"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Peng Peng was actually defeated by Baby Ming.”
"Where did your confidence come from? You actually dare to show off your knowledge in front of my baby Ming.”
"F * ck, I was wrong too. I actually didn't include the driver.”
"Baby Ming is too amazing. A four-year-old baby can actually calculate it.”
"Don't worry about me. I'll kneel for a while."
"Is this shooting yourself in the foot? I'm dying of laughter. Peng Peng, can you be any dumber?”
...
...
"What's wrong? Are you all so happy?”
He Jiong had just returned from outside and asked when he heard the happy laughter.
Zhang Zifeng quickly told him the whole story. He Jiong was also overjoyed after hearing it.
"Peng Peng, I think you should learn from Ming Ming. Don't just think about eating all day.”
He Jiong said.
"Teacher He, don't laugh at me.”
Peng Peng had a bitter face.
"It's okay, I'll teach you whatever you want to learn.”
Qiu Ming acted like a little adult, making everyone laugh.
The kitchen was filled with fragrance, and even the courtyard could smell it. When Huang Lei came out with the pot, Peng Peng was almost drooling.
"Wipe it."
Zhang Zifeng handed Peng Peng a piece of paper, and the camera happened to capture this scene.
"Brother, your saliva is about to fall in.”
Qiu Ming reminded him.
"Today's dish is chicken stewed with mushrooms.”
Huang Lei opened the lid, and the fragrance was completely released.
For a moment, a fragrance filled the air.
The fragrance of this wild pheasant was naturally not something that ordinary chickens could compare to. Coupled with Huang Lei's culinary skills, it was simply a perfect fusion.
"It smells so good. My saliva is almost flowing out.”
Ju Jingyi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Brother is already drooling.”
Zhang Zifeng teased.
"Can you stop talking about me?"
Peng Peng's eyes were fixed on the pot, but he did not forget to retort.
"Alright, give this drumstick to our Mingming. Welcome to the mushroom house.”
Huang Lei picked up a chicken drumstick and placed it in Qiu Ming's bowl. Peng Peng's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
"Thank you, Uncle Huang."
Qiu Ming thanked him politely and started to eat.
Even the way he ate could melt the hearts of the female viewers in the live broadcast room. Even the female staff at the scene stared at Qiu Ming without blinking.
"Old Yellow, give me a chicken drumstick.”
Wang Zhengyu immediately felt that his lunchbox was no longer fragrant. He waved his hand and actually greeted them.
"Huh? What did you say?"
Huang Lei pricked up his ears and said exaggeratedly.
"Give me a chicken drumstick."
Wang Zhengyu pointed at the pot. He was almost there.
"Oh, director, you want chicken drumsticks? This isn't cheap.”
The old fox started to bluff. He Jiong laughed non-stop at the side. Only Peng Peng wiped his saliva and wanted to take a bite.
"How much?"
Wang Zhengyu had long known Huang Lei's sly personality. However, the fragrance was so overwhelming that he could not help but shamelessly ask for a chicken drumstick.
"It's not much. It's about 200 yuan."
Huang Lei sniffed it and looked like he was enjoying it.
"A drumstick costs 200 yuan. Why don't you go rob someone? 100, do you want it?"
Wang Zhengyu gritted his teeth in anger.
"Alright, deal."
Huang Lei made the decision without hesitation, making Wang Zhengyu feel like he had been cheated.
"That's great. Another hundred yuan.”
Ju Jingyi clapped her hands happily.
"It seems that we only have 200 yuan this season, but now we have an extra 100 yuan.”
Zhang Zifeng counted with his fingers.
Peng Peng was the only one who cared about the chicken drumsticks. Seeing that both drumsticks were gone, he could only eat the chicken wings with a bitter expression.
"Um, Ming Ming, the drumstick is so big. Can you eat it?”
Peng Peng was still thinking about the drumstick as he ate, looking like a weird uncle asking about the child.
"I can eat it. Ming Ming is very powerful.”
Qiu Ming raised his head. His face was still stained with oil, making him look even cuter.
"You even want Ming Ming's drumstick. I'll give you a chicken wing.”
Zhang Zifeng pinched Peng Peng, looking as if he had expected better from him.
"I'm just showing my concern."
Peng Peng hurriedly explained.
"Do you want me to take off my shoes and show you some concern?”
Huang Lei said.
"Father Huang, didn't you say that the chicken wasn't delicious? Then you eat less. I'll eat more."
Peng Peng said.
This was the rhythm of Huang Lei slapping his face.
"Where are my shoes?"
Huang Lei was furious. It was one thing for him to be slapped in the face by Qiu Ming, but even Peng Peng dared to laugh at him. Did he think he was a sick cat?
"Father Huang, I was wrong, I was wrong.”
Peng Peng hurriedly begged for mercy and buried its huge head in the chicken meat to eat.
Everyone burst into laughter, and the mushroom house's relaxed atmosphere became even more intense.
...
"Director Wang, we've already contacted the welfare institute, but we didn't find any relevant information about Ming Ming.”
The assistant director followed Wang Zhengyu's instructions and specially investigated in advance. He wanted to find out Qiu Ming's information and contact his parents as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, he found nothing.
"Alright, I understand."
Wang Zhengyu nodded and looked at Qiu Ming. He could not help but frown.
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