Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Hey, you know I love this bite."

　　"Thank you."

　　Putting the meat strips aside, Wu Shaobai suddenly turned to look at Hou Zhen:

　　"Actually, I think the people of Jinan are quite ignorant."

　　"Huh~~~"

　　Hou Zhen looked surprised:

　　"Are you really not afraid of being beaten?"

　　"No, what I mean is... Everyone's gifts are not sincere. Just giving meat makes you tired of eating. If there are audiences who can send a bundle of Zhangqiu green onions at this time..."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　Because this scene was about "Making the Kitchen", Wu Shaobai followed the meat given by the audience and began to talk about eating.

　　Cross talk is a language art.

　　The more years Wu Shaobai speaks, the more in awe of the traditional cross talk.

　　It's just like what Guo Degang said.

　　All the cross talk predecessors have integrated all the burdens, jokes, and even the size and structure of the Chinese language into these traditional cross talk over the past hundred years.

　　The cross talk, which has been passed down from generation to generation since the end of the Qing Dynasty, is really a classic among classics.

　　The more he learns, the more reverence he has in his heart.

　　But in the eyes of outsiders, including Guo Qilin who did not leave after the end of the game, but honestly followed Guo Qilin who was listening behind the curtain, but Yan Hexiang had a kind of...

　　Brother Shi now seems to have reached the realm of "picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people".

　　Every cross talk, how he wants to live, how he wants to say, can capture the audience's emotions.

　　This point... Although everyone has already seen it, they are still extremely envious.

　　……

　　"The meat is delicious, right?"

　　"That's for sure, I'm proud of this one."

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's words, Hou Zhen nodded.

　　Then, Wu Shaobai asked again:

　　"Sea cucumbers cooked with green onions, sea cucumbers cooked with green onions in Zhangqiu, do you like to eat them?"

　　"That's a famous dish of the Lu family, I'm sure I love it."

　　"Dezhou Grilled (ba) Pulled Chicken, a specialty of Texas, would you like to eat it?"

　　"Ok?"

　　"I love this the most, you know, that chicken..."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　In laughter, Hou Zhen quickly suppressed Wu Shaobai's hand:

　　"Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

　　When he grabbed his hand, Wu Shaobai gave him a puzzled look:

　　"What are you doing?"

　　"Nonsense, what am I doing... That, Mr. Wu, let me interrupt you."

　　"how?"

　　"For the time being...I'll ask you something."

　　"Go ahead."

　　"What you said just now...what chicken in Texas?"

　　"Texas Braised Chicken, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

　　"Grilled chicken?"

　　"¨"Yes! Braised Chicken! Haven't you eaten it? Hey, look at your unfortunate appearance, you haven't even eaten this..."

　　Wu Shaobai pointed at Hou Zhen's nose with a look of disgust.

　　As for Hou Zhen, he didn't argue.

　　He put his hands into his sleeves, and amid the suppressed laughter of the audience, he suddenly lowered his head and glanced... as if he was looking for something.

　　"Hahahahahaha~"

　　"Ah~~~~"

　　Hearing the roar, Wu Shaobai looked puzzled:

　　"What are you making fun of?"

　　"Applause!!!!"

　　The audience booed even more joyfully.

　　Wu Shaobai seemed to be more and more puzzled, and subconsciously glanced at Hou Zhen.

　　Hou Zhen continued to stare at the table.

　　Not looking up.

　　"What are you doing?"

　　Wu Shaobai asked.

　　Hou Zhen didn't even think about it, and said directly:

　　"Don't mind me, I'm thinking about the braised chicken you said... Is it the same as what I think?"

　　"What do you think?"

　　Hearing this, Hou Zhen did not answer, but just asked:

　　"What are you talking about? (Zhao Nuo Zhao)"

　　"Just chicken! You know what? There's often a..."

　　"……Correct."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　“The price is very expensive!”

　　"Not out of the circle."

　　"Looks very attractive!"

　　"exactly……"

　　"Twenty or thirty dollars a piece..."

　　"So cheap?"

　　"Ok?"

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai was taken aback for a moment, looked at Hou Zhen and asked:

　　"What do you mean? It's not cheap anymore. I bought a bag of twenty or thirty yuan and got on the train. I'm buying two bottles of beer, a sip of chicken and a sip of wine..."

　　"That's called Dezhou Braised Chicken! You know what!"

　　Hou Zhen pointed to the table.

　　"I'm still picking up chicken... my dear, I thought they would let you touch it if you didn't give money."

　　"Hahahahahaha~"

　　"Appreciate~~~~"

　　With boos and laughter all over the sky, the Jinan Station of "The Prince Who Laughs in White" officially kicked off.responsibility.

Chapter 1202

　　In the laughter, Wu Shaobai seemed to have realized what Hou Zhen said, and his face was speechless:

　　"Hou, are you crazy!? I'm talking about chicken!"

　　"Nonsense! I'm talking about chicken too! Do you talk like that? You're still pulling chicken. People who don't know think you're a hooligan!"

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　The audience laughed, but Wu Shaobai grabbed Hou Zhen's clothes:

　　"Can you be more civilized! Other people's cross talk partners always hold Dou Mi as a father, so how come you are like a renegade child and lift the bar with me! Are you a barbell?! Why don't we start talking about "Chilling the Bar"!"

　　"Hahahahahaha~"

　　Seeing Mr. Wu's frantic expression, the audience in Jinan burst into laughter.And Hou Zhen, who was grabbed by the collar, pushed him...

　　Wu Shaobai, like a kite with a broken string, retreated several times.

　　"Hahahahahaha~"

　　Looking at the retreating partner, Hou Zhen spat:

　　"What a mess... Who is arguing with you? It's you who said it wrong and blame others? You, don't show your cowardice if you don't know these Lu dishes, okay?"

　　"I don't understand? Hahahaha..."

　800 "What's wrong with this?"

　　Looking at Wu Shaobai's arrogant face, Hou Zhen couldn't help but ask.

　　Then, I heard Wu Shaobai's heavy "hum":

　　"Humph! The surname is Hou! You don't even know who my father is!"