh, are you Lin Heng? I can tell from your voice. To be honest, I'm looking forward to meeting you.”The voice on the phone was as fast as a machine gun.

"I don't like men." Lin Heng said calmly.

" Pfft, what? I don't like men either. I just admire you. You're a legendary chef in the world. That's legendary. The presidents of various countries..."

The person on the other side kept talking, and his tone did not stop at all.

Lin Heng put the microphone aside and watched quietly.

"Hello, is anyone there? Where is he?" The other side of the phone said.

Why didn't Lin Heng make a sound even though he had been talking for a long time?

Was there a problem with the circuit?

"Oh, I'm done." Lin Heng calmly picked up the phone.

"Ah, it's a deal." The other party replied in a daze.

"Goodbye then." Lin Heng.

"Goodbye." The voice on the other end replied.

"Pa."

Lin Heng placed the phone on the landline and hung up.

“……”

The audience watching the live broadcast was dumbfounded.

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