Entertainment: I don't want to work hard anymore

At this time, Reba had already changed his clothes and was about to go out to wash.

"You're awake, I've already thrown yesterday's clothes into the washing machine for you, and I'll fold the clothes you want to wear today and put them there!" Reba pointed at the end of the bed and said.

"Forehead……"

Ye Ling looked at the folded clothes at the end of the bed, feeling really uncomfortable for a while.

He really has never been served like this, not even when he was worth tens of billions in his previous life.

After Ye Ling changed her clothes and waited for the hot bar to finish washing, she walked into the bathroom and began to wash.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's faith value reaching [-], and a reward draw."

At this time, the mechanical voice of the system suddenly rang in Ye Ling's mind.

Belief system!

Host: Ye Ling

Age: 24 years old

Constitution: 12

Skills: killing technique, photographic memory, master-level singing, master-level guitar, master-level calligraphy

Number of draws: 1 times

Faith value: 101396

Faith Mall: not open

Ye Ling looked at the system panel in front of him and said, "Lucky draw!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining master-level medical skills."

Ye Ling closed his eyes to absorb the master-level medical skills passed on to him by the system, and then continued to wash, with no joy or disappointment on his face.

To him, master-level medical skills are nothing more than nothing!

After all, it is impossible for him to be a doctor who saves the world.

After washing up, Ye Ling walked down.

"Little Ye is down!"

"Brother Ye!"

"Ye Ling!"

Teacher Huang was making breakfast in the kitchen, and Teacher He and the others were sitting in the living room talking. When they saw Ye Ling coming down, they all greeted Ye Ling.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw Ye Ling come down, the barrage increased instantly.

"Yegou, when will you send that song "Write a Poem for You" to the major music software!"

"Yegou didn't come down until nine o'clock. It seems that he was tossed by the hot bar yesterday!"

"Yegou, Damimi and the others said that you also wrote a song for them, is that true?"

"Yegou, don't favor one person over another!"

"Yegou, wait for your "Write Poems for You" to be registered on major music software!"

"Leaf dog..."

For a while, the word Yegou filled the entire studio.

"Teacher He, Zifeng, and Pengpeng, they all got up very early!" Ye Ling laughed as he sat next to the hot bar.

Pengpeng couldn't help complaining when he heard the words: "No way, I just woke up for a while, and I was forced up by Mr. He!"

"Ha ha!"

Teacher He laughed and said, "Pengpeng is right. If I hadn't pulled him up forcefully, he would probably still be asleep by now!"

Teacher Huang also came over with breakfast and said, "Pengpeng, everything is good, but I like to stay up late and play with my mobile phone, and then I can't get up the next morning."

"There's no staying up late, it's just going to bed later!" Pengpeng said embarrassedly.

"Teacher Huang, let me help you!"

Reba and Zhang Zifeng went to the kitchen and helped Mr. Huang bring out the porridge.

The breakfast wasn't that rich, it was just preserved egg porridge with lean meat and steamed buns with pickled vegetables, and everyone just woke up and didn't have much appetite, so they didn't eat much.

After a simple breakfast, everyone sat under the gazebo in the yard and played with pots and pans.

"Jingle bell! Jingle bell!"

At this time, the phone in the mushroom house suddenly rang.

"I'm going to answer the phone!"

Pengpeng volunteered and ran over.

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Pengpeng is very energetic!"

"That's right, all the heavy work in our mushroom house has to be carried by Pengpeng alone, so what if we don't have enough energy!" Teacher Huang said.

After a while, Pengpeng came out of the house dejectedly.

"What happened to Pengpeng, why did he pass happily and come back dejected?" Teacher He asked.

Pengpeng said dejectedly: "The guest here is a man, he insists on eating lobster, abalone and Buddha jumping over the wall."

"^Peng, didn't you say that our mushroom house has no money?" Ye Ling asked.

Pengpeng nodded and said, "I said it, but that guest didn't listen, and kept talking about eating lobster, abalone and Buddha jumping over the wall."

Teacher Huang frowned and said, "Lobsters are easy to talk about, but we can't afford abalone and Buddha Jumping Wall just because of the price, let alone the difficulty of making Buddha Jumping Wall!"

"Mr. Huang, why don't we make him the lobster, and forget about the abalone and Buddha jumping over the wall!" Reba suggested.

"no!"

Teacher Huang shook his head and said, "Although we don't have to make the guests very satisfied, we also can't make them dissatisfied."

"Ms. Huang, you've lost your face!" Ye Ling sighed. Why is Mr. Huang, known as the old fox, so confused today!

Teacher Huang raised his eyebrows and said, "Ye Ling, what do you mean?"

"Simple!"

Ye Ling stretched out his hand and pointed: "I said this table is a table, do you agree, Mr. Huang?"

"Agree!"

"Then I said this table is Buddha Jumping Over the Wall?

Chapter 14: The hot bar was bitten by a snake (asking for flowers)

"How is this possible? Isn't this just a table?" Teacher Huang was a little puzzled. Could it be that this table still has a hidden secret?Ye Ling turned to look at Reba and asked, "Reba, do you believe me when I say it is Buddha jumping over the wall?"

"I believe!"

Reba said without hesitation, at this time she would naturally not refute Ye Ling's face.

Ye Ling looked at Pengpeng again and asked, "Do you believe Zifeng?"

Zhang Zifeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded out of trust in Ye Ling and said, "I believe it!"

"Does Peng Peng believe it?"

"letter!"

"But what about the teacher?"

"letter!"

A smile leaked from the corner of Ye Ling's mouth and said: "Mr. Huang, look, your eyes are dazzled, it is Buddha jumping over the wall."

"Ha ha!"

Teacher Huang also understood and said: "That's right, Xiaoye, what you said is right, it is Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, I was the one who was dazzled just now!"

"What the hell is this? I don't understand why, isn't this just a table?"

"I'm also a little confused, what are Yegou and the others talking about?"

"Stupid, Ye Gou and the others are the hosts, and Mushroom House is their territory. If the guests go to their territory, it's not like you are the knife and I am the fish, and you have to listen to them."

"That's right, when everyone thinks it's Buddha jumping over the wall, then the one who doesn't think it will become a different kind!"

"Damn it, Ye Gou's hand is beautiful!"

"Why do I feel that the life I yearn for is a bit led astray by Yegou!"

In the director's group, the assistant director looked at Ye Ling and the others in the live broadcast room and said, "Director, is this not too good?"

"What's wrong, is it possible that Mr. Huang really made Buddha jump over the wall?"

The director was also a little helpless, he didn't expect the guests who came this time to be so ruthless, and the first thing they said was Buddha jumping over the wall.

You must know that Buddha jumping over the wall is a famous dish that even the Buddha wanted to abandon Zen and jump over the wall after hearing about it.

Not to mention the expensive materials, and the production process is extremely complicated, it is impossible to make it in such a simple kitchen as a mushroom house.

"Just do as Xiaoye said, we will prepare the lobster and abalone for them, and let them eat the table legs as for the Buddha jumping over the wall!"

After Mr. Huang made a final decision, he assigned a task and said: "Zifeng stayed to watch the house and waited for the guests to come. Teacher He and I went to the director's team to borrow money, and then went to the county to buy ingredients. Xiaoye, you are tired, and lead Peng^ and Let's go and pull the carrots to pay off the debt!"

"Row!"

Ye Ling nodded and asked Pengpeng to go into the room and take out the back basket.

"Brother Ye!"

Pengpeng brought out three carrying baskets, one for himself, one for Reba, and the last one for Ye Ling.

Ye Ling took the back basket and put it on the ground and said, "You don't need so many, two back baskets are enough!"

Hearing this, Hot Bar rolled his eyes angrily and said, "You're so lazy!"

Pengpeng was also a little speechless. He co-authored Teacher Huang and told you to lead us there, so you really just led us there!

"Let's go!"

Seeing that both of them had finished carrying their baskets, Ye Ling led them out with a wave of his hand.

Due to the geological structure, the land in Xiangxi is uneven, some are very high, and some are very low.

It's like the land where the program group grows radishes is higher than the roof of the mushroom house, it's just a small mountain!

"arrive!"

Ye Ling led the two of them to a place, then took out his mobile phone and found a place to sit down.

Reba was very speechless about this, but she also knew Ye Ling's character a long time ago, so she just gave Ye Ling a supercilious look, and walked into the radish field with the basket on her back.

Pengpeng didn't say anything about it. Fortunately, he is a relatively honest child. Otherwise, if someone else came here, he would definitely not be able to bear Ye Ling's laziness.

Although the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see it and complained a lot, they were just complaining.

At the same time, on the other side, Teacher Huang also borrowed funds from the director's team, and was driving towards the county.

"Ms. Huang, can they do it? Why do I always feel that something is going to happen!" Teacher He said worriedly.

"worry about what?"

Teacher Huang said with a smile: "Although I have only known Xiaoye for a short time, I can see that he is relatively calm. Let him take Pengpeng and Re, and nothing will happen."

"But I'm still a little worried!"

Teacher He frowned. He didn't know what he was worried about, but he always felt something was wrong.

"Did you not have a good rest last night and you were too nervous? Let me play a song for you!"

Mr. Huang was driving with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand and clicked on the song recorded yesterday.

"Love is a strange thing!"

"I started to lose control of my whole body!"

"Love is a skill!"

"I started not even myself!"

Ye Ling's singing came from Mr. Huang's mobile phone.