Entertainment: At the beginning, he was signed by Boss Yang

"No, my stomach hurts when I laugh, Brother Ping is really a talent!"

"Come on, Li Bai's coffin board can't be suppressed!"

"I never thought that "Silent Night Thoughts" could be changed, so orange in orange."

"I feel like I've listened to a cross talk, it's really interesting!"

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Looking at the live broadcast room, the active audience.

Chief director Zhang Feng was overjoyed.

It seems that it is a very correct thing to leave Zou Wenping as a resident guest.

This is the first time for them to produce a program in the form of live broadcast and recording.

The result?

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

Although Kun's departure took away part of the audience.

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

An increase in activity means an increase in the stickiness of the audience, which is what they want.

And the popularity of the outflow is also increasing now.

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Compared to the audience's reaction in the live broadcast room.

The people in the mushroom house laughed even more presumptuously.

"Hahaha, is this really the poetry of Deyun Society?"

"It's so interesting, I'll memorize it once I hear it!"

Reba and Nazha listened, and the poems were slightly colored, and their pretty faces were slightly red.

Of course, I also know that this is the kind of ridicule.

Huang Lei grinned.

"Xiao Zou, yes, you are not small, you actually ridiculed Teacher Guo and Uncle Yu?"

Zou Wenping smiled.

"No, I'm just relaying it, audience friends, my love for Deyun Club!"

As the object of ridicule, Yu Sign, instead of being angry, showed a relieved expression.

Because he saw it, Da Linzi smiled!

He hadn't seen it for a long time, and Da Linzi relaxed himself.

This child was also brought up by him, and seeing that he had a tendency to depression, he was also anxious.

Now that he saw Da Linzi and laughed, he felt a lot more relaxed.

For Zou Wenping, I am also grateful.

Everyone laughed for a while.

Huang Lei remembered a question.

"Who ordered the roasted chicken tendons?"

Don't talk about such a remote dish.

The key is to pick twenty pineapples for one pound of chicken feet!

looked at Mr. Huang's posture of asking for guilt.

Nazha slowly raised his hand and said timidly.

"It's me!"

Looking at Naza's well-behaved appearance, Huang Lei, who was originally going to ask for the guilt, did not continue.

Then he looked at Xiao Yueyue.

"What are you three ordering?"

Xiao Yueyue replied sheepishly.

"We ordered the simplest home cooking, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Yangzhou fried rice!"

Such a simple dish should not be talked about.

I don't know.

After hearing this, Huang Lei's eyes lit up.

Then he reprimanded.

"Come to the mushroom house, you actually order such a simple dish, who are you looking down on?"

"Don't you want to run, go to work for me!"

Xiao Yueyue was stunned.

That's why we want to find a reason to get to work!

However, the life you yearn for is not just doing farm work and eating some home-cooked food.

"No problem, Mr. Huang, what do you say?"

"Go pick 200 pineapples!"

"How much?"

"200!"

"Kill me!"

Xiao Yueyue had a loveless expression on his face and wanted to be lazy.

"Kill you? Okay! So that the meat of the evening comes out. "

"Mr. Huang, I'm wrong, can't I go pick pineapples?"

Naza seemed to have discovered something.

"Teacher Huang, what's wrong with your hand?"

Yu Qian also asked.

"Yes, when we met just now, I found your fingers, how can you bandage them? Injured? "

Teacher Huang smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I accidentally cut my finger just now!"

It's a bit of a shame indeed.

If you're a new chef who has just learned to cook, it's understandable that you've got your hands on it.

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

He can hurt his hand, and it's two, it's unbelievable!

"Then your hand is injured, who will cook?"

Obviously, Xiao Yueyue's focus has gone astray!

"Don't worry, this time there will be Xiao Zou who will cook for me."

"Xiao Zou?"

Deyun Sanfat and Nazha both looked at Zou Wenping in unison.

There was distrust in his eyes.

Mr. Huang's cooking skills are good, and he is well-known in the circle.

And cooking skills require a lot of time to precipitate.

No matter how you look at it, the experience of Fu Wenping, a young man, in the kitchen cannot be compared with Huang Lei.

Although a few of them didn't say anything, the look in their eyes seemed to say more.

It seems that there is no mouth blessing today!

Reba has some small expectations, although she doesn't believe in Zou Wenping's level of cooking.

However, men who can cook are already rare animals.

Taste or something, don't ask for so much.

"Wenping, what will you cook?"

I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to ask.

When Reba asked, the others pricked up their ears as well.

Because everyone also understands that it is not important what you eat, the effect of the show is the most important.

Don't let everyone eat a bunch of things at that time, but Zou Wenping won't do anything.

This will make the picture of cooking collapse!

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