At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president

What responded to him was, of course, the collective stares of the girl groups.

Does this thing have any lethality?Are you kidding me?
Han Shichu pushed open the bedroom door, and Little Tam was indeed in the room.

She was sitting cross-legged on the floor with her short legs crossed, with an unfinished spicy stick in her mouth, and holding a pair of dice cups in her two hands, shaking them non-stop.

And opposite her was sitting Jelly Bean.

In front of Tangdou, there were many snacks and dog food.

Han Shichu went to sit next to Little Tam, and asked curiously, "Little Tangyuan, what are you playing with Tangdou?"

Little Tam quickly moved to the side, put down the dice cup, covered his nose with his small hands, wrinkled the two caterpillars, and said, "Dad, did you eat poop? It stinks."

"..."

【Haha...you have to be the little village head. After eating shit, is it okay? 】

[I'm afraid that even Wei Shen can't figure out the psychological shadow area of ​​Brother Mangfu at this moment, right?Ha ha……】

Except for Han Shichu, everyone laughed out loud at Little Tam's childish words.

Looking at the little Tam who was hiding far away, Han Shichu was also quite helpless. Kid's paper is very keen in terms of hearing, vision and smell.

All kinds of methods were used, but she could still smell the remaining smell.

I could only patiently explain: "Dad didn't eat papa, but just ate some smelly food, just like your favorite stinky tofu, understand?"

Little Tam's big eyes lit up instantly when he heard it, and he asked curiously, "Is it delicious?"

Yo, it really is a divine beast that has developed the foodie attribute to [-]%.

Han Shichu shook his head speechlessly, "It's hard to eat."

Little Tam's eyes suddenly became very strange when he looked at him, "Dad, are you stupid? It smells bad and tastes bad. Why do you want to eat it?"

Well, I was despised by the little guy again.

Han Shichu pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Dad doesn't want to eat it. He lost the game, so he has no choice but to eat it."

Little Tam thought he was a little sad, so he quickly stood up and walked in front of him, hugged his head, and patted him lightly.

Comfortingly said: "Whatever it is, lose as long as you lose, we won't play with them in the future."

Han Shichu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly changed the subject, asking, "What were you playing with Tangdou just now?"

"Hey, Dad, I'll tell you." As soon as he mentioned this, Little Tam instantly became energetic.

He said brightly: "I now realize that Melon Tangdou is really not melon at all."

Everyone blankly gave her a blank look. I'm afraid she was the only one who thought Tangdougua before.

Han Shichu asked curiously, "Oh? How should I say it?"

Little Tam replied excitedly: "Jelly Bean can guess the number correctly, every time it can guess correctly."

"It won all my snacks and its rations for tomorrow."

Um?so amazing?

The crowd and the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became interested.

Han Shichu half-believingly picked up the dice cup and said to Tangdou, "Come on, let's play a game."

"Wang, wangwang..."

Han Shichu was at a loss, not understanding what Tangdou meant.

So he could only ask Little Tam, "Little Tangyuan, translate for the translator."

Little Tam said softly, "What Melon Tangdou means is that it won't play with you without snacks and dog food."

Yoho, are you really smart?You also know that there is no bet, so you don’t play?

Well, prostitution is not an option, Han Shichu asked the director, "Director Li, do you still have ham?"

"Yes, you wait."

After a while, the staff came up with a box of ham sausages.

Han Shichu casually took out two sticks and put them in the middle, "Is it okay now?"

Gua Tangdou immediately grinned and barked, obviously agreeing.

Han Shichu looked at the dice cup. There was only one dice in it. After shaking it a few times, he put it on the floor.

"Guess."

"Wow, woof, woof." Tangdou barked three times, meaning three o'clock.

"It's three o'clock, right? Shall I drive?"

Jelly Bean tapped its paw on the floor.

Little Tam translated: "It turns you off."

Han Shichu opened it and saw, my good fellow, it's really three o'clock!

Everyone suddenly exclaimed again and again.

Tang Dou grinned, stretched out his claws and pulled the spoils he had won back in front of him.

"Come again." Han Shichu placed two more ham sausages in the middle, and then began to shake the dice cup.

"Guess."

"Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof."

When I opened it, it was indeed six o'clock, and it guessed it right again.

"Yo ho, you can do it, Tangdou, not only have you become a master, but you are also possessed by a gambling god?"

[Fuck, fuck, didn't this bastard say that after the founding of the People's Republic, he was not allowed to become a master? 】

[I suddenly have a bold idea, I don't know if it is feasible or not? 】

[It is absolutely feasible. Back then, Chen Daozai could win 20 million with 700 yuan. As long as I have jelly beans, I believe I can do it too. 】

[Stealing small glutinous rice balls is very punishable, but stealing jelly beans should not be a big problem, right? 】

Han Shichu, who didn't believe in evil, tried a few more times, but Tangdou guessed all of them correctly without exception.

Brother Yuan looked at Gouzi, then at Xiaotangyuan, and joked with a smile: "My brother, your family is really good enough."

"Let's not say the whole family is evil, now even the dog has become a spirit?"

Han Shichu smiled triumphantly, "That's right, you don't even look at how powerful the genes of our two families are."

"As for jelly beans, you have to ask Xiao Tangyuan, maybe she is a good trainer."

Standing up while talking, "Okay, you guys play, I'm going downstairs to cook."

Avril suddenly suggested: "How about we have a barbecue tonight? It's in the yard, and we can have a bonfire party."

"Huh? That's a good proposal." Xiaobai quickly agreed.

Everyone also spoke in agreement.

Han Shichu asked with a smile: "Want to eat barbecue? Want to have a bonfire party?"

"Hmm." Everyone replied in unison.

Han Shichu's face collapsed in an instant, and he said angrily, "Why don't you go downstairs with me to help, and expect me to do it alone?"

It is true that there are many people and great power.

Those who wash vegetables, cut vegetables, thread skewers, prepare grills, burn charcoal...the division of labor is very clear.

The ingredients are very rich, and the quantity is also very large, because even the program group has to be prepared.

Chicken, duck, fish, pork belly, beef, mutton, and all kinds of seafood, scallops, oysters, etc., everything.

There are more vegetarian dishes.

In just over an hour, everything was ready.

A bonfire was also set up in the middle of the yard, just waiting for the night to fall.

Including all the staff, there are nearly twenty or thirty people in total.

Fortunately, it was barbecue, otherwise Han Shichu would be too busy.

Do it yourself to have enough food and clothing, and bake whatever you want.

The taste is not important, the key is the atmosphere, besides, baked by yourself, there is always an illusion of being particularly delicious.