Teacher He was busy working in the mushroom house again. Teacher Huang stared at the copper pot on the small earth stove and thought it was quite interesting. Whose coffee was made in a copper pot? There was no one else except the mushroom house.

The phone hasn't rang for a long time and I've been leisurely. My sister Zhang Zifeng took a hula hoop and played in the yard. The weather is not so gloomy today, and there is no sunshine. Peng Peng is worried that it will rain. Now he will be chopping more firewood to prevent the firewood from burning when it rains.

After finishing his work, Teacher He brought out all the teacups of several people and placed them on the table. After making coffee, you can pour it yourself if you want to drink it.

"I always have auditory hallucinations now that the phone keeps ringing."

Teacher He just sat down and put the teacup neatly. The implants on the table were a little messy, and he couldn't help but start to organize them. There was no way for Teacher He to feel that he could not hold his shoulders and could not cook. He could not only be responsible for raising the average appearance of the mushroom house like Zhang Zifeng, and could only do some small things within his ability.

"Hey, Jiong, tell me how about Xiao Bo and give him the remaining piece of coptis chinensis cake?" When he thought of Brother Bo's appearance when he ate coptis chinensis bitter gourd cake, Teacher Huang laughed with a grunt.

"Yes." Teacher He nodded in agreement.

"But we only have two pieces left, one of them is normal. If you give Zi Feng food, just give Brother Bo to one piece, he will probably suspect it."

Teacher Huang thought about it carefully: "That's right, just one piece, I have to find a way to let Xiaobo eat it by himself."

Before I could figure out a solution, the phone in the living room started to clamor.

"Xiaoxuan, go and answer the phone."

There were so many calls today, and Teacher Huang was unwilling to move. Teacher He was so energetic that he followed Ye Mingxuan to the house. His sister Zhang Zifeng saw that Ye Mingxuan had gone in, so he went in to check it out himself. Peng Peng also threw down his axe to join in the fun.

"Sister, do you answer?"

Ye Mingxuan thinks it is necessary to exercise his sister's interpersonal skills. This girl doesn't feel like a variety show. If it were the previous live broadcast method, it would be fine. No matter how many shots are, there will be no missing. Now, the recording mode will be cut off, so that there will be fewer appearances when the program is broadcast.

"No, no, I don't want it, I can't."

Zhang Zifeng took a step back and waved his hands to reject Ye Mingxuan's proposal.

"Zi Feng, it's okay to take it. Look at your two brothers, what are you afraid of? It's okay to say the wrong thing. I guess they are almost your father Huang's old friend again."

Teacher He came in and listened to the phone when he heard the phone, and he was wiping the cup in his hand. He thought he was worried that there were too many customers and the existing cups were not enough.

The phone ringing was clamoring quickly, looking at Zhang Zifeng who wanted her to answer the phone, but there was no choice but to bite the bullet and go on. Zhang Zifeng said as soon as he pressed the phone call.

"Hey, hello, that~ we are the mushroom house. May I ask, do you~ do you need anything?"

"I'm a guest who will come soon, I want to order food."

The voice was a bit weird, thick and a little old, and the Mandarin was not standard, mixed with dialect, and the sound was familiar. Zhang Zifeng was still thinking about how to answer, but Ye Mingxuan took over the topic.

"Uncle Pan?"

"Ah, it's me! Are you?" The little pig on the phone was stunned. What's the situation? He even knew anyone who found a villager's mushroom house?

"Uncle Pan, I am Xiaoxuan!" Ye Mingxuan became more and more confused. Uncle Pan himself would definitely not do such a prank. Who instigated Uncle Pan to call Mushroom House?

"It's Xiaoxuan. A few celebrities have come and asked me to call you and say that they want to order food." Uncle Pan betrayed Brother Bo and his group and reported to Ye Mingxuan bluntly.

"Uncle Pan, I am H Jiong. Do you still remember me?" Teacher He asked to the phone.

"Teacher He, I remember it. There are also Teacher Huang, Zhang Zifeng and Peng Peng, I remember it."

"Uncle Pan, who asked you to make the phone call?"

"I recognize two, one is Huang Bo and the other is Yu Zecheng, and the other is Yu Zecheng."

"Is it Sun Honglei?"

"Yes, yes, it's him, and a young man with yellow hair, and a very wide front teeth. They started fighting there. Now the young man with yellow hair is next to me."

Uncle Pan looked at Huang Bo and the other two who were pushing and shoving on the road, then looked at Xiaozhu, and promptly informed the situation on the scene.

"Uncle Pan, isn't the yellow-haired one quite tall? Give him a cell phone and ask him to answer the phone."

"Oh, OK!"

Uncle Pan handed the phone to the blind pig: "Let you answer the phone."

"Hang, hang up."

The pig was in a hurry and couldn't say loudly. But Uncle Pan was old and didn't tell whether there was any ear problem. He was still because he couldn't hear the young man, and he couldn't hear clearly what the pig was saying and said and gestured to the pig in a hurry.

"What's wrong with you, young man? Are you sucking?" Uncle Pan is also a god-like man. In fact, he knows what Xiaozhu means, but in general, Xiaoxuan is closer to you than you, so he must help the Mushroom House.

"Brother Pig? Is it you?"

Brother Bo Honglei, who adds a big tooth, can be confirmed by Brother Xun. They are all brothers with extreme challenges. Thinking about this, there are no one else except Xiaozhu. Ye Mingxuan doesn’t know that Yixing, who has never met him, sometimes also makes yellow hair.

Ye Mingxuan called out his name, and Xiaozhu knew that he had failed to be confused. Not only did he fail, but others also confirmed their identity. However, Xiaozhu refused to admit it. He took the phone and replied in a sharp falsetto: "What little pig, I don't know you, you hate it!"

Hearing the enchanting voice of Brother Pig, Ye Mingxuan was uncomfortable and had goose bumps.

"Brother Pig, are you better off being more normal?"

"I'm not a pig, I'm Yilin Tsai." The pig was still stubborn and refused to admit it.

"Brother Little Pig, Uncle Pan has said, a boy with yellow hair. What kind of girl do you pretend to be a girl? Why did Brother Bo fight?" Ye Mingxuan figured out the identity of the guest and remembered what Uncle Pan said before.

"Geese~geese~geese~"

The piglet stopped pretending, and was guessed, and it would be boring if it continued to pretend.

"You don't know about Brother Honglei's situation, and you're going crazy again. Now I'll look for the VJ in your program team and say that people laughed at him for being stupid, goose~goose~ Isn't that the case? You are stupid, stupid, big fool."

"Okay, Brother Xiaozhu, come here quickly." Ye Mingxuan wanted to hang up the phone, but then thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Brother Xiaozhu wait."

"What's wrong?"

"You give the phone to Uncle Pan."

Xiaozhu Yiyan handed the phone to Uncle Pan, which was so failed. Unexpectedly, Xiaoxuan's younger brother was so familiar with the people in the village.

"Uncle Pan?"

"Oh, here!" Uncle Pan's face was filled with grips on his happy face. This young man was so pleasing.

"Uncle Pan, do you still have any vegetables? The program team is too tricky. If you don't give us money to buy vegetables, please ask for some vegetables from Uncle Pan?" The vegetables in the Mushroom House are basically gone, and you haven't made any money yet. If you can, save it. Anyway, the program team will compensate Uncle Pan.

"Okay, no problem. Your Uncle Pan's vegetables are grown by yourself. What kind of vegetables do you want?" Uncle Pan Pan was open-minded. He told Ye Mingxuan before that he would go to his field to pick them, but the young man had never been there once.

"Everything is fine, Uncle Pan, we have nothing to eat. You watched the program team and invited four big men, and didn't give us any money. Just let us treat us to cook. It's so miserable!"

Uncle Pan is really a man. He helped them many times, picking tea leaves and giving away rabbits. If the others in the Mushroom House were really embarrassed, Ye Mingxuan would not have such concerns. He had recorded the program every morning exercise every day and went around the streets without wasting his time. If Ye Mingxuan said he was from the village, everyone would believe it.

"Okay, uncle knows, don't worry, I will definitely make it well for you. Xiaoxuan, you can chat with your friends first, uncle will bring you vegetables. By the way, Xiaoxuan, are you friends going to find you later?"

"yes!"

"Okay, then let them take it for you?"

"Okay Uncle Pan, open and bright!"

"A small matter, when will I come to my uncle's house to sit? My granddaughter asked me what Brother Xiaoxuan has come."

"Uncle Pan is sorry, I'm really busy a few days ago. I'll go there if I have time these days. You can't think I'm annoyed by then!"

"Welcome at any time, it's too late to be happy. I won't say anything anymore. Uncle is going to get the vegetables."

"Thank you!" "What are you polite!"

Uncle Pan handed the phone to Xiaozhu, and Xiaozhu was so surprised that his eyes were about to pop out. Can he still play like this? Borrow vegetables from his fellow villagers to entertain them?

"Hey, Xiaoxuan?"

"Brother Pig, you said!"

Not to mention the piglet was stunned, even the Mushroom House was so surprised that everyone couldn't speak. This show was made by Ye Mingxuan not like a show, but more like a real rural life.

"Brother is so awesome. He gets the food without spending a penny and asks the guests to bring it here." Peng Peng pulled Zhang Zifeng's hair and was so impressed that he was overwhelmed.

"Tsk, you don't need to say that when will you be a useful person for the mushroom house? Who will be your girlfriend after you grow so fat?" Zhang Zifeng slapped Peng Peng's hand off and looked at him disgustedly.

"Don't worry about this. I won't look for you anyway. I can't do anything, so what's the point of asking you?" Peng Peng rebeled and generals. This time it was Peng Peng's turn to dislike Zhang Zifeng.

"I won't tell you anymore." Zhang Zifeng pulled Ye Mingxuan's shoulders, lay on his back, and listened to the phone with his ears pricked up.

"Xiaoxuan, do you know both the uncles and aunts in the village?"

"Not that, I know most of them! It's just that Uncle Pan is very familiar. We have picked tea in Uncle Pan's tea garden, and Uncle Pan has also given us little rabbits." Ye Mingxuan explained, squatting down and letting his sister stay on his back more comfortable.

"Zi Feng comes down, your brother still has injuries on his back!"

Teacher He clearly remembered that the injury behind Ye Mingxuan had not healed yet, so he waved to Zhang Zifeng to sit down on the chair.
Chapter completed!