Huang Lei and He Jiong went to the village entrance as promised.
Zhang Yishan, Big Light, and Peng Peng, who were spectators, also came to watch the show.
Although the sun was very bright, they were all wearing ice silk sleeves. They did not feel hot at all. Instead, they felt as if they were carrying an air-conditioning fan with them.
Zhao Liying, Zheng Meng, and Yang Zi were all wearing hooded cotton clothes. They were armed from head to toe, but they still looked like immortals.
They felt as comfortable as if they were in an air-conditioned room.
The heat and sweat all stood aside. They did not exist.
The cold air emanating from their bodies could be felt within five meters.
The cameramen who followed them also benefited a lot. For the first time, they felt that working under the sun was quite good.
Many curious villagers came to watch, discussing and guessing curiously.
This time, the thick-skinned Huang Lei and He Jiong were also a little embarrassed.
"Teacher Huang, you're more famous than me.”He Jiong said.
"Teacher He, you have more fans than me. You go first.”Huang Lei extended his hand.
Zhang Yishan grinned and said,""Beheading is nothing. If you lose your head, it'll only leave a scar the size of a bowl. In 18 years, you'll be two zombies again. Besides, I'm only asking you to shout three times now, not behead. Teacher Huang, Teacher He, this isn't the time to be humble.”
"Puchi!"
Everyone present, including the villagers, could not help but laugh.
At this moment, Huang Lei and He Jiong could only laugh in their hearts.
"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, hurry up. We're still waiting to go back and report to Brother Zhao Yun!”Yang Zi smiled brightly.
Looking at all the people who were watching the show and didn't mind the matter getting out of hand, Huang Lei and He Jiong suddenly felt that they had been careless in making friends!
If you stick your head out, you'll be stabbed. Just shout. Who's afraid of who!
Huang Lei and He Jiong shouted three times at the same time,"I'm a scholar, I'm a scholar, I'm a scholar.”
"Hahaha…"
The others present all burst into laughter.
The netizens in the live broadcast room also laughed in front of the video.
"I laughed so hard that tears came out.”
"Suddenly, a basin of water poured down. It's almost noon.”
"The wind ahead is too strong. Teacher He, Teacher Huang, be careful not to hurt your tongue.”
"It's time to witness Teacher Huang and Teacher He's dark history. Everyone, please keep this and remember it often in the future.”
"The sun that day was as big as Teacher Huang and Teacher He shouting 'I'm a scholar' three times after losing a bet.”
"I won't listen, I won't listen. Bastard, recite the scriptures."
“……”
Huang Lei pointed at the camera and said,"Remember, cut this part when it's broadcast."”
"Teacher Huang, are you suffering from dementia? It was a live broadcast and millions of viewers were watching.”He Jiong added.
Huang Lei was speechless.
Life is already so miserable. There are some things that you don't have to expose.
"It's getting late. We should go back to the mushroom house to prepare lunch for the guests. Zhao Yun should be waiting for us at the mushroom house now.”He Jiong smiled.
"Where's Little Sleepyhead? Where did Little Sleepyhead go?"
Zhao Liying couldn't find Zheng Meng and started searching.
"Liying, Xiao Huan said that her stomach wasn't feeling well and went back first. She's probably in the mushroom house now. Let's go!”Peng Peng said.
Although Zhao Liying was suspicious, she still decided to go back to the mushroom house with everyone.
……
"Brother Zhao Yun, are you making underwear? It's so beautiful!" Zheng Meng sneaked back and tiptoed into the studio. He gently locked the door and asked curiously when he saw Zhao Yun embroidering on a piece of underwear.
"Yes!"
Zheng Meng's appearance in the studio wasn't surprising at all, because the howling of the wind had already alerted him.
"Is it for me, Li Ying, and Yang Zi?”When she saw three different designs and sizes, she had mixed feelings.
"Yes! This is yours." Zhao Yun nodded.
"Then can I try it first?" Zheng Meng looked at Zhao Yun affectionately, waiting for his response.
Zhao Yun replied indifferently," Whatever."
With his back facing him, Zheng Meng slowly unbuckled the buckle on his back and threw it aside.
Touching the marks left by the steel ring and feeling the deep marks left by the strap, she believed that Zhao Yun was right. She was not suitable to wear this.
She was looking forward to Zhao Yun's sudden attack, but unfortunately, after waiting for half a second, she was still calm.
She secretly turned her head to look at Zhao Yun behind her. He was still focused on embroidery and did not even move his eyes in her direction.
Her beautiful back did not attract his attention at all.
Oh, Zheng Meng!
You really are a failure!
Helplessly, she could only wear the Wenxiong that was designed and made by Zhao Yun. At this moment, she actually felt an indescribable comfort.
It was close to his body, soft, and had an excellent gathering effect, but he did not feel aggrieved at all...
What an attentive Brother Zhao Yun!
She didn't wear a shirt, but wore the Ice Silkworm Gauze.
The Ice Silkworm Gauze was very thin, and the upper half of her body was almost bursting out, making her figure even more beautiful…
I don't believe that Brother Zhao Yun can still sit still when she's so faintly discernible.
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