Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

To be precise, not without it.

There are still normal people in the live broadcast room, and someone asked, so the pain is so painful, everyone just snapped and broke up.

But Bai Linlang's fans said.

[Why should he break up if he wants to break up! 】

[9494, isn't sister's youth youthful? 】

[We are engaged, now we are breaking up, do you want our sister to be laughed at? 】

[The female goose is so good, is the dog man willing to score? 】

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At once.
Onlookers said: I can't understand it—but I was shocked.

If we must find a reason for these people's terrible brain circuits, it is probably because they drank too much nuclear wastewater and their bodies are not broken, but their brains have mutated.

The director on duty was a girl, and she was not a fan of Bai Linlang.

Seeing her intentionally or unintentionally provoking again, she twitched the corners of her lips, silently put away the plan A she wrote earlier, and took out the plan B left by the director.

"Although the director is not here, other tasks cannot be stimulated, but the program team will not watch the guests hungry." [The main reason is not to watch them all idle]

Especially this Miss Bai, who will make trouble whenever she is free.

Yesterday afternoon, she thought she was doing a good job in the back mountain, but no one found out. In fact, they all heard what she asked Changshuai Wang to say.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to praise her for being smart or call her stupid.

You say she is smart, she doesn't let everyone follow her, but she doesn't turn off her own microphone.

Call her stupid, she fooled Wang Zhangshuai for a while.

At once.
Speechless.

"This is breakfast, it's all fresh and nutritious, and you can buy it as long as you spend points."

As she said, someone brought a big basket.

Seeing the person carrying the basket, Song Yu rushed up and said with a smile: "Ms. Hao has most of the staff of the program team. I can understand that there is no way to assign new tasks due to lack of staff, but this school cannot live without teachers for a day. ah."

Hearing his words, Bai Linlang's eyes lit up: "That's right, you can't have poor education even if you are poor, no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children."

"Ha." The one who came was none other than Da Mu. Hearing this, the tall and strong young man was overjoyed. He smiled and looked at Song Yu with his hands in his hands: "Mr. Song, you still want to be a teacher~"

The old blood in Song Yu's throat was surging again, but thinking that his wife could do it, if he couldn't, how would he be able to cheer up Fu Gang at home in the future?
"I was reckless on the first day. I didn't know that the children in your school are all in the gifted class. It is indeed me who taught junior and senior high schools."

"But I heard yesterday that your school lacks other teachers besides studies. My wife is out to play now, and I can be her."

There was a quarrel yesterday, and Song Yu didn't ask what Xiao Chenchen was bringing, he only thought it was Chinese or singing and painting.

"Or... Do you lack a Sixiu teacher? I'm not talented. I have always been the secretary of the Communist Youth League in college, and I often participate in ideological studies after graduation."

Da Mu shook his head: "There is no shortage, and you can't replace Sister Xiao's position."

Song Yu: "I can give it a try."

He thought, has his posture been low enough?
Song Yu: "I don't need a salary, I just need a dinner."

Yesterday's painful experience told him that if he didn't have enough to eat at noon, playing games or doing something else in the afternoon would quickly pass the time.

But if you don’t have enough to eat at night, you will not only toss and turn and can’t fall asleep, but you will also feel like vomiting after getting angry, and what’s more frightening is that it’s easy to go to hell!
Yes, Song Yu didn't think that seeing the dead "Hao Youqian" suddenly last night was because he had done something wrong, he even thought it was a hallucination
I was hallucinating because I was so hungry.

Or... it was Ling Bingbing who joined forces with his disobedient daughter-in-law to frighten him.

Hearing this, the chuckle on Da Mu's face became a little less, and his tone became kinder: "Mr. Song is noble."

he praised.

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Although the time of acquaintance was short, his intuition told him that 90% of what this person said next would not be pleasant.

he.
Sure enough, the next second Omu suddenly bent down and bowed to him.

Song Yu:!
Oki: "Sir, you said that you don't need salary. I really shouldn't refuse you, but the problem is that you don't want salary. But other people's time is also a cost, and we are already poor on the mountain. The children get some paper and paint for painting. not easy."

Damu: "I'm very sorry, our school, materials and students may not be able to withstand being ruined by you a second time."

Song Yu:

Everyone:

Editor: Tsk.

Sensing Song Yu's unfriendly gaze, the director shrugged his shoulders: "A strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake, and we can't just interfere with the rules and regulations of other schools."

Choreographer: "Of course, if any guest can talk about work with the villagers, I am also willing to cooperate."

Song Yu snorted coldly and stopped talking.

On the other side, seeing that Song Yu had turned back, Bai Linlang did not step forward.

She was just a vase, and her dancing was just so-so.

And it's tiring to dance, so she doesn't want to teach it to help the little kid.

As soon as Song Yu couldn't do it here, her attention was immediately put on the food box brought by Da Mu.

As soon as the lid was opened, she saw the familiar packing bag of COCO's family, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "Is there actually COCO's bread on this mountain? Don't tell me it's fake."

Hearing the familiar name of the bakery, Song Yu felt even more ominous. Sure enough, as soon as he turned his head, he saw the familiar bag. It was nothing but the one Ling Bingbing gave him last night and he didn't want it. ! !

"Miss Bai was joking. We naturally don't have such a high-end brand on the mountain, but it's not fake. Someone bought it yesterday."

"You should also know that this cake itself is also expensive, so we don't charge money, but we charge 20 points. As for the rest, the rules for collecting points are the same as before."

Except for the exquisite bag of bread, the rest is the signature breakfast on the Rhubarb Mountain.

Hu spicy soup, fried dough sticks, corn tortillas, and eggs.

Bai Linlang only wanted one egg.

It's not that I'm not hungry, it's that I dare not eat.

When she submitted makeup photos to several companies before, the weight she wrote was ten catties different from her current weight.

Although she is confident that she has fooled a few fools these two days, she still dare not eat more just in case.

But she can be hungry, but Song Yu can't bear it
Not to mention, the vicious director team heated up all the food. The freshly baked bread exudes the aroma of butter and chicken, and it is so domineering that it drills into his nostrils. He can't dodge it even if he wants to .

Can.
20 points.
Last night, it was clear that no money was needed at the beginning.

Song Yu felt that if this continued, he might go crazy.

"Mr. Song, do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll eat it!" The director suddenly spoke again.

Song Yu raised his head in surprise: "You"

The director smiled and said: "That's right, this is what Ms. Ling sponsored for the program group, and said that if no one buys it, it will belong to us!"

Song Yu: "I"

Song Yu wanted to buy it.

What is Hu spicy soup? He is a southerner and has never drank it at all.

As for the fritters
Something so greasy doesn't taste elegant at all.

he.
"I bought it." At this moment, Hao Bufan spoke.

Song Yu's ears twitched hard.

Hao Bufan: "It turns out that she never forgot my taste, after all it's my fault"

Song Yu:? ? ?