Mushroom House: Me and the killer whale rescued my sister

"Pfft~"

"What did you say?"

The ferocious Old Wang stood in front of his assistant.

I couldn't believe what I heard, stared blankly at my assistant, really wanted to strangle this bastard to death, then wrap a big sack and throw him into the sea to sink.

You are a fucking bastard, I ordered seafood worth nearly [-] yuan.

You haven't even had time to do something for Mushroom House, why did you just give it to me?

嘈~
Xixi on the side also had a bitter face.

Mom sells batches, isn't it just a flight and turned on the flight mode?
Why, the program team is also going to let Mushroom House go into the flight mode together, and take off directly on the spot, right?

"But I'm also doing this for the effect of the show, right?" The director's assistant said with a bitter face.

"Program effect?" The old princely three corpses jumped up and roared angrily: "Tell me, what program effect is there? Is it the program effect that makes the audience watch the jokes of our program group?"

"Or is it the effect of letting the audience watch the program of eating and drinking in Mushroom House?"

"Um..." The director's assistant thought about it.

He murmured cautiously: "Reward the world champion, and promote the effect of the positive energy program?"

Wang Zhengyu:
Nima, sometimes I have to say that what this bastard said has a little bit of truth.

People who are praised by the country, by the way, reward each other and promote the spirit of learning from Olympic champions. Isn't this in line with the positive energy atmosphere and self-confidence required above?
So. am I still making money?

Lao Wang was thinking, and glanced at the side of the mushroom house.

in the kitchen.

Zi Weile, who was teasing a few big blue crabs, said peacefully, "It's still Mr. Huang who has the ability to get such big blue crabs."

"Teacher He is not bad, this big lobster makes my mouth water!" Da Jing felt the saliva spreading in his mouth.

"It's so-so~" Huang Lei unceremoniously took all the credit for it.

"That is to say, Old Wang didn't buy any more big yellow croakers, otherwise I'd give him all of it. We'll have enough food for the past few days, and we can have a good rest at home every day!"

"Rest?" He Jiong hesitated.

"Why don't you two, Ziwei, practice with Che Che?"

"Come in for a recreational exercise in the morning and evening, so I can see the effect of Peng Peng and Yixing's exercise these days!"

"Okay~" Ziwei and Dajing didn't have any disagreements.

The kitchen is full of lobsters, crabs, and various seafood products. Even if you buy this pile near the seaside, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan, and it may cost twice as much outside.

Unfortunately, it's all Mushroom House stuff now.

Lying lazily on the chair, Han Che's eyes fell on the sky, and his eyes wandered.

On the side is the little sister who is hugging the little raccoon, with one hand hooked on Han Che's arm. From time to time, she likes to rub the heads of little H and little O. You must know that they were the most favored treasures of Mushroom House before.

The hard-working Peng Peng and Zhang Yixing helped clean up the seafood.

Although this is only eaten at night, if these seafood are not cleaned up now, the taste will not be so good if they die.

Hearing Zhang Yixing's exclamation, a group of people stared at him.

"Really?" Ziwei was very curious.

"I've always said that Yixing has some sharp-mouthed phobia, but why don't I feel anything?"

"Ahem." Dajing coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Yixing, can you handle this fish?"

"Don't look at the other party as wronged, you can just throw it back into the sea and let it fend for itself."

"Ahem~" Zhang Yixing choked on his own saliva.

He stared at Dajing resentfully, good guy, the fact that he was wronged by looking at Yu has already spread to the sports circle, right?

Well, this embarrassment in the future is probably a real embarrassment. Everyone in the circle knows that there is a handsome young man who feels wronged when he looks at the cooked fish on the table, and he dare not put down his chopsticks.

Humming and chirping, Zhang Yixing chopped it off with a single knife.
"Now, it is not wronged!"

"Hey, Zhang Yixing!" Huang Lei roared suddenly.

"If you say it's not wronged, then it won't be wronged. Why are you destroying my fish?"

"Ah, here." Zhang Yixing was immediately discouraged.

"Master, isn't this the fish that is about to be slaughtered? I'm helping you butcher it, just watch it"

"Noisy~"

Huang Lei cursed secretly.

His face turned black, and he said angrily: "I want to steam a whole fish, but you cut it into two pieces and put them on display. Should I steam or fry the fish pieces?"

"Ah this~" Zhang Yixing didn't know that he had caused trouble.

Hehe smiled and said, "You can also fry the fish, I think Dajing and Ziwei would like to eat it too."

"I'm already frying fish cubes, this one is steamed!" Huang Lei squinted.

"That." Dajing raised his hand.

"Personally, I prefer to eat steamed fish. The tender fish meat, coupled with Mr. Huang's cooking skills, must be delicious!"

"That's right, Zhang Yixing, you pay me for the steamed fish!" Ziwei also deliberately said with a straight face.

"Brother, I actually want to eat steamed fish too," Peng Peng raised his head and said.

Gan~
Zhang Yixing looked down at the fish on the chopping board.
Fish broken in two: I'm dead, why don't you leave me a whole body?
This guy looked around at the big guy, saw that no one was talking to him, and whispered: "How about I go to the town and buy you another one to steam?"

"Go, go, waste my time." Huang Lei hurriedly took the fish and looked it over carefully, "Well, if you stitch it together, you can still make a steamed fish, but it doesn't look very good!"

"It's fine if you can do it, don't worry about it!" Dajing laughed.

"Hee hee~" The younger sister appeared at the door of the kitchen at some unknown time, staring at the bustling scene inside, "Mr. Huang, Brother Xiao Che said you can cook fish rice, can you?"

"Fish rice?" Huang Lei was taken aback.

"I've never done this before. Do you eat fish rice here in the South China Sea?"

"Eat!" Han Che walked over.

"As long as it's delicious, there's no big difference between Nanhai people and Dongguang people. They can basically eat anything."

"That's it~" Huang Lei was silent for a while.

"Then I really haven't made fish rice, why don't I take a look at the tutorials on the Internet later and learn it!"

"Okay!" Han Che nodded in response.

Peng Peng looked at Huang Lei and asked, "Mr. Huang, can I eat fish head tofu soup?"

"Then I want to eat salt and pepper prawns!" Zhang Yixing said quickly.

"Order?" He Jiong's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "Can I have a fish tofu soup?"

"My request is not too high, just a small handmade fish ball." Ziwei said weakly.

Dajing watched as they were ordering food one by one.

His eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Mr. Huang, I'm not greedy."

"As far as the dishes they order, give me one of each."