The king of longing for entertainment

He Jiong said with a hint of admiration: "Not bad, my girl's painting is getting better and better recently, but the two of them are too monotonous. I'll let your brother Xiao Yu add you to it."

"Yeah, I think so too~" Zifeng smiled sweetly and continued to wave the paintbrush in her hand.

Soon the whole sketch was completed. Li Yu, who was liberated, stuffed Peng Peng into the swing and jumped off himself. If he sat down again, he would wonder if his butt would be numb.

Li Yu took the sketch and praised: "Well, yes, I will draw you again, go, little model~"

"Okay~~"

Calls not received in Chapter 1 (for collection, for investment)

When the mushroom house is full of laughter~

At the entrance of the village, a special guest pick-up car for the program group was ushered in, and then three guests from Mushroom House got out of the car, striding towards the village with sunglasses on their faces.

"Look, look, we're all here, and there's no one who arranges to come and receive us, the mushroom house is too much~" a fat man with a big round face said to the camera very displeased .

"Come on, Yueyue, let's not ask for anything else, just see if the apology banquet between Mr. Huang and Mr. He is not enough tonight, anyway, if it's not good, I won't be able to get over it~" An angry female voice Said with a trace of expectation.

"Brother, what do you think? We didn't answer the phone, and we didn't order food? It would be a big loss if we were asked to work~" Yue Yue's Xiaoyuan face was full of narrow eyes.

"That can't work, why are we here as guests? How can we work without delicious food or fun? Don't do it~" Shen Yan, who was dressed very neatly, glanced at Xiao Yueyue and smiled.

Then the three guys walked and discussed how to clean up the people in the mushroom house.

At this time, some people in the mushroom also felt that something was wrong.

"It's weird, won't there be any guests visiting our house from now on?" He Jiong, who was frowning, looked at the program crew strangely, especially the old Wang who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

This guy always feels that something is wrong with him today, did he overlook something?

"That's right, don't you have a phone? What time is it?" Huang Lei, who was dozing off with his eyes blindfolded, was also taken aback. He took off the blindfold and looked at He Jiong strangely and asked.

As for the three little guys, they ignored them. It's useless if you ask them about it~

"It's almost three o'clock. If you don't come or come later, there won't be enough time, and their arrangement will have to be delayed by a day. Uh, no, even if we arrive now, we will have to stay for two nights~" Seeing the time, He Jiong smiled wryly .

The time flies by so quickly, and they don't even notice the passage of time when they are busy, and the three little ones over there are busy painting and don't care about the passing of time at all.

"Old Wang, where are you? Are today's guests coming or not? Could it be that you didn't make arrangements?" Huang Lei, fanning his cattail fan, walked slowly to the director's team, took off Lao Wang's blindfold and said with.

"What's none of my business? I've already notified you about the guests. I don't care about whether they call you or when they will call you to make preparations~" Wang Zhengyu snatched back the blindfold and put it on again.

This ghostly weather is really suitable for sleeping. I fell asleep after a short nap. It smells so good~

Didn't get the answer he wanted, Huang Lei walked back unsteadily and said: "It seems that either the guest is not coming, or the guest is already on the way and will arrive soon, so the call must have been made, Teacher He, check to see if there are any missed calls on our phone."

"Oh, yes, missed call~" He Jiong who was reminded immediately left and walked into the house.

I haven't used the landline for many years, and I have forgotten that the landline can view missed calls, and I always habitually forget that the mushroom house still has a landline.

"Hey, Teacher Huang, I really have a phone number, do you want to call back?" Soon He Jiong found the information.

"It should be coming soon, just wait, tomorrow's hard work is coming to our house~" The cheerful Huang Lei burst into laughter at the corners of his mouth.

I just left three laborers, and it seems that I have to send a few more laborers to my door today.

I just don’t know which unlucky people are here to try planting rice seedlings, it doesn’t seem like much fun~

In the flower garden, Li Yu's speed is still very fast. The test of sketching is the stuff in the eyes of painting skills. This thing Li Yu is a proper super king.

Soon Zifeng's figure appeared on the swing next to her in the painting.

A painting unfolds, and the three people stand or sit very close. Zifeng sits next to Li Yu and stands next to Peng Peng, with a happy smile on his face.

The flowers around the three of them are blooming in full bloom, which was added by Li Yu himself.

"It's ok, sister, I finally learned your painting skills for nothing, um, it can be regarded as a three-point drawing of your brother and me~" Looking at the drawing with admiration, Peng Peng said rather narcissistically .

"Ouch~ Don't disgust me, Peng Peng, you'd better lose weight first~" Huang Lei, who was walking, squinted and looked over, making a disgusted expression and said.

"That's right, brother Xiaoyu is much more handsome than you, look~" Zifeng stuck out her tongue and ran away holding the sketch.

She has to find something to store this drawing, and find time to frame it when she gets home. It is best to use a mirror frame to preserve it. This is her first work.

Although there are handwritings that do not belong to her, it is also very precious.

bang~

"Haha, didn't you expect that? I, Shen Yan, came to the door in the end, and I'm here today..." The door was suddenly pushed open, and there was a sound of criticism, followed by a cheap voice.

"By the way, what are we here for? How do you say the words?" Shen Zhuan asked the two friends behind him a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, Brother Yan, we don't do anything. Teacher Huang, Teacher He, long time no see. Also, I have no part in kicking the door. It's all Shen Yan's idea. Oh, and Xiao Yueyue Friendship and sponsorship~" Jia Ling instantly abandoned his comrades and fled.

"Jia Ling? Yo, isn't it our Mr. Hao Jianhao who kicked the door? Why, do you have a problem with the door of our mushroom house?" He Jiong walked up to Shen Zhuan in an instant and questioned him aggressively.

"Ahem, Mr. He, it has nothing to do with us!" Xiao Yueyue, who saw the serious development of the situation later, changed his face slightly and continued: "Mr. Huang, where is our luggage?"

After speaking, he ran away at an unimaginable speed, and dragged a huge suitcase straight into the mushroom house.

The last guy stayed at the door and twitched fiercely at the corner of his mouth, "Well, Mr. He, do you believe me when I say I didn't do it on purpose? It's all because I listened to the villain's slander, I...don't dare~~~ "

"Okay, it's not like you to cry miserably, come in first~" Seeing this guy's fake cry, He Jiong burst out laughing instantly.

Good guy, he really deserves to be a comedian, this humorous cell person's brain is faster than ordinary people, and he pushed back the responsibility in a few moments.

"Hey, have you said it all? Don't make yourself uncomfortable, you still don't believe it~"

"That's right, Teacher He is generous, if it were me, you wouldn't have dinner today, you're hungry~"

Jia Ling and Xiao Yueyue in the back continued to add insult to injury, and by the way, did not forget to give He Jiong a rainbow fart.

"Hmph, you two bastards, hey, Mr. He, I'll do the luggage myself~"

Shen Yan smiled flatteringly~~

Chapter 1 Transplanting rice seedlings (1) (for collection, investment)

"Yeah, this place is nice~"

After placing his luggage, Shen Chuan wandered around the courtyard.

Fortunately, the sun is now covered by clouds, so I can't feel the hot and unrestrained sunshine.

"Of course it's not bad, Shen Zhuan, have you seen those three paddy fields?" Huang Lei, shaking his cattail fan, came over and pointed out that the three paddy fields had just been plowed, so the mud was churning up.

It seems a little not so good-looking.