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8 Li Bai’s coffin was about to collapse!

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"I can't take it anymore. I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts. Brother Ping is really a talent!”

"Someone come quickly, Li Bai's coffin is about to collapse!”

"I never thought that 'Silent Night Thoughts' could be changed.”

"I feel like I just heard a crosstalk. It's really interesting!”

……

He looked at the lively audience in the live broadcast room.

Executive Director Zhang Feng was overjoyed.

It seemed that keeping Zou Wenping as a permanent guest was the right thing to do.

This was the first time they had used a live broadcast and recorded broadcast format to produce a program.

What was the effect?

To be honest, he, Huang Lei, and He Jiong were quite nervous.

Ah Kun's departure had taken away a portion of the audience.

However, due to Zou Wenping's frequent golden sentences, the activity in the live broadcast room increased significantly.

The increase in activity meant that the audience's stickiness increased. This was what they wanted.

Moreover, the popularity that was flowing out was also increasing.

……

Compared to the reactions of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Everyone in the mushroom house laughed even more impudently.

"Hahaha, is this really a poem from the Cloud Obtaining Society?”

"It's too interesting. I can recite it after listening to it once!”

Reba and Na Zha listened to the slightly colorful poem, and their faces turned slightly red.

Of course, he also knew that this was the kind of teasing.

Huang Lei grinned.

"Little Zou, not bad. You're quite bold to actually tease Ms. Guo and Mr. Yu?”

Zou Wenping chuckled.

"No, I'm just relaying the audience's love for the Cloud Society!”

As the target of ridicule, Yu Qian was not angry. Instead, he showed a gratified expression.

Because he saw Da Linzi smile!

He hadn't seen Big Linzi relax for a long time.

He had raised this child single-handedly. Seeing that he was prone to depression, he was also anxious.

Now that he saw Big Linzi smiling, he felt much more relaxed.

He was also grateful to Zou Wenping.

Everyone laughed for a while.

Huang Lei thought of a question.

"Who ordered the braised chicken tendon?”

Not to mention such an obscure dish.

More importantly, one catty of chicken feet required twenty pineapples!

Looking at Teacher Huang's stance of denouncing him.

Na Zha slowly raised his hand and said timidly.

"It's me!"

Huang Lei, who was about to reprimand him, didn't continue speaking when he saw how obedient he was.

Then, he looked at Little Yueyue.

"What did you three order?"

Little Yueyue replied cheekily.

"We ordered the simplest home-cooked dishes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and Yangzhou fried rice!”

Such a simple dish shouldn't be criticized, right?

Who knew.

Huang Lei's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Then, he reprimanded her.

"You actually ordered such simple dishes when you came to the mushroom house. Who are you looking down on?”

"Don't even think about running away. Go to work!”

Little Yueyue was stunned.

He was just trying to find a reason for us to work!

However, the life he had come to yearn for was just doing farm work and eating some home-cooked dishes.

"No problem. Teacher Huang, what do you have to do?”

"Go pick 200 pineapples!"

"How much?"

"200!"

"Please kill me!"

Little Yueyue had an expression of wanting to slack off.

"Kill you? Sure! This way, the meat will come out at night."

"Teacher Huang, I was wrong. I'll go pick pineapples, okay?”

Na Zha seemed to have discovered something.

"Teacher Huang, what happened to your hand?”

Yu Qian also asked.

"Yes, when we met just now, I noticed that your finger was bandaged. Are you injured?"

Teacher Huang smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not afraid to laugh at you, but I accidentally cut my finger just now!”

This was indeed a little embarrassing.

If it was a new chef who had just learned how to cook, it would be understandable if he cut his hand.

An old chef like Huang Lei should be able to cut the vegetables well even with his eyes closed.

It was unbelievable that he could hurt his hand, and two of them at that!

"Then who will cook if your hand is injured?”

Clearly, Little Yueyue's focus had gone astray!

"Don't worry, Zou will cook for me this time.”

"Xiao Zou?"

Deyun's Three Fatties and Na Zha looked at Zou Wenping at the same time.

There was distrust in his eyes.

Teacher Huang's culinary skills were good and were well-known in the circle.

Moreover, cooking skills required time to settle down.

No matter how one looked at it, Zhou Wenping's experience in the kitchen could not be compared to Huang Lei's.

Although they did not say anything, their eyes seemed to be saying something.

It seemed that there was no good fortune today!

Reba was looking forward to it, even though she didn't believe Zou Wenping's cooking skills.

However, a man who could cook was already a rare animal.

As for the taste, there was no need to ask for so much.

"Wenping, what can you cook?"

He was in a rush just now and didn't have the time to ask.

When Reba asked this question, the others also pricked up their ears.

Because everyone understood that what they ate was not important. The effect of the program was the most important.

He didn't want Zou Wenping to be unable to cook anything when everyone wanted to eat it.

This would ruin the scene of cooking!

………………

Dear readers, thousands of rivers and mountains are always love. Can you give me some flowers?

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