Entertainment: Boss Yang cried after nine turns at the beginning

“I really want to eat that chicken.”

“Me too, I also like pork belly.”

“You said in front of me to eat pork belly, believe it or not, I scratch you?”

“I was wrong, I was wrong, I eat bread.”

In the car, Di Li Gerba and Huang Mengying nibbled bread and drooled watching the live broadcast room.

Yang Mi sat at the table with Zhang Hao, Zhang Jianjun, and Li Cuilan, and the food was called a beauty.

The three photographers swallowed their saliva wildly.

However, Zhang Hao still very thoughtfully divided the pork belly chicken, and after the shooting, the photographer could take turns to eat.

Zhang Hao’s action almost didn’t move the photographer to cry.

“It’s already so rotten, this pork belly is still so crunchy.”

“And this chicken, it’s not woody at all.”

Yang Mi introduced, taking a sip, although mixed with the fragrance of various ingredients.

But the aroma of free-range chickens still can’t be hidden.

It fills the entire mouth and brings maximum stimulation to the taste buds.

“Honey, I advise you to rat tail juice…”

“Eat and eat, where do you come from so many words, haven’t you heard of eating without saying a word?”

“I’m drooling all over the place, and you still tell me about this.”

“God, can you not torture me like this.”

“Is this a food show? It’s too much, you can see this kind of picture every time you eat. ”

“It seems that honey has been eating and eating since she came to Zhang Hao’s house…”

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The audience is still good, they can see it, they can’t smell it, and they can endure it.

The worst were the three photographers.

The scent burrowed into the nose.

I also listened to Yang Mi talk about that feeling, and all of them wore masks of pain.

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After eating, Yang Mi also intimately helped Li Cuilan clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

That virtuous posture almost made Li Cuilan can’t help but ask Yang Mi how much the bride price was.

Zhang Hao, on the other hand, was sitting in the courtyard, closing his eyes, feeling the warm sun of this winter.

“Zhang Hao, what do you usually do at home?”

Yang Mi washed the dishes and chopsticks and came out to sit next to Zhang Hao.

“Visiting doors, drinking tea and chatting, watching TV.”

Zhang Hao said.

“Is it so boring? Don’t you have any entertainment? ”

Yang Mi was curious.

She can’t wait to give Zhang Hao some shots now, so that Zhang Hao can quickly ignite the fire.

After all, seeing the living conditions of Zhang Hao’s family, Yang Mi was still very uncomfortable in her heart.

“Entertainment? You can dig bamboo shoots and catch fish. ”

Zhang Hao said.

“Digging bamboo shoots? Where is it? ”

Yang Mi immediately became interested when she heard this.

“That.”

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand, his family itself lived at the foot of the mountain, and there was a bamboo forest not far away, with a large number of winter shoots inside.

“Take a walk, don’t mess around here.”

Yang Mi patted Zhang Hao’s shoulder.

She had already decided that when this section was finished, she would build a big house for Zhang Hao’s family out of her own pocket.

Zhang Hao reluctantly carried the hoe and followed behind.

In the past few days, Yang Mi has become familiar with the path of this field, and walks cheerfully, like an elf dancing in the jungle.

The soil in the bamboo forest has obviously been turned over, and it seems that there are many people digging bamboo shoots.

Yang Mi, who was still full of confidence just now, instantly fainted.

“Can there be bamboo shoots here? All have been dug up. ”

“Can the bamboo shoots still be dug? This winter’s bamboo shoots grow new every day. ”

Zhang Hao used his hoe to start cleaning the dirt on the ground.

Soon he swung it at a position.

The soil in winter is harder than usual.

Zhang Hao wielded his hoe vigorously, and dug a pit in three or two strokes.

The slightly panicked bamboo shoots could already be faintly seen in the pit.

“There are really bamboo shoots.”

Yang Mi stood far away, afraid that Zhang Hao would swing a hoe at her.

“If you look closely, you will find that there are small cracks in the ground, and there are likely to be winter shoots inside.”

Zhang Hao had already dug out the first winter shoot.

About half a catty, Yang Mi looked at Zhang Hao curiously.

I didn’t expect that this little fresh meat in my eyes was not vague at all when he was doing farm work.

The posture of wielding the hoe just now was not at all like pretending.

It must be a lot of work at home during normal hours.

Thinking of this, Yang Mi’s favorability towards Zhang Hao skyrocketed.

After all, with Zhang Hao’s appearance, in a place like the magic capital, as long as he is willing, there will definitely be a large number of women who pounce on it, and even pour money.

And Zhang Hao still lives in this dilapidated mud house, which shows that he did not rely on his appearance to deceive some women.

And the farm work is also clean.

“Sister Honey, do you want to try it?”

Zhang Hao handed the hoe to Yang Mi.

“Good.”

Yang Mi took the hoe and began to dig under Zhang Hao’s guidance.

It’s just that her strength is too small, two hoes go down, and the dirt has nothing at all.

“Your strength is too small, push harder.”

“I’ve tried hard.”

Yang Mi waved it two more times, already tired and panting.

Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly, this physique is too bad.

“Don’t dig, you come.”

Yang Mi threw the hoe and walked to the side to gasp for breath, the chest instruments that rose and fell one after another made people can’t help but take a few more looks.

Zhang Hao took the hoe and dug up five or six winter bamboo shoots in a short time.

Enough for a family meal.

“Okay, that’s enough.”

Zhang Hao said, Yang Mi suddenly took out a tissue from her pocket, pulled out a piece, and stepped forward to wipe the sweat from her forehead for Zhang Hao.

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“Your sister.”

“Don’t dig good bamboo shoots, and start spreading dog food again?”

“You have taken all the bamboo shoots on this special mountain!”

“Da Mimi, you are enough, you are Boss Yang.”

“Why is this, why did this good painting style start spreading dog food again?”

“You two get married in place, it’s very good to live this kind of life of male cultivation and female weaving.”

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Perhaps feeling that she was too close to this action, Yang Mi couldn’t help but blush a little and handed the tissue to Zhang Hao.

“Ah, what is it?”

Yang Mi, who had just turned her head, shouted, quickly took two steps back, and pointed to a black shadow flying in front of her.

“This is a bamboo worm, which can be eaten.”

Zhang Hao saw that the black shadow had fallen, it was a dark red beetle.

“Bamboo worm?”

Yang Mi fixed her mind a little and stepped forward to look.

“You can eat it.”

“You’re disgusting.”

Yang Mi rolled her eyes.

“It’s really edible, we caught this bug to fry when we were kids.”

“I don’t believe it, unless you eat this bug now.”

Yang Mi pouted, like a girl who was coquettish in love.

“Okay, wait for me here, see if I don’t put this bamboo worm in your mouth.”

Zhang Hao grabbed the bamboo insect and gestured to stuff it into Yang Mi’s mouth.

Yang Mi turned around and wanted to run, but was stopped and hugged by Zhang Hao.

Yang Mi could only struggle desperately, and the strong arms tightly wrapped around her waist, slowly quieting down.

…

“Play and play, make trouble, don’t joke about secrets.”

“You two, are there not enough hot searches?”

“Zhang Hao, let go of honey honey and let me come.”

“Blind, more and more presumptuous, oh, my honey, do you hear my heartbreak?”

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PS: Today’s first change, ask for a flower ticket.

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