If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 61 Don't You Know How to Take Care of Things?

Although it is winter and night, the mushroom house tonight is not cold at all, and even a little hot.

The air is filled with the smell of meat, and Huang Lei is working hard beside the barbecue grill. The high temperature of the charcoal fire makes this quiet country villa have the warmth of spring.

Instead of eating in the small wooden pavilion like other guests, Wang Qing and the others moved all the stools to the open space outside.

The three permanent residents of Mushroom House each have their own personalities, including Liu Xianhua who leads the guests to work together, Mr. He who has an active atmosphere, and Mr. Huang's main job is to cook.

Although today's meal is a bit novel, but without exception, Mr. Huang Lei is responsible for baking.

"It smells so good, when can I eat it?" Zhang Zifeng looked forward to sitting on the small bench, propping his cheeks and drooling while watching Teacher Huang Lei's movements.

Wang Qing also looked at Huang Lei eagerly. As a man with systematic culinary skills, he could of course tell whether the skewers in the other party's hands were cooked or not.

But it's one thing to see it, it's another to be anxious.

His stomach had already started to growl, and the meal he ate at noon had already been digested before he knew it.

He was originally a big eater, but now he has been starving for a long time. If he didn't want to show that he actually knows how to cook, he would have baked it by himself.

The dinner time in Mushroom House is much later than that of ordinary people. For example, it is already past eight o'clock, but they haven't started eating yet.

It's no wonder that after the guests came, they were all reincarnated like starved ghosts. They worked all afternoon and ate so late. Wang Qing felt that even if Huang Lei didn't know how to cook, he should be able to eat deliciously, not to mention the other party's The craftsmanship looks very skilled, and it is often done at a glance.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the meat needs to be roasted longer, and I'll bring you some vegetables first if you're hungry." Huang Lei said, without the slightest pause in the movements of his hands, skillfully brushing each skewer on the grill. Oil, brush with sauce.

"Hehehe, thank you Papa Huang." My sister waited happily.

"You're welcome, this must not make the child hungry." Huang Lei smiled lovingly.

After a brief conversation, the atmosphere in the mushroom house became quiet again.

Liu Xianhua, who is a chatterbox, was a bit exhausted from fishing in the afternoon, and now he is also very hungry, so he didn't want to talk at all.

Now they are like chicks waiting to be fed, nestling in their nests waiting for Huang Lei, who is the father of the bird, to feed them.

Teacher He, who was in charge of the active atmosphere, watched everyone sitting quietly on the bench waiting for food, worried that there would not be enough material for editing, so he hurriedly said: "I think, in order to make this waiting time not too painful, we need to How about we play a game?"

"What game?" My sister asked suspiciously.

"Playing games? Yes, yes, let's play games."

With Mr. He leading the rhythm, Liu Xianhua barely raised his spirits and pretended to be interested, "Then let's play counting horses?"

"Counting horses? How to play?" My sister was puzzled, Wang Qing had never heard of this game.

Seeing their expressions, Liu Xianhua, who was originally lacking in interest, instantly became active, "Hey, have you never heard of the game of counting horses?"

Teacher He also observed the reactions of the two of them carefully, wanting to confirm whether they really didn't know.

Interesting if you haven't heard of the game.

"What about black magic? Have you heard of black magic?" Liu Xianhua asked again.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Qing asked back: "Black magic? Are you referring to that little demon fairy?"

As soon as he asked, he regretted it a little. He is a big man and he is recording a show again, so he always feels a little inexplicably ashamed.

"Brother" the younger sister was a little speechless, "Don't talk about this kind of hobby, it's definitely not."

"No, sister, don't get me wrong, I'm just..." Wang Qing hurriedly wanted to explain that he hadn't watched it, but had only heard of this cartoon.

"Brother, I know everything. It's a childhood hobby. When I was young, I also liked to watch cartoons that only boys watch. It's no big deal for you to watch that."

The younger sister patted Wang Qing's shoulder very understandingly, but after thinking for a while, she asked, "But brother, do you prefer Yan Lili or Xiaolan? Or... Maggie and Michelle?"

As she said that, she couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect her brother to have such a hobby.

"I'm not, I don't," Wang Qing explained weakly, wanting to restore his tall image in his sister's heart.

"Okay, okay, Zifeng, don't tease him." Teacher He stood up to smooth things over, but unfortunately the camera had already recorded all of this, "Then let's count the horses first, and I'll clap your hands. Guess how many a horse."

"It's starting." He said as he started clapping his hands.

There was a certain pattern of applause, and then he looked at several people and asked, "Guess how many horses are these?"

According to the number of applause heard, Wang Qing said without hesitation, "Three."

"I'm just like my brother," said the younger sister.

"No, it's four." Liu Xianhua hastily said the answer, and then looked at Wang Qing happily, "Master, you really haven't heard of this game."

The confused appearance of the two is obviously not acting.

The reason why he lacked interest before was mainly because these games were boring.

Back in the day, before these games were popular, they were fun to play.

But as there are more and more variety shows, the secrets of these games are no longer secrets, and there is no such fun in playing.

Many of the guests have been on a lot of variety shows. After coming, they all know the answer to the game, but for the sake of the show effect, they still have to pretend that they don't know and come to play with them. As time goes by, he himself has no interest.

Because compared to playing a game, this is more like playing a play where everyone knows the answer.

"Then it's not the number of claps." Wang Qing recalled Teacher He's movements just now, "It shouldn't have anything to do with the movements."

"Mr. He stretched out five fingers when he clapped his hands just now. There is nothing in his behavior that has anything to do with the number four, so the answer should have something to do with what he said."

"Sure, Xiao Qing, you're quite smart." Teacher Huang watched them play, and looked at Wang Qing with some admiration.

If you really haven't learned about this game before, it's actually quite difficult to guess the answer.

It surprised him so quickly that behavior wasn't the answer to the game.

"As expected of my master!" Liu Xianhua started again, "Then what is the answer? Do you want me to do it again? If it is the master, you will be able to guess it if I do it again."

He had inexplicably great confidence in Wang Qing.

"no need."

But unfortunately, Wang Qing shook his head and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "It's too troublesome to guess, I'll know after a thousand degrees."

(End of this chapter)