Longing for the Art of Life King

When Su Yang got up, the sky was already bright.

"call"

Stretching his waist, exhaling heavily, Su Yang got up.

Opening the curtains, I saw Huang Lei and the others were arranging dishes in the yard. The rice fragrance of millet porridge and the crispy aroma of fried dough sticks made the whole small courtyard fragrant.

"Wow! What day is it today? Is it so nice?"

"Xiao Yang, come quickly." Huang Lei repeatedly waved to Su Yang at the door, "Try the millet porridge that Xiao Di specially made for you."

"You did it?"

"En." Reba nodded, added another bowl, and placed it in front of Su Yang.

"Huh" finished half a bowl in one gulp. The warm millet porridge instantly warmed up Su Yang's entire chest.

"Delicious!" Su Yang gave Reba a big smile, "You made it, it's very delicious."

"Stupid." Reba turned her head away, "I haven't washed my mouth, so don't smirk here."

"hey-hey"

I have millet porridge to drink, and I also wash woolen mouth.

Drinking porridge and eating deep-fried dough sticks, these days are so pleasant.

"Hey, Teacher Huang, when are you going to the market?"

"Not going for now, why? Do you have anything you want to buy?"

"I want to buy some buckwheat flour." Su Yang replied, "Didn't I say to make cold noodles for you last time. There is no machine. I brought the machine here this time, so I can make it for you to try."

"It's simple, look for Yan Ming!" Huang Lei turned his head, "Director, do you have buckwheat flour?"

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Yan Ming asked about it, and then replied, "I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Nodding his head, Huang Lei looked at Su Yang, "Look for Yan Ming if you have something to do. It's a pity to leave this doraemon unused."

(Yan Ming's mother sells batches, you are the doraemon, and your whole family is a doraemon! I am the director, the uncrowned king! Do you understand?)

"By the way, what shall we do today?"

"Are you going to break the corn again?"

"It's all over." Su Yang pointed at Yan Ming, and said, "Yesterday he told me that this week's expenses are all free."

"Really?"

"Then a case of whiskey first."

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Hearing Huang Lei's words, everyone laughed.

"I feel that if we don't find a whiskey sponsor for the next season of the show, it will be a big loss."

While these people were tossing around here, Yan Ming found a trick and quickly said, "Whoever said it was free, I just owe it first, and you will have to pay it back next time when you come over."

"Next time, next time we will have selective amnesia, don't remember."

"Right, it's time to wait."

"Don't, don't, don't." Teacher He finally stood up and took on the role of a good old man, "You still have to pay back what you owe, and it's not difficult to borrow again."

"Okay." Huang Lei nodded, looked at Reba, and said, "In the past few months, you have established a good relationship with Yunlong and the others. When you have nothing to do, invite them out for a meal or chat. "

As soon as the words fell, Mr. He added, "Is it convenient to call them over to work?"

"Hahaha"

"Director, don't cut this part in." Su Yang said loudly to Yan Ming, "Cut this part in, so it won't be easy to fool other people in the future."

"Right, right."

"You guys are really enough."

While laughing and joking, the phone rang suddenly.

"So early?"

"I go!"

Teacher He who answered the conversation was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked in. .

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After a while, Teacher He ran out with a face full of excitement.

"Let me tell you, I know the person calling, I"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone rang again.

"What's the matter? Can't you finish it all at once?"

With that said, he opened the curtains again and ran in.