[Korean Entertainment] Hello Mr. Wangzai

Back in Korea, the ten members sat in the manager's car exhausted and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

Bian Boxian was holding the phone and kept talking on the phone with his girlfriend. While talking, the phone suddenly ran out of battery and turned off.

"Hi, Park Canyeol." Staring at the black screen of the phone for a long while, Bian Boxian elbowed Park Canyeol, who was sleepy, without hesitation.

Park Canyeol opened his eyes and looked around blankly: "Huh? Arrived at the dormitory so soon?"

"No." Bian Boxian gave him a white look, "Lend me my phone, my phone is out of battery."

"Oh." Park Canyeol, who was still in a daze, obediently took out the phone from his coat pocket and handed it over.

Bian Boxian pressed the lock screen button: "What's the password?"

"Hmm..." Park Canyeol, who had closed his eyes again and was about to go to sleep, pondered for a while, "1127."

"1, 1, 2, 7." Bian Boxian entered the password and muttered, "You are quite smart, knowing that you messed up your birthday to make the password."

Wu Shixun in the front suddenly closed his eyes and said, "What messed up his birthday? It's clearly using Mengmeng's birthday number."

Bian Boxian slapped his head: "That's right, November 11th is Mengmeng's birthday."

Wu Shixun rolled his eyes: "Brother Boxian is really forgetful."

The manager who had been driving silently in the front suddenly interjected: "November 11 this year is Mengmeng's 27th birthday, right? According to Chinese calculations, after this birthday, Mengmeng will be an adult."

"In that case." Bian Boxian became excited all of a sudden, and he didn't bother to call his girlfriend. He just lowered his head and sent a text message on Park Canyeol's phone to explain that the phone was out of battery, and then raised his head immediately, " We have to hold a grand birthday party for Mengmeng."

Wu Shixun opened his eyes and leaned over: "Compared to a grand party, I think the heart is more important."

He touched his chin, and his crescent-like eyes bent: "For example, we can each cook a dish for Mengmeng. How about it, are you completely full of heart?"

"Shixun's idea is good." Pu Canyeol's eyes lit up, and he offered Wu Shixun a mouthful of white teeth without hesitation.

Du Jingxiu cast a classic Wu-style rolling eyes: "Are you sure you won't poison Mengmeng to death?"

"Well..." Bian Boxian rubbed his chin, "Then I can only ask Jingxiu to teach us well. Everyone learns a dish. If you practice it every day for the past few days, it will be Mengmeng's birthday." It should be barely able to enter that day, right?"

Du Jingxiu imagined the scene where she taught cooking to the group of members who were so poor in cooking that they could kill people with vegetables, and suddenly felt a chill all over her body: "I refuse."

Park Canyeol grinned: "Refusal is invalid. As a fair and fair combination, I suggest that everyone vote and agree to let Jingxiu teach us to cook a dish, please raise your hand."

Wu Shixun and Bian Boxian raised their hands first, followed by Jin Junmian. In the end, Jin Zhongren was also defeated by Park Canyeol's wide-eyed stare. Raise your right hand.

Park Canyeol raised his right hand and smiled at Du Jingxiu: "What should I do, Jingxiu, everyone agrees with this suggestion except you."

Du Jingxiu: "..."

All that good brotherhood of justice and democracy is a lie.

This is tyranny, this is definitely tyranny!

So, after the so-called fair and democratic voting, Lu Mengmeng's birthday came silently amidst the blood and tears of Du Jingxiu and the countless fights among the members of the kitchen.

Lu Mengmeng, who had received a text message from Park Canyeol a long time ago asking her to free up her birthday, was sitting in a taxi going to Chadan dormitory.

The person on the phone with her was Zheng Xiujing, who complained angrily about Lu Mengmeng's heterosexuality and inhumanity, so she persuaded her manager to give her a day off, and planned to have a two-person time with Lu Mengmeng's girlfriends Well, this is a good time, Lu Mengmeng's casual sentence "I've already made an appointment with Canlie and the others" poured a basin of cold water on her head.

"I'm talking about people like you, Lu Mengmeng, who value sex over friends." Zheng Xiujing said helplessly.

"I'm sorry." Lu Mengmeng smiled, "Can we make an appointment next time when I have time? Well, don't say that I am jealous of relatives and friends, it is because Canlie and the others made an appointment earlier, and I have already agreed."

"I know." Zheng Xiujing muttered, "That's how I complain and complain."

"Well, then you can take advantage of this rare free time to have a good rest for a day."

"Okay, I'll hang up, you can enjoy your sweet world of two, tsk tsk." Zheng Xiujing said shaking the goosebumps on her body.

Lu Mengmeng corrected her solemnly: "It's not a two-person world, but an eleven-person world."

"..."

Zheng Xiujing on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then hung up.

This person really likes to make up swords and choke people for decades.

Lu Mengmeng had the key to the Chadan dormitory long before she and Park Canyeol confirmed their relationship.

I still remember that time when Jin Zhongren suddenly suffered from unbearable back pain, and the manager's phone was always on the phone for some reason. During the daytime, no one dared to go out to buy medicine rashly, so they had to ask Lu Mengmeng for help.

Lu Mengmeng appeared behind the tea egg dormitory carrying various brands of Chinese medicine wine, dog skin plaster, painkillers, etc., and the members surrounded Jin Zhongren to work.Lu Mengmeng poured down a glass of cold white water, calmed down and joked casually: "I have made a great contribution today, right? Don't you give me some rewards or something?"

"Okay, next time I will ask my manager brother to give you the key to our dormitory." Park Canyeol said without turning his head.

Lu Mengmeng snorted: "Is the key to your dormitory counted as a reward?"

"Why not?" Bian Boxian put a piece of bullshit plaster on Jin Zhongren's back, "How many fans want more than that."

"Why do I feel that there is a conspiracy." Lu Mengmeng squinted her eyes, "I have this key, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to use me in the future?"

Bian Boxian came over and poured himself a glass of water: "You think too much, it's all an illusion."

The next day, the manager eagerly sent Lu Mengmeng the key to the tea egg dormitory, which laid the foundation for Lu Mengmeng to enter and leave the tea egg dormitory at will.

But today, when Lu Mengmeng walked to the door of Chadan's dormitory, she took out the key and was about to open the door. Then she remembered that Park Canyeol had repeatedly told her not to open the door and come in after she got there.

Well, just satisfy him this time.

Lu Mengmeng put the key back in her bag and knocked on the door lightly.

There were footsteps coming from the door, and Park Canyeol said loudly from the door: "Mengmeng, wait a moment."

Lu Mengmeng raised her eyebrows, and began to wonder what the hell this group of people was going to do.

After waiting for a while, she finally heard the sound of the doorknob turning gently.

Park Canyeol opened the door a small gap: "Come in."

Lu Mengmeng pushed the door open, and was greeted by a neat "Happy Birthday" congratulations.

Lu Mengmeng pursed her lips, looking at the ten young men in aprons standing in a row in front of her, she wanted to laugh for some reason.

Of course, she did laugh on the spot.

"Pffhahahahahaha what are you doing? One or two are wearing aprons. To be honest, except for Jingxiu and Canlie, it's really against the law for the rest of you to wear aprons, hahahaha."

"If it wasn't for your birthday, would we have done this, you bastard." Bian Boxian came up and gave Lu Mengmeng a shudder.

Lu Mengmeng covered her forehead in pain: "Bian Boxian!"

Bian Boxian stuck out his tongue: "Come on, come and hit me."

"Park Canyeol, catch him for me." Queen Lu narrowed her eyes to look at the arrogant Bian Boxian for a while, and said expressionlessly.

"Decree!" Park Canyeol, who received the order, took a step forward and grabbed Bian Boxian's shoulders.

Feeling something bad, Bian Boxian began to struggle: "Park Canyeol, you who care about your relatives and friends, let go of me quickly."

"You scream, keep screaming." Lu Mengmeng smiled sinisterly, and while she was gearing up, she approached Bian Boxian step by step, and finally flicked him three times on the forehead under Bian Boxian's terrified gaze. .

Park Canyeol let go, and Bian Boxian, who had regained his freedom, rubbed his forehead: "There is an old Chinese saying that is absolutely true, only women and villains are hard to raise."

When he said "woman" and "villain", he pointed at Lu Mengmeng and Park Canlie respectively.

Lu Mengmeng shrugged: "You have a lot of knowledge in Chinese, let me give you a thumbs up."

She pushed aside Bian Boxian who was standing in front of her: "It is said that everyone wearing aprons to welcome me is the birthday present you prepared for me?"

"No." Wu Shixun answered with a smile, pointing to the dining table, "These dishes are made by the members, and each of them made one dish as an adult gift for Mengmeng."

"Hmm." Lu Mengmeng stroked her chin and looked at the ten bowls of dishes on the table, "You each cooked one dish, can you eat it?"

"Okay." Du Jingxiu nodded seriously, "I've kept everything under control. After these days of practice, these dishes are definitely non-toxic and pollution-free."

Jin Zhongren handed over a pair of chopsticks: "Mengmeng, let's try a little of each dish first, and judge which dish is the best."

"Do you still need to comment? Of course, the one I made is the best." Park Canlie stood beside Lu Mengmeng, his chin raised, and he looked extremely proud.

Du Jingxiu smiled: "You still have to try it to know."

Lu Mengmeng stretched out her chopsticks to taste a little bit of each dish.When she ate the first few dishes, she was still a little cautious, afraid that what she was going to eat was a dark dish, but after tasting a few dishes, the taste was really passable, so she felt relieved.

The appearance of the last dish was a bit strange. It was six small buns made in the shape of bunny. I don’t know what kind of flour was used. The color of the bunny was still purple.

Counting her, Lu Mengmeng, who were clearly present, there were eleven of them, so how could there be six of them?

Lu Mengmeng raised her eyebrows, locked on the creator of this dish in her heart.

Knowing the numbers and colors she likes, but still being so eccentric, she would rather have no one and only have six, who else but Park Chanyeol?

She picked up a bunny bag, glanced at Park Canyeol out of the corner of her eye, he really looked expectant.

The walnut-like round eyes are shining, looking at the bunny bun on her chopsticks without blinking, her mouth is slightly pursed as if nervous, and the dimple on the left cheek is shallow because of this movement.

Lu Mengmeng finished eating the buns slowly and put down her chopsticks, then smiled slightly at the expectant gaze of the crowd.

"This bunny bag is the best."