He happily finished a fried chicken leg.
Su Chen jumped off the table!
Little H and Little O, who were happily eating at the side, immediately turned around when they heard the commotion.
Seeing him run away, she immediately picked up the fried chicken on the ground and chased after him.
Huang Lei sighed with emotion,"It's really…a comparison of goods."”
"Why are you suddenly asking?" He Jiong was curious.
"Look at the little tiger. It's eating the fried chicken drumstick in its mouth. It's not even willing to put it on the table. It must think it's dirty.”
"Look at our Little H and Little O. The fried chicken is rolling on the ground.”
"Tsk tsk ~"
He Jiong suddenly understood and stood up straight, looking proud.
"Otherwise, why would they call her a little tiger?”
"You're smart and clean!”
Wang Zhengyu didn't even look at him." Teacher He, just because this tiger cub brought you a box of coffee, you don't have to lick it like that, do you?"”
"I'm happy to!" He Jiong raised his eyebrows.
Zhang Zhi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He quickly covered his mouth and looked at Director Wang warily. Seeing that he wasn't angry, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Huang Lei was not in a hurry to go back.
He was actually a shareholder of Yearning for Life, and he knew a lot of the planning.
For example, Zhang Yixing learning how to use a tractor.
The appearance of the little tiger had brought a lot of variables to the mushroom house. Previously, because they had been filming, they did not have time to talk to Wang Zhengyu, so the two of them had a simple discussion now.
Seeing this, He Jiong followed the path back to the mushroom house.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng had almost finished polishing the small bed.
At this moment, she was taking off her gloves and touching them inch by inch with her fair and slender hands.
Seeing that He Jiong had returned, his sister's eyes curved into crescents."Teacher He, try it. I think it's enough.”
"It looks much better than the bed frame you made for Star Art, right?”
He Jiong checked with his hands and did not find any wooden spikes. He also tested the stability of the shelf before standing up."Let's go remove the cushions and wrap them all up.”
The two of them quickly removed all three cushions in the living room and wrapped the cloth around the shelf with needles.
Peng Peng came out of the shower and saw him. He immediately wanted to reach out to help, but He Jiong chased him away in disdain.
"Peng Peng, you're so clumsy. Don't come. You should wash your rain boots first.”
Peng Peng was speechless.
Alright then.
As soon as he moved the rain boots to the hand pump, he could not help but sniff them.
"Teacher Huang, did you make fried chicken? It smells so good!"
But when he looked up, only Zhang Yixing was left in the kitchen.
"Brother, why are you the only one cooking?"
"Where's Teacher Huang?" he asked, looking around.”She looked nervously at the ribs in the pot." Brother, what you made…is it edible?”
Su Chen was also very suspicious.
This kitchen killer was definitely going to waste the ribs that he had painstakingly carried back!
He jumped onto the table again to supervise the work.
Seeing Zhang Yixing turn off the fire every once in a while cooking braised pork ribs, her heart was in a mess.
Just this…he still wanted to learn how to cook!
Zhang Yixing didn't say anything and just scooped a piece of pork rib.
Peng Peng saw this and wanted to reach out to take it, but Zhang Yixing turned around and came to Su Chen.
"Little tiger, why don't you try it first?”
Su Chen was speechless.
Did this guy think he was a lab rat?
Just as he was feeling disgusted, he suddenly saw Peng Peng sniffing beside the pot. He reached into the pot to pick up a piece and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
His eyes suddenly lit up when he felt the hot air. He chewed quickly, and his hand involuntarily reached into the pot again.
Su Chen: "???"
What was going on?
Zhang Yixing was a little nervous when he saw that he didn't move.
Then, he saw the little tiger lower its head and quickly put the rib into its mouth.
"How was it? How was it?" he asked happily. I learned pork ribs from my mother. I think it's very delicious.”
Su Chen chewed faster.
He looked at the expectant Zhang Yixing.
I can't tell!
The kitchen killer was clumsy, but the braised pork ribs he made were really not bad!
Then, he looked at Peng Peng, who was still trying to reach out and steal some food.
Su Chen jumped up and landed on his head, punching and kicking him!
"Ah, ah, ah, little tiger, I was wrong. I won't eat it anymore. I won't eat it. It's all yours. It's all yours!”
Peng Peng begged for mercy before Su Chen let him go.
Seeing Zhang Yixing's probing gaze, Peng Peng scratched his head with a dry laugh,""Ahem, Brother Xing Yi, I didn't expect your cooking to be so good. This braised pork ribs is really delicious.”
Zhang Yixing was speechless.
"Even if it's delicious, it's still for the little tiger!"
Peng Peng quickly nodded." Yes, yes. I was wrong. I was really wrong!"”
Su Chen returned to the small square table and patted the table.
Zhang Yixing immediately placed the braised pork ribs in front of it.
Su Chen knocked on the plate again. Zhang Yixing understood. She took a small plate and put seven or eight braised pork ribs on the stove.
Peng Peng was surprised to see the little tiger burying its head in the food.
"No, brother, you understood the little tiger's actions?”
"When did you become so powerful?”
"Master taught me."”
At this time, Huang Lei had already returned to the courtyard along the small path. Seeing that He Jiong had taken out the cotton, he went over to take a look.
"Your stitches are not good, Old He. Let me do it!”
However, He Jiong pushed her away.
"I made this for the little tiger. Don't touch it!”
Huang Lei was speechless.
He rubbed his nose.
[Why does it feel like I'm fighting for his favor?]
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