The road of acting that starts from yearning
31 The Second Bomb of Meng Wenming

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Once Meng Wenming returned, Huang Lei walked out and said," Tomorrow, come and compete. The loser will kill the chicken."

Everyone looked at him expectantly. Although it was just an idiom, Meng Wenming and Huang Lei had used an unpopular idiom. It was easy to pique people's interest.

Last time at Happy Camp, for the sake of the show's effect, Meng Wenming started to stir up trouble at the end of the show. On the surface, Huang Lei won, but in fact, there was no winner.

The amount of idioms a person had was also one of the criteria to judge his level of education!

"I'm looking forward to the battle between these two experts.”

"The one in front is just an idiom. Where did the expert come from?”

"I'm afraid you don't know the ones in front. These two people are saying idioms that I've never heard of before.”

......

He Jiong stood between the two and said,"The Idiom Solitaire One-on-One Competition begins now. Ready?"

Meng Wenming frowned." It's just killing a chicken. Is there a need to make such a big fuss?"”

"Whoever loses will be killed."

"The first idiom has great potential. Begin.”

Meng Wenming said, Do whatever you want.

"Pfft, hahahaha, I can't get past this.”

"I think Teacher He did it on purpose.”

"I laughed until I puked!"

......

"As parents."

Meng Wenming replied,"A mother is noble because of her son."

"It's indescribably expensive," said Huang Lei.

"Your words are the law," replied Meng Wenming.

"Go with the flow," said Huang Lei.

Meng Wenming replied,"Be content with your duties."

........

"It's starting, it's starting, another idiom maniac.”

"I've placed my bets. Teacher Huang is 1 to 3, and Brother Ming is 1 to 5.”

"I bet that Teacher Huang will win. I want to see Brother Ming kill a chicken.”

......

"Calm down."

"Never met."

"Full of energy."

"Tiger Leaps Dragon Soars."

"Riding on the clouds."

Meng Wenming thought about it. Although it was not a difficult idiom, he felt very tired!

He felt that playing this game with Huang Lei would never end.

"I'll go kill some chickens." Meng Wenming admitted defeat very decisively. Compared to playing games with Huang Lei, killing chickens did not seem so scary.

"Hahahaha, Brother Ming is scared."

"Ming Bro, don't be afraid. Fight till the end!"

......

" We can play together later," He Jiong said." It's not as difficult as playing with Meng Meng and the others. They have to play with the same pronunciation and the same words. We can play with the same pronunciation together."”

"Children, cover your eyes. A bloody scene is coming.”Meng Wenming grabbed the chicken's wings and shouted.

Song Zuer and Zhang Zifeng immediately distanced themselves from Meng Wenming and covered their eyes.

Meng Wenming first plucked some of the feathers off the chicken's neck, revealing the chicken's skin.

Puff!

The knife in his left hand slashed across the neck of the chicken, and blood gushed out like a dragon's head.

Meng Wenming aimed the wound at the stainless steel basin that he had prepared beforehand. The chicken blood quickly flowed into the basin.

At first, the chicken was still struggling, but Meng Wenming held it firmly in place. Soon, as its blood flowed out, the chicken slowly lost its vitality.

Meng Wenming placed the dead chicken into a bucket filled with boiling water.

The next step was to pluck the fur and remove the internal organs in one go.

"Brother Ming is so skilled. How many poor chickens have died in his hands!”

"Chicken lovers are very angry about this and strongly request Meng Wenming to apologize to the chicken (comical life-saving)"

......

After Meng Wenming cleaned the internal organs, he took the internal organs and the chicken into the kitchen and said," These internal organs can be used to stir-fry chicken giblets later.”

Huang Lei nodded." Tomorrow, bring the guests with you to plow the paddy fields that weren't finished yesterday."”

Meng Wenming immediately said," Aiyo, I can't do this. I just killed a chicken and have a psychological trauma. I'm feeling dizzy now."”

After saying that, he pretended to lean against the door frame weakly, his expression seemed to be in pain.

"Hahahaha, Brother Ming's acting is good!”

"Calm down. After all, Brother Ming's two dramas are both above 9 points.”

"Hahaha, Brother Ming can barely accept killing a chicken, but when it comes to getting down to the ground, Brother Ming is completely terrified.”

......

Huang Lei said,"You can't let a girl get off the ground with a girl here!"”

"Why not?" asked Meng Wenming. Men and women are equal!"

Huang Lei looked at Meng Wenming and said,"Hey! I realize that you are becoming more and more shameless. Choose between plowing and transplanting. If you don't plowing today, you have to go down no matter what you say when you are transplanting.”

Meng Wenming thought for a moment and said,"Then I'll plow the land!"”

After saying that, he walked out of the kitchen and shouted to Chen Weiting in the courtyard,"Weiting, Chen Weiting."”

"Hey, what's the matter?" Chen Weiting was chopping firewood, but he immediately agreed when he heard Meng Wenming's shout.

"Let's go borrow two oxen," said Meng Wenming."We'll settle the unfinished paddy fields later.”

"I want to go too." Zhang Zifeng said immediately.

When Song Zuer saw that Zhang Zifeng wanted to go, she also stood up and said,"Then I'll go too."”

"Why are you so enthusiastic about borrowing the cow?”Meng Wenming said with a frown.

"Zul is going to see Yellow Ox." Zhang Zifeng said.

"If it's scalpers, you can hold a concert and grab a bunch of them at the entrance of the venue," said Meng Wenming.”

Chen Weiting, Zhang Zifeng, Song Zuer:

"Hahahahaha, what a cold joke.”

"This isn't cold, this is broken?"

"The King of Broken Strokes has confirmed it."

......

After a while, the four of them borrowed three more cows. Just like last time, Zhang Zifeng was placed on the back of the cow by Meng Wenming. Meng Wenming and Chen Weiting led the cow along the country road.

" Walking on a small road in the countryside, the old bull returning at dusk is my companion."

The two little girls sang, and their crisp voices drifted in the fields. It was a beautiful scene of the countryside.

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