From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 360 Whole Bigu
Until the sun was shining, at noon, the mushroom house gradually resumed its bustle. Teacher Huang and the others sat leisurely in the gazebo after going out and did not cook.

"Today, let's bigu, no one should eat, drink water when you are hungry!"

"But Mr. Huang, we didn't eat breakfast in the morning!"

Peng Peng scratched his head, which means he must be hungry.

"I don't know how those people on the Internet did it. In order to lose weight for a week, I only had two apples a day. Is there really no problem?"

Teacher He was sitting on the swing swinging. To be honest, he was also a little hungry, but he was the one who brought up the bigu matter, and he was too embarrassed to go back on his word, so he could only mention Teacher Huang on the sidelines.

"I really have to say a few words about this matter. Three meals a day have been our eating habits since ancient times. Insufficient intake of nutrients for a long time will cause great harm to the body. Everyone, don't follow the example of the Internet and be careful. Hospital."

Mr. Huang was serious about popularizing science in front of the camera, and he was extremely disgusted with those who talk nonsense in order to become famous. Bigu only said that it came from Taoist health preservation. Edible.

Teacher Huang glanced at Peng Peng, got up and said, "I'll cook."

Hearing this, Peng Peng's eyes lit up, and the happy emotion was written on his face immediately. He has been waiting for this moment for a long time. He dragged everyone to the mountain to watch the sunrise early in the morning, but there was no one left. It was hard When it was noon, I thought I could finally have dinner. What did Mr. Huang mention about bigu?Although Peng Peng really wanted to say that he is not an ascetic monk and does not need bigu, but he dare not.

"Does Teacher He eat? Where's Peng Peng?"

Mr. Huang just finished asking, without giving them time to answer, he said to himself: "Okay, if you don't talk, then you don't eat, it's so comfortable, and you can save another meal."

Teacher He laughed angrily, slapped Teacher Huang on the shoulder, and said, "You are too bad. You just gave people a little hope, but you killed them before they were happy. How can you be such a parent."

Zhang Zifeng had a deluxe in her mouth, anyway, she didn't care, there was a lot of milk in the mushroom house, and she also liked to drink it, but Peng Peng was different, from heaven to hell, the contrast was so great that Peng Peng couldn't accept it.

"Peng Peng, go to the house and bring me the guitar. Your brother is not at home, and Mushroom House has no talent."

"Ao~Does Teacher Huang want to sing?"

Peng Peng took out the guitar from the room and handed it to Mr. Huang.

Teacher Huang held the guitar and played it casually.

"I'm leaving before I know it. Time flies by too fast."

Mr. Huang's words made Mr. He fall into silence. He looked at the blooming roses beside the low wall with empty eyes, and all kinds of things about the mushroom house came to his mind.

"You ask me if I love you
And I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly
Tha*****lead you with a lie
And who am I to judge you
On what you say or do?"

Mr. Huang played and sang while holding the guitar. Maybe it was too long and he forgot the words, so Mr. Huang sang just a few lines.

"I forgot later, this song was the song I sang the most in the Nortel dormitory. When I was chasing Sister Li, I practiced hard for more than a month, and my memory is not good when I get old."

Teacher Huang put down the guitar, and little H curiously ran over and sniffed around, and plucked the strings with his paws. The sudden sound scared little H to run away, and hid in the distance to see that there was no danger. ran over again.

"Dog, I've grown so fat before I knew it, it's enough to eat two meals!"

Teacher Huang pinched Little H's plump back. Of course, Little H couldn't understand what Teacher Huang said, and thought that Teacher Huang was playing with him, so he twisted his neck to lick Teacher Huang's hand.

"Hahahaha~ Don't keep thinking about eating our family, you~ are too scary."

Teacher He rescued Xiao H from Teacher Huang and held him in his arms.

"I don't know when the next meeting will be."

"You keep it, you like it so much!"

"I can't, I don't have time to take care of it. It's okay when Sister Jing is here, but now that Sister Jing is out, I'm often away from home, that's impossible."

Teacher He shook his head. He really wanted to raise him, but he couldn’t. Both he and Sister Jing went out to work. Who would take care of Little H?

"Okay, we're leaving, Mr. He, follow me to the village and talk to Mr. Long and the others."

"Mr. Huang, what about us?"

"You two stay at home and look after the house. When your brother comes back, drink water if you are hungry. Anyway, there is nothing to eat today!"

Teacher He changed a pair of shoes in the living room, and Teacher Huang set off wearing flip-flops. He just got off the mushroom house and asked with a smile, "Mr. He, have you brought any money?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Teacher He didn't react for a while, staring at the road.

"Go to eat, hahaha~ The parents of the two cheating children are so unreliable. They leave the children at home and go out to eat by themselves. Hahaha~"

Teacher Huang talked and laughed, turned around the house on the side of the road, and disappeared, and Teacher He's laughter could be vaguely heard.

"Hahaha~ Yes, let's go eat! But there is no money, no money, no money!"

After the two parents left, Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng looked at each other silently, looking a little depressed.

The younger sister, Zhang Zifeng, used her hat to help her eyes dangle on the chair, taking a sip of deluxe from time to time.

Peng Peng looked left and right, couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "Sister, aren't you hungry?"

"I'm fine, are you hungry?"

"Well, I ate little last night and didn't eat in the morning. Can I not be hungry? No, I have to find something to eat."

After speaking, Feng Xing got up and ran to the kitchen vigorously. Zhang Zifeng, who heard footsteps, raised his hat brim to catch up with Peng Peng.

"I still have a box of cookies in my room."

"Go get it, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat."

Zhang Zifeng went upstairs to get snacks, while Peng Peng searched for food in the kitchen. There were many ingredients in the refrigerator, but it was a pity that Peng Peng didn’t know how to make them. Besides, there were kimchi outside and bacon hanging in the kitchen. Will handle it, can only hope and sigh and return in disappointment.

Fortunately, there are Zhang Zifeng's biscuits, a box of biscuits is no less delicious to Peng Peng now, he is really hungry.

"I didn't feel very hungry at first, but after eating a few biscuits, I became more and more hungry, is there any more?"

Zhang Zifeng held the biscuit box, and the two of you took one and the other, and it didn't take long for the box of biscuits to run out.

"No, just one box."

"Still hungry."

The last biscuit was left, Peng Peng looked at Zhang Zifeng, grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Are you really that hungry?"

Zhang Zifeng rolled her eyes, she is not very hungry, what is there to grab?

The two leaned their backs against the pillars in the living room, facing the main entrance, and couldn't see Ye Mingxuan coming down the stairs yawning behind them.

"Heh...ha...comfortable...Peng Peng, girl, you~"

"Ah~ ghost~"

(End of this chapter)