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He Jiong smiled and said, "Did you ask why they smashed the iron pot?"

"I asked. They said it was dark and not pleasing to the eye, so they flew from 1 million light-years away and smashed it."

Huang Lei laughed and said, "If you take another sip now, will they come?"

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not."

Huang Lei laughed, too lazy to talk to him, "Where did you get the iron pot?"

He found that it was not a new iron pan, the oil on it was shiny, and it had been used for a while.

"Sister Xun and the crew bought it." Qin Shu glanced at Zhang Zifeng and said with a smile, "Let me tell you a secret. After Zifeng smashed a hole in the pot, she was always worried that Teacher Huang would scold her..."

Zhang Zifeng was a little embarrassed, and pulled Qin Shu's clothes, "Brother Qin, don't say it."

"Did Zifeng break it?"

They were very surprised and always thought it was Qin Shu.

Peng Yuchang chuckled and said, "Qin Shu, what's the secret?" He became interested.

Huang Lei and He Jiong were also a little curious.

Qin Shu continued with a smile: "Zifeng was afraid that Teacher Huang would scold her, so she always wanted to buy an iron pot to make up for it, but there was no place to sell it along the way, but she was very attached to the iron pot and refused to give up.

When we went to eat hot pot, she saw that there was an iron pot in the kitchen of the hot pot shop, and she wanted to buy it; when she went to the kitchen of the crew and saw an iron pot, she also wanted to buy it. Whenever she saw an iron pot, she wanted to buy it back. "

Zhang Zifeng was a little embarrassed by what was said, and sat beside him with a smirk.

Huang Lei, He Jiong, and Peng Yuchang were amused. Huang Lei stroked her hair and smiled, "Silly girl, isn't it just an iron pot? How could I scold you?"

Qin Shudao: "Yes, I told him that even if you burn down the mushroom house, Teacher Huang will not scold you."

Huang Lei smiled and kicked him lightly, "You burn the house down, and see if I scold you."

Qin Shu chuckled.

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The next morning, the camera crew was in place, and the recording of the show continued so that it could catch up with the front.

Several people had breakfast and sat chatting in the pergola. After a while, the phone in the hall rang, and Zhang Zifeng went to answer it.

"Hello, this is Mushroom House." A soft voice came out.

"Hello, I'm waiting for the guests who will come. I want to order." A male voice came out.

"Okay, what would you like to order?"

"I'll order a 'Mexican Spicy Sesame Bake Supreme Turkey Soft Knuckle'."

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"what?"

Zhang Zifeng looked confused, "I'm sorry, please say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

"Spicy Mexican Sesame Bake Supreme Turkey Soft Knuckle."

"Ok."

Zhang Zifeng was still confused, she remembered the name, but she didn't know what it meant, it sounded very tall.

"Do you need anything else?"

"I don't want to order, you can just watch and make other dishes."

"Okay, see you later."

"See you soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zifeng walked out of the hall in a daze.

"Who? What did you order?" Huang Lei asked.

"The voice sounded familiar, but I didn't recognize it. It was a man. He ordered 'Mexican spicy sesame baked supreme turkey soft joint.'"

"WTF?"

Huang Lei was confused.

He Jiong was startled, and laughed, "I know what it is! This is an exam question from "Happy Camp" before, and the name of the dish is 'Spicy Chicken Crispy Bone'."

"It really is!"

Huang Lei was amused, "Order as you order, and make up some messy names, and arrange more work for him later."

At this moment, the phone in the hall rang again.

Qin Shudao: "I'll go."

Walk into the lobby, answer the phone, "Hello, this is the Mushroom House."

"Sawadhika, Kanimengbala..." a female voice 'Thai'.

"Nani? Joe bean sack..." Qin Shu answered smoothly.

"Hahaha..." A loud laugh came from the microphone, and the voice seemed to be very happy.

"You are Qin Shu?" She guessed that Peng Yuchang would not say that.

"Gossler...what do you want to order?"

The laughter in the microphone stopped, and he said in 'broken' Chinese: "I am from Thailand, and I want to eat sliced ​​boiled pork."

Qin Shu said with a smile: "It's been repaired to tear the interior, but there is a problem with the wood, what else can I order?"

"Gone."

"When are you coming?"

"It will be fine in a while."

"Okay, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Shu went out and said, "Mr. Huang, a Thai is here, female."

"Thai?" Huang Lei and He Jiong were lost in thought, a little unbelieving, "What did she order?"