"The moment none of you eat is the moment I truly begin to fulfill my oath.”
Peng Peng said as he scooped rice.
"What oath?"
Xiao Yang asked.
The rest of them were also puzzled.
"This morning, he said that from today onwards, he would only eat a bowl of rice for every meal.”
Mr. He explained as he took out the small degree.
"Peng Peng will only eat one bowl of rice today."
Xiao Du's mechanical voice sounded.
"Let me help you calculate."
Teacher Huang also joined in the fun.
"At the beginning, before the Egg Fried Rice was served, Peng Peng had already eaten two bowls of plain white rice using the local ingredients. With this big bowl of Egg Fried Rice, it's already the third bowl.”
"What? Was there? No?"
Peng Peng looked aggrieved.
At this moment, the film crew quickly replayed the scene. Every time it stopped, Peng Peng was still scooping rice.
In the live broadcast room, everyone was laughing like crazy.
"Hahaha, poor Peng Peng. He can't even eat properly!”
"I feel so wronged, hahahaha."
" To be honest, three bowls isn't a lot."
"The problem is that Peng Peng has just set up a flag and is slapping himself in the face. Hahaha.”
"I think I can already see the word 'awkward' written on Peng Peng's forehead!”
"Previous poster, there's a problem with the grammar. Chinese characters are not case-sensitive.”
“……”
At the scene, Mr. He nagged Peng Peng for not paying attention to his figure while constantly putting food into his bowl.
"Don't always give him lean meat. Red braised pork is delicious.”
"You'll gain weight if you eat too much fat."
"I won't."
Teacher Huang also put some into Peng Peng's bowl.
"I say, are you trying to persuade people to eat less or to eat more?”
Hua Daizi said.
"Every person who fails to lose weight has a good parent by their side.”
Wang Taili added.
Peng Peng pointed at Jiang Han with a bitter expression.
"Why don't you guys talk about Brother Han? He never stopped from the beginning.”
Everyone looked over and saw that Jiang Han was excitedly attacking the mutton stew. The big clay pot was almost empty!
"Wow! Brother Jiang Han was so amazing. He could eat so much.”
"How old is Jiang Han? He's only 20 years old this year and he's still growing. He's not like you, who only grew fat.”
"Look at Xiaojiang's body, his muscles and muscles, and look at your stomach.”
Teacher Huang and Teacher He were surprised by Jiang Han's appetite and turned their heads to compare.
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments flew up.
"Without comparison, there is no harm…"
" I suddenly thought of last week's episode. Brother Han was wearing two layers of glutinous rice cakes. That figure…"
" Oh…stop talking. I want to lick the screen…"
"I'm so envious of Brother Han. He can eat so much, but he doesn't gain weight.”
“……”
At the scene, the Chopstick Brothers and Legend Phoenix were all stunned.
"What is it? Xiaojiang is only twenty years old?"
"I don't think so? Twenty years old is a little young."
"Yeah, I couldn't tell at all."
“……”
"Little Jiang, tell Auntie Hua, who did you learn your cooking from?”
Reika no longer considered herself as an elder sister and addressed herself as an auntie. However, there was no problem with her age.
Jiang Han wiped his mouth and said lightly,
"Actually, many things are innate. There's no need to learn this.”
As he spoke, he stood up and made a pose.
"What? Hahahahaha…"
Reika didn't expect Jiang Han to have such a childish side and couldn't help but laugh.
"Eat, eat. It's what you should do. The children should eat more today.”
Teacher Huang said.
"That's right, just like an old bull."
Teacher He also said with heartache.
"It's harder than a cow."
Jiang Han continued,
"No, it's not as hard as a cow."
"Hahahahaha."
Everyone laughed.
After dinner, Zifeng and Teacher He helped Reika clean up her room.
"I remember that in the first season, didn't Teacher Song leave behind the fruit wine? Why don't we take it out and drink some?"
Huang Lei suggested.
"I'll go get it."
Peng Peng turned around to get it.
"Does this child look young?"
Xiao Yang said as he looked at Peng Peng's back.
"He's not very old, only in his twenties.”
Teacher Huang said.
"He looks younger than 20 years old."”
Zeng Yi said,"That's how it is.”
With that, he turned to Jiang Han.
"You're only twenty this year?"
Jiang Han nodded.
"I'm 21 years old."
"Yoho!"
The three of them shouted at the same time.
"That's indeed young. Think about what we did at that age.”
"I was still in school at that time. Old Wang brought back an advertisement and asked me to shoot it.”
"I'm also in school. Eh, so you and Old Wang aren't classmates?”
"No, Old Wang had a company at that time. He was the CEO and his wife was the vice president.”
Wang Taili was exposed and laughed out loud.
Peng Peng carried the jar and ran over.
Unsealing the lid, a faint fragrance unique to fruit wine drifted out.
"Not bad!"
"This taste is not bad."
"Sister Dandan is lucky to have such skills.”
"Little Jiang, do you want some too? Fruit wine, it's fine."
Jiang Han nodded and picked up the teacup.
"Teacher Huang's year?"
The few of them began to chat about their daily lives.
"I was born in 1971."
"He's already in his forties."
"Then we're about the same age. I'm 73.”
Zeng Yi continued," But I've never felt old. I kept telling myself that I'm 24, 25.”
"Me too. From the beginning to the end, I felt that I was only 18.”
Teacher Huang teased.
"Good, good, good. You are all young, hahahaha.”
"It's just the two of us. We're already old boys.”
Xiao Yang and Wang Taili said.
"Xiao Yang's year?" Teacher Huang asked.
"Old Wang and I are one year apart. Today is my birthday, and I'm forty.”
"What is it? Today is your birthday? Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Teacher Huang was shocked.
"I forgot. I was so happy. I picked vegetables and became Xiaojiang's bodyguard.”
"Come on, are you blaming us?”
"No, I'm telling the truth.”
"Hahahaha, come, come, let's go.”
"Cheers, happy birthday!"
"Happy birthday!"
At this time, Teacher He and Reika Zifeng had finished their work and walked out.
"Whose birthday is it?"
"Xiao Yang, come quickly. Men are over 90 years old, but they're 39 this year.”
Everyone walked over and raised their glasses.
"Actually, I usually celebrate my birthday on the lunar calendar.”
"Then why don't we cut this part and not broadcast it?”
"I'm not broadcasting anymore. We're both eighteen."
"Hahahaha, then wouldn't they all become Little Jiang's underlings?”
"I think so."
"Hahahahaha."
Laughter filled the air above the mushroom house.
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