I can't help but sigh, life at the Mushroom House is getting better and better.

However, before I could even finish my reflections, the phone in the room rang...

He Hao looked around...

paralysis!

When did I become a professional call center operator?!

He Hao felt quite helpless.

Then... he skipped into the house to answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"The Mushroom House, right (bgbc)?"

"Ok!"

"I'm a guest who'll be there later, I'd like to order!"

What dish?

He Hao had already devised a trap, even planning to add the thousand ears of corn from last night to rip off the other party. However, as soon as the other party finished speaking, He Hao was speechless.

"Ding Ding Fried Noodles!" the other person said.

He Hao: "???"

I've heard of fried noodles!

But... that's a really unreasonable request of yours!

Don't even mention Huang Lei, even a young and strong guy like myself can't meet your requirements!

He Hao hesitated for two seconds, then said, "This is a legitimate program!"

other side:"……"

What the hell did you say?

I'm not going to just order noodles!

What's this about being legitimate or illegitimate?!

He Hao then said, "How about we change to another one?"

"Isn't your Mushroom House supposed to be able to satisfy any guest's needs?" the other person said firmly. "I want this!"

then……

The other party then hung up the phone.

He Hao: "???"

Yes!

Mushroom House can meet all the guests' needs!

But isn't this a bit unreasonable?

Even if you manage to make it, how do you eat it?

Are you really not afraid of eating something unclean?

Hearing the busy signal in his ear, He Hao walked out of the house with a strange expression.

outside the house.

Huang Lei lay on the bamboo mat, peacefully enjoying the time.

"Ah Hao, is there a new guest again?"

"Ok!"

"What would the other person like to eat?" Huang Lei asked nervously, afraid that the guest might order a big dish.

He Hao hesitated for two seconds and said, "Teacher Huang, I tried to stop them, but they wouldn't listen and still wanted to eat it."

Huang Lei sighed.

Looks like this is really big work...

"It's alright, just tell me what you want to cook. I'll get some ingredients from the production team and get it ready," Huang Lei said, standing up.

He Hao pondered for a moment, then said, "Fried noodles."

A moment of silence.

Huang Lei looked puzzled. "That's it?"

He Hao nodded.

"Hey, I thought it was something serious. Fried noodles? Easy, I'll make it in no time!" Huang Lei laughed. "I'm not bragging, but my fried noodle skills are amazing. A plate of fried noodles with a cold dish, and it'll be delicious."

Seeing the relaxed expression on the other person's face, He Hao finally couldn't help but say, "Fried noodles, the other person said they absolutely had to eat Ding Ding fried noodles."

Henry Lau, standing to the side, gasped. "Ding Ding... fried noodles? This request..."

Zhang Zifeng and Jiang Shuying blushed.

He Jiong was deeply shocked!

Huang Lei laughed heartily and said, "Dingding fried noodles? I can make that! I really can. I'm not bragging, but that's how I won over my wife back then!"

Everyone: "!!!"

What the hell!

Awesome! Awesome!

That scene... I can't even imagine it!

He Jiong's gaze involuntarily drifted towards a certain spot. "Old Huang, I didn't expect you to have this special skill?"

Huang Lei smiled proudly, "I know a lot more. I'll show you my skills at noon today. To be honest, although I haven't cooked for many years, my skills haven't deteriorated. I'm sure you'll want more after you eat it at noon."

Everyone: "???"

Show me your skills?

You must have misspoke, right?!

Wouldn't "露一……丁" be more accurate?

And you still want to eat more after you've already eaten?

If we manage to eat even a single bite at lunchtime, it means we're out of our minds...

Just thinking about it makes my mouth water!

After a moment of reminiscence, Huang Lei was about to say something when he saw the strange expressions on everyone's faces and finally understood!

paralysis!

What does it mean!

Huang Lei said indignantly, "What are you thinking! Dingding fried noodles are a regional specialty of Xinjiang. The full name is Xinjiang Dingding fried noodles. The 'dingding' refers to pork belly cut into cubes, understand?"

Everyone suddenly realized!

That's it!

The director stared at the monitor, wiping the cold sweat from his face!

Damn it!

I almost thought something terrible was about to happen!

Thank goodness... I was just overthinking it.

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Chapter 079 Program Revamp [Please Subscribe]

Inside the venue.

Huang Lei stroked his chin and analyzed, "To be able to order such a dish, she must be a new zombie. There are only three in the entertainment industry: Dilraba came in the first episode, Gulnazar has been studying abroad, Jiang Xin seems to be filming a new drama, and Tong Liya... that's her. She must be here to promote her recent movie."

Jiang Shuying, He Jiong, and Liu Xianhua were filled with admiration.

Zhang Zifeng's eyes were sparkling, as if she thought, "Dad is so amazing."

The scene finally returned to calm.

A little while later.

The time was almost up.

There should be no more dew in the field. The director ran over and said, "He Hao, you owed us a thousand ears of corn last night. We agreed to pay you back today. Now that there's no dew and the sun isn't too strong, it's the perfect time to pick corn. How many of you are going? I'll arrange the VJ."

He Hao rolled over...

"Hey, hey, hey, He Hao..." The director was on the other side of the runway.

Turn over again.

"I'm your creditor, you'd better think twice about getting rid of me!"

Continue turning over.

In a short while.

The director felt completely confused.

Everyone was suppressing their laughter, their faces showing a strange expression, wanting to see what He Hao would do.

at last……

The director used his trump card, "He Hao, are you planning to renege on your debt? You'd better think it over!"

He Hao sat up, his face full of indignation. "Trying to renege on the debt! Do you think I'm that kind of person? This is slander, blatant slander! Let me tell you, if you don't give me the 300 corns off, this isn't over!"

Advisor: "???"

clam?

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