"Come on, have dinner!"

Huang Sanshi opened several bottles of beer, poured a glass for everyone and said:

"Shall we do one first? The first is to welcome you to the mushroom house. The second is to thank Zixia for making us a wonderful dinner

"Good! It's time to do one! " Wu Lei, an upright child, is about to dry up when he takes up his glass.

At this time, Lou Yixiao grabbed him and said, "you are under age. You can't drink!"

Wu Lei's face suddenly became bitter and said, "sister Yixiao, didn't you say that you can drink at the age of 16? I'm 17 years old this year, and I'll be 18 soon! "

"Who told you to drink after 16?" Wen Yongshan asks curiously.

"This..." Wu Lei also wants to quibble, but who is Lou Yixiao's opponent?

He snatched the cup from Wu Lei. Lou Yixiao handed him a glass of water and said, "you drink this. Come on, let's do it!"

"Mengyi has just given birth to a baby, and his body hasn't recovered completely, so he can't drink."

At this time, Liu Zixia took the cup from Li Mengyi and said, "it's just that Yueyue can't drink it. Can you give them three drinks? Zheng Yu, how many corn can I exchange for a big bottle of orange juice? "

"30 corn!" Li Zhengyu thought for a moment and said.

"OK, 30!" Liu Zixia nodded and said, "take it!"

The orange juice was sent up, and Liu Zixia poured a cup for Li Mengyi, Yueyue and Wu Lei himself.

Seven people, the cup is full.

Seven cups collided in mid air and spilled some wine.

Looking at the cup touching the cup, netizens suddenly have an illusion that this is not a reality show at all, but a gathering of several friends in a farmhouse

"I want this feeling, too! I haven't seen my friends for years! "

"Me too. I remember when I was in college, we used to get together!"

"A lot of friends, just for a long time, seem strange, good miss ah..."

Among the netizens, there are some special emotional people who are beginning to feel sad.

They are all people with stories. Even though they have been separated for many years, they are still reading the love of that year!

Mushroom house.

"Ha ha ha, have a good time!" He killed the beer in the glass, Huang sanshiha took a breath of wine and said, "this is the summer dinner!"

"Yes, find three or five friends together, find a quiet place, buy your own vegetables and cook."

Li Mengyi gave Yueyue a piece of spicy fried lobster meat and continued:

"When the food is cooked, friends get together, drink and chat, no one will think about work, no one will think about those troubles, no one will dislike anyone! This kind of life is the life we yearn for

Lou Yixiao turned his eyes and said, "this is the situation. Mr. Liu... Are you singing a song?"

"Yes, Zixia, have a song!" Huang Sanshi also came to the spirit, said: "rare to have so many friends, you sing a song?"

"Brother Xia, you don't need to write new songs any more. Just sing one of your old songs." Wu Lei followed suit.

Wen Yongshan this time is very face, did not speak, is that pair of eyes, full of too much expectation!

Netizens are excited, this special meow even has unexpected harvest.

Liu Zixia, who wrote a song last week, is going to sing again this week

"666, Lou Yixiao, their operation is quite smooth. At last, they will hear me sing again."

"If possible, I would like to rush to the mushroom house and listen to my live singing in summer!"

"Is this the welfare that I give to the audience in this program..."

The netizens are pounding the keyboard crazily, and all kinds of bullet screens are taking off again.

The one with one bullet screen is like a rocket, whizzing from the right side of the screen to the left side, and then there are countless continuous white light bands.

If you want to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you'd better turn off the barrage, or you'll get hairy.

"You are taking advantage of the fire!" Liu Zixia said with tears and laughter: "today, you are determined to let me sing a song."

"Mr. Liu, aren't we responding to the call of netizens?"

Lou yixiaotian suddenly turned to look at the direction of the director group and said: "director Li, you go to the client to see if the netizens are cheering enthusiastically and want to let president Liu sing a song?"

In order to record the effect of the program, the director group has been watching the live broadcast on the clients of Shanghai TV station and CCTV.

Hearing Lou Yixiao's words, Li Zhengyu quickly arranged for someone to have a look.

Sure enough, the whole screen was filled with "want to hear me sing in summer" and "let's sing a song in summer".

"Miss Liu, almost a million netizens on the Internet want you to sing!" Li Zhengyu looked up at Liu Zixia and said, "why don't you sing one?"

"Look Huang Sanshi said: "Zixia, you can't ignore the voice of the masses, can you?"

"Well, I'm afraid of you!" Liu Zixia shook his head helplessly, knowing that he was "doomed" again today, but he still had to struggle, "which one of you lent me your mobile phone?"

"Miss Liu, do you want to play with musical instruments?"

Voice over, Li Zhengyu's voice rings again: "do you want guitar, keyboard, portable piano... We are all ready, what instrument do you want to use?"

Nima, Li Zhengyu, this is something that has been prepared for a long time!

Why is this guy doing this?

It should be in order to prevent last week's things from happening!

Well, this time it's not just the guests, but also the directors. It seems that we have to find some shoes for the directors in the future.

"Ha ha ha, the director team has done a good job this time. It's just a magic assist!"

"It's so nice to see how Xia refuses this time. I can hear Xia sing again."

"If I could hear my original songs in every issue, it would be better..."

Netizens are very satisfied with the director group's practice, because they have finally done a serious job.

Let Liu Zixia sing, this is the most correct incomparable thing!

"Give me a laptop first, and then get me a guitar!" Liu Zixia thought for a moment and said.

"Well, we'll get it for you now!" Li Zhengyu answered and asked people to prepare.

……

However, in a short time, a Qingmei laptop and guitar were taken over.

"I'll write out the lyrics and songs first and upload them to the copyright website!" Liu Zixia took over the computer and said to himself, "you eat first, don't worry about me."

"Hey, you said that. How can we eat and let you work?" Huang Sanshi stared and said, "I can't do this kind of thing."

We can't let Liu Zixia create with that. They are eating, right?

After a while, Liu Zixia finished his creation, and they finished all the dishes here, which would be a bit out of the ordinary!

"Xiao Lei, I remember that there is a big cover in the room where the kitchenware is put. It's very clean!"

Huang Sanshi stood up and said, "go with me, take out the cover and cover the dishes."

"I'll go too!" Lou Yixiao, a lively man, ran out after Huang Sanshi.

Hey, the cover is quite big, just as big as the table under the straw shed.

Three people put out the cover, put all the dishes to cover up, lest the heat spread out, a while cold, the food is not delicious.

He put down the cover and touched the sweat on his forehead. Huang Sanshi stood up straight and said, "ah, I'm not old enough. I'm sweating after walking so far."

Huang raised his legs, put his left hand on it, and held his waist with his right hand backward.

"Miss Huang, if your students see you like this, do you think they will be surprised?" Lou Yixiao said with a smile.

"Well, Mr. Huang is very strict at school, isn't he?" Li Meng has a wonderful way.

"That..." Lou Yixiao subconsciously looked at Huang Sanshi, did not speak.

Wu Lei asked, "sister Yixiao, why don't you talk?"

Lou Yixiao lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "I'm afraid of Mr. Huang?"

"Why are you so afraid of Mr. Huang?" Li Meng blinked and asked.

"Mr. Huang is very strict, especially severe!" Lou Yixiao held the beer cup in her hand and did not put it back on the table. She continued: "teacher Huang had a shadow in my childhood."

"Childhood!" Wen Yongshan closed her mouth and began to smile.

Looking at Lou Yixiao's age, she is now 27 or 78 years old. How young was she when she was a child?

"Sister Yixiao, how old are you Wu Lei's head flicked and asked a stupid question.

Lou Yixiao glared at Wu Lei and said, "you smelly boy, don't you know it's impolite to ask a girl's age?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Wu Lei nodded to admit his mistake.

"Yixiao, did Mr. Huang criticize you when you were in school?" Li Mengyi asked.

"No Lou Yixiao grinned and said, "it's criticism all the time!"

This kind of shadow of life in the present continuous tense is really hard for Lou Yixiao.

When they heard Lou Yixiao's self teasing, netizens thought it funny. At the same time, they also whispered to each other:

"It seems that chef Huang is Lou Yixiao's nightmare. He never gets rid of it."

"Poor Yixiao, she is so beautiful, but she has been destroyed by teacher Huang all the time."

"No, look at Mr. Huang. He's not that kind of person. He's very kind..."

Sure enough, there is a certain gap between the outward appearance and the hidden real character.

Otherwise, wise netizens and viewers will surely be able to see it.

"Ha ha ha..."

Mushroom house, a few people at the same table under the awning, all laughed.

Liu Zixia turned a deaf ear to the size of several people. He really didn't hear the things outside the window. He just wanted to write new songs!