Chapter 207 Stew or Stew?

The dejected Yixing, with a gloomy face, sat aside with a bitter face.

On the railing in the distance, colorful lights stand proudly on the railing, walking back and forth with a pair of duck feet.

Originally, this is the most basic activity of colorful lanterns on weekdays. It can be regarded as exercise, so that the duck meat can be tightened a little bit, and then the mushroom house will eat it
Ah bah bah, I made a mistake, do it all over again!
It's a very common behavior, nothing worth caring about.

But in Yixing's view, this is the lantern provoking his man's dignity, which makes him very angry and cold.

It's a pity that he really has no way to vent his anger, he can only just look at the lanterns like this, and make countless mocking duck paws at himself (well, at least in the eyes of a certain second-year boy).

"Hey~" Huang Lei sighed.

With a look of indifference, he shook his head and looked at Han Che who was beside him, "Che, increase the amount of exercise in the future, give him more courage, and take this opportunity to treat him like that!"

"Oh, yes, pout phobia, huh?"

"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed that I don't remember what's wrong with it."

"By the way, train him well. In the past two months, train him until he is not afraid of lanterns!"

"Master~" Zhang Yixing shouted resentfully.

"You might as well kill me~"

"You think your master doesn't want to kill you?" He Jiong said angrily.

"You were ashamed just now, brother Honglei and your uncle were going to die laughing, this shame has been lost long ago, and you said to kill you?"

Zhang Yixing:
Lowering his head resentfully, he sighed silently from the bottom of his heart.

After glancing at him, Han Che nodded, "Okay, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"One more Peng Peng!"

"This guy's courage is no better than his brother." He Jiong added.

Immediately, Peng Peng, who was watching the play on the side, trembled all over, feeling that the world is not good.

Pointing at himself, he saw that neither his master nor He Jiong wanted to let go, he could only keep silent with gloomy eyes, and his heart was full of sadness, why did he get shot while lying down?
Obviously, the matter was caused by Brother Yixing.

Mushroom House II.
Uh, it doesn't mean little O and little H, they are nestling at Han Che's feet now, enjoying a rare time.

The rambunctious Chen Chichi and Brother Honglei walked over in unrecognizable eight-character steps, humming, and Chen Chichi just said, "Teacher He, I have already discussed it with Brother Honglei!"

"The two of us helped him handle the matter of Yixing."

"Oh?" Huang Lei rolled his eyes and asked strangely, "What are you two doing?"

"Of course it's to vent our anger on our artist!" Brother Honglei was furious, humming and said: "This is my little brother, call me brother, I can't just watch him being bullied and do nothing Bar?"

"Besides, only I, the big brother, can bully this little brother, and no one can bully him, and the lantern is no exception!"

Listening to the previous few words, Yixing was deeply moved.

But when he said the last sentence, he felt that he was so moved that he still fed Xiao H and Xiao O.

At least, people can't and shouldn't, right?

He Jiong picked up his teacup and asked, "Then how do you want to vent your anger on Yixing?"

"Could it be that you startled the lantern and then ran after it?"

After finishing speaking, He Jiong took a sip of tea and smiled disdainfully.

With squinting eyes, you two physically weak woods, can you catch up with the speed of our colorful lanterns?
"Tch~" Chen Chichi smiled disdainfully.

"Scare it, and chase it all over the beach, that's a bad idea, understand?"

"I've already discussed it with Brother Honglei. I decided to let the lanterns be bloodletted later, and then boil water and pluck the hairs to eat. What do you think?"

"Pfft~" A sip of tea, which he didn't have time to swallow, spewed out of He Jiong's mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, you are so beautiful."

"Hey, you don't need to think about it, let's just do it." Sun Honglei waved his hand very grandly.

"However, there is one more question. I want to ask your opinions again."

"What's the problem?" Huang Lei's face turned black.

Although he also wanted to get rid of the colorful lanterns, but anyway, this is the little duck he brought back from the duck farm. It took six years to raise it to such a big duck, and he was really reluctant to kill it.

Well, just a little bit of reluctance.

Chen Chichi followed Honglei's words, and said with a chuckle, "That's right, we have a little disagreement on how to eat."

"I just want to ask, Mr. Huang, are you good at stewing or stewing?"

"I like to have some potatoes stewed with muscovy duck. It tastes delicious, and it is definitely a rare delicacy."

"However, Brother Honglei likes heavy flavors. He thinks stewing in red is more flavorful, so I want to ask Mr. Huang whether you are good at stewing or stewing, so that we can determine how to eat it."

"Ah bah~" Huang Lei complained angrily.

Nima, eat my muscovy duck, and ask me what kind of method I am good at, isn't it a bit deceiving?

He Jiong next to him was a little dumbfounded. The way you two vented your anger, didn't you respect their mushroom house a little bit?

Helpless, He Jiong pretended to be angry and scolded:
"Hey, don't you two push yourself too hard?"

"Just a few hours ago, the two of you conspired to kill the lanterns in our house, isn't it embarrassing?"

"Believe it or not, I let little H and little O bite you?"

"Little H, little O, come on!"

"Wang Wang~~"

The two puppies launched a desperate charge.

Then he turned a corner halfway and ran back to Han Che's feet.

Little H: These two are not good things. They actually lifted up such a long and big leg to kick me and my wife
Little O: Foreign aid, ask for foreign aid, hurry up and ask for foreign aid.
"Hey hey~" The second boss of Mushroom House sneered.

"So, Mr. Huang, which cooking method should we choose that you are good at?"

"I'll choose your size~" Huang Lei rolled his eyes angrily.

Then, go back to your room and get some sleep.

After being tormented by Yixing, he was still a little bit tired and panicked, and he had to go to sleep for an hour before talking.

Walking to the door, when approaching the door, Huang Lei paused, and said inexplicably: "I seem to be good at both."

"In that case, what should I choose?"

"Let's fight!" Brother Honglei and Chichi instantly turned against each other.

Of course, it didn't work out in the end.

After all, there is another Huang Xuan as a guest, and his opinion is also very important.

However, no matter whether it is braised or stewed, Huang Xuan doesn't like it. He likes muscovy duck stewed winter melon soup!

Ah this
one to one
In a tie, Lantern finally escaped unharmed.

He Jiong waved his hand and drove the lantern out of the house, saving it from being missed here.

At noon, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Yi Xing also went back to the room in a dull mood, with a sad face and drooping head, "Peng Peng, I'm the one who hurt you this time~"

(End of this chapter)

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