"How is that possible? Isn't this just a table?”Teacher Huang was a little puzzled. Could it be that this table was hiding something?
Ye Ling turned to the hot bar and asked,""It's hot, right? Would you believe me if I said it's Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup?”
"I believe you!"
She said it without hesitation. At this time, she naturally wouldn't reject Ye Ling's request.
Ye Ling looked at Peng Peng again and asked,"Then Zi Feng, do you believe it?"”
Zhang Zifeng hesitated for a moment and nodded out of trust in Ye Ling.""I believe you!"
"Peng Peng, do you believe me?"
"Yes!"
"Where's Teacher He?"
"Yes!"
Ye Ling smiled." Teacher Huang, look. You're seeing things. It's the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall."”
"Haha!"
Teacher Huang also understood." That's right. Little Ye, you're right. It's the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall. My eyes were playing tricks on me just now!"”
"What the hell is this? I don't understand. Isn't this just a table?”
"I'm also a little confused. What are they talking about?”
"Are you stupid? Dog Ye and the others are the hosts, and the mushroom house is their territory. If the guests go to their territory, they will have to listen to them.”
"That's right. When everyone thinks that it's the Buddha jumps over the wall, then the person who doesn't think so will become an anomaly!”
"F * ck, this is a beautiful move by Ye Gou!”
"Why do I feel like the life I yearned for has been led astray by Ye Gou!”
In the production team, the assistant director looked at Ye Ling and the others in the live broadcast room and said,""Director, isn't this a little inappropriate?”
"What's not good about it? Do you really want Teacher Huang to make the Buddha jumps over the wall?”
The director was also a little helpless. He did not expect the guest to be so ruthless this time. The first thing he said was 'Buddha jumps over the wall'.
One had to know that Buddha Jumps Over The Wall was a famous dish that even Buddha would want to give up Zen and jump over the wall to eat.
Not only were the ingredients expensive, but the production process was also extremely complicated. It was impossible to make it in such a simple kitchen like the mushroom house.
"Let's do as Little Ye says. We'll prepare the lobster and abalone for them. As for the Buddha jumps over the wall, let them eat the table legs!”
After Teacher Huang gave the final word, he distributed the tasks and said,"Zi Feng will stay behind to look after the house and wait for the guests to come over. Teacher He and I will go to the director's team to borrow money, then go to the county to buy ingredients. Little Ye, you'll be a little tired.”
"Alright!"
Ye Ling nodded and asked Peng Peng to go into the house to take out the basket.
"Ye-ge!"
Peng Peng took out three baskets. He carried one on his back, heated one for Ye Ling, and handed the last one to Ye Ling.
Ye Ling took the basket and placed it on the ground.""There's no need for that much. Two baskets are enough!”
Hot Bar rolled its eyes and said,""You're so lazy!"
Peng Peng was also a little speechless. So Teacher Huang said to lead us over, and you really just led us over!
"Let's go!"
Ye Ling saw that the two of them had already carried their baskets, so he waved his hand and led the two out.
Due to the geological structure of Xiangxi, the land was uneven. Some of the terrain was very high, while others were very low.
For example, the plot of land where the production team planted radishes was even higher than the roof of the mushroom house. It was simply a small mountain peak!
"We're here!"
Ye Ling led the two of them to their place, then took out his phone and found a place to sit down.
Hot Bar was speechless, but she knew Ye Ling's character, so she just rolled her eyes at him and carried the basket into the radish field.
Peng Peng didn't say anything about this. Fortunately, he was a more honest child. Otherwise, if it was a petty person, they definitely wouldn't be able to tolerate Ye Ling's laziness.
Although the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it and complained, they were just complaining.
At the same time, Teacher Huang had also borrowed funds from the production team and was driving to the county.
"Teacher Huang, can they do it? Why do I have a feeling that something is going to happen?”Teacher He said worriedly.
"What are you worried about?"
Teacher Huang smiled." Although I haven't been in contact with Little Ye for a long time, I can tell that he's relatively calm. Let him take care of Pengpeng and the heat. Nothing will happen."”
"But I'm still a little worried!"
Mr. He frowned. He didn't know what he was worried about, but he felt that something was wrong.
"Did you get too nervous because you didn't rest well last night? Let me play a song for you!"
Teacher Huang drove with one hand and took out her phone with the other to play the song she recorded yesterday.
"Love is a strange thing!"
"I started losing control of my body!"
"Love is a skill!"
"I wasn't even myself in the beginning!"
Ye Ling's voice came from Teacher Huang's phone.
Perhaps it was because he had used the phone's recording software to record it, the voice was not very clear, but it had a kind of relaxing magic.
Teacher He also relaxed. He leaned back in his seat and smiled."Little Ye's singing is very good. If she were to participate in a singing competition, she would definitely get first place.”
Teacher Huang agreed." That's right. Besides, Little Ye is an original singer. She's much better than me back then!"”
"Is he that good? Teacher Huang was very good at singing back then.”
"To be honest, even though I hate Ye Gou, his singing is really good. At the very least, he's much better than those so-called young hunks!”
"Stop talking about those young hunks, alright? They're just disgusting!”
"I won't say it, but Ye Gou's singing is indeed good, and that 'Writing a Poetry for You' was an original, much better than Teacher Huang's.”
"Sigh, I'm just waiting for Ye Gou to finish recording this song and release it!”
……
"It's hot, Peng Peng. There's no need to be so practical. Just pick a few. Let's go back when it's about time!”Ye Ling shouted from the side.
Peng Peng pulled out a radish and put it in the basket."Ye-ge, wait a little longer, I'm almost full!”
"Ah!"
At this moment, the hot bar suddenly shouted, and its voice was filled with tears as it shouted,"Ye Ling, you…come here quickly. A snake bit me.”
"What?"
Ye Ling quickly stood up and ran over. He stopped two meters away from the hot bar.
There was a white-headed strange snake with a triangular head, light brown stripes all over its body, and narrow red stripes. It was less than a meter long and was staring at him coldly.
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