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Chapter 632 Diners(1/2)

A complete set of "magic houses" was made by Yang Yuying. When several friends from the crew who visited their home were shocked at first sight.

Yang Yuying also specially recorded a short video to upload it, which immediately amazes countless people.

Not only the fans Yang Yuying now, but also the audience of "Magic House". Many passers-by were attracted to watch the show after seeing it.

So much so amazing ratings have reached a new level.

Yang Yuying even felt that if the ratings rise like this, "Magic House" will really become a phenomenal online drama, and the situation where the teacher is used as an example in class will become the norm.

"Does it look good?"

Yang Yuying smiled and asked Hu Jiu to shoot a video for him.

In the night, under the moonlight, the water flows, and the gentle light scatters, and the figures of the whole house look magnificent and mysterious.

Instantly, the screen was covered with barrage.

Yang Yuying smiled—Crack, cracking, and demolishing the house into pieces in just a few seconds.

Everyone "!!"

"Ahhh!"

Several figure lovers who were kneeling on their faces watching videos screamed, rolling down from the chair, screaming.

The subtitles on the screen are all clear.

Yang Yuying counted "There are 47 parts in total, and each part can have a change in its own way. The important mechanism is a complete body and is easy to assemble. Come, now we will start the lottery."

One by one, she placed the figures she had passed the time to make on the table one by one.

Yang Yuying took a mobile phone to take pictures. She had no advantage in angle and lighting, but with such a poor shooting effect, every figure looked particularly high-end.

People who like to play with figures are usually not poor, but they can't help pinching their purse at this time, and it feels a little unbearable.

Let’s not talk about whether the people who draw the lottery are willing to take action. Even if they are willing to take action, the price will probably not be low. If they plan to collect everything, they may not be able to get it without a price of hundreds of thousands.

The lottery mini program is quite easy to do. Yang Yuying simply did it and smiled and said, "Check the table and start the lottery in three minutes, purely by luck."

In an instant, countless people began to call on friends.

"Dad, mom, come and help me!"

The seventh aunt and eighth aunt received urgent calls from the children at home, and for a moment, they created a wonderful atmosphere on the entire Internet.

Yang Yuying didn't pay much attention. After drawing the prize, she announced the results and asked the winner to fill in the address, then pulled Hu Jiu over to pack and mail it, and then went back to the house to sleep.

The next day, several netizens who received the prizes in the same city happily posted the figures they got.

"Ahhhh, the high-definition camera can't capture his exquisiteness and beauty. I don't have such a touch when I see those figures worth tens of thousands of dollars."

"I want to watch "The Magic House" again."

The netizens who got the figure were purely happy. Although they also had the regret of not being able to collect all the figures, they were only a little bit.

However, netizens who got the fragments of the "house" were in a very complicated mood.

Lin Han got a small study room. The doors and windows of the study room will automatically adjust the position according to the angle of the sunlight. He is reluctant to dismantle it, so he naturally cannot find out the principle.

After staring at this small model for a long time, he could even vaguely smell the fragrance of books. He became more and more happy the more he read it.

But this is just a study room. Seeing it, Lin Han couldn't help but want other parts. What does the bedroom look like? What does the living room look like? What does the basement look like? What does the garden look like? Where is the terrace?

Opening "Magic House" and seeing the great building full of imagination, which is both a living space and a battle fortress, is completely different from the time when I was.

Want it, especially want it!

"Why!"

Lin Han posted a high-priced purchase post online. After searching, he found more purchase posts, and the price tags were higher than the other.

He knew in his heart that his desire to gather all the magic houses might not be so easy to realize.

At this moment, there was only one door between Lin Han. Lin Han's boss, Young Master Yin Feng, was lying on the sofa, holding a flat plate in one hand and holding a thumb in the other hand and gently biting it "Um."

He asked his friend to get 20,000 accounts to draw, but he didn't even get a single figure.

Yin Feng stared at the people who posted pictures and videos online and felt that he had turned into a lemon essence in a blink of an eye.

...

"Miss Yang, our "Magic House" ended perfectly last night, with a huge rating. Hahahaha, look at it, you are a celebrity now, don't forget to wear sunglasses when you go out."

Yang Yuying smiled and said congratulations. She put on her bag after hanging up her phone, went out to buy ingredients, and prepared to start a business.

She made a lot of money from filming. Director Gao gave her red envelopes five times, and the red envelopes were richer every time, but it was not easy to spend money.

Yang Yuying really didn't plan to run a restaurant at first. She had done a food business and might be able to make money, but it was really hard.

But Wenhuan has been muttering around her every day recently.

According to Wen Xiaochenghuang, if Master Yang specializes in the Yin-Yang meal business, he will be the foreman for her, recruit service staff, and then invite the God of Wealth to come and stay forever to ensure that she is comfortable and can easily make money - at least all kinds of gods must come to eat, if they don’t eat for a day, they will lose it themselves.

"I know there are a few good chefs who have been there for many years but have not been reborn. When I look back, I will send a document to communicate with my colleagues and second them to cook for our restaurant. The food they cook is for ordinary people. Even if you are free, you can cook two or three times a week to ensure a prosperous business and a lot of money."

Wen Huan thought about it, and saliva from the corner of his mouth was about to flow out. "I think that Old Man Chang's skill in making buns was unique back then. So, the bun shop has been operating for more than two hundred years, and his descendants have been blessed by their ancestors."

"Master Yang, your skills will definitely be eaten for generations."

Yang Yuying "..."

I have to have feelings for you for generations, and even my descendants go to the kitchen and feed Wenhuan?

Although she didn't plan to be a chef for so long, Yang Yuying still remembered Wenhuan's proposal and considered it a little. Since someone took the initiative to serve as a coolie, of course she couldn't let it go, so she just took it seriously and opened a private restaurant.

She couldn't live in the houses that were two in front and back. She stayed in the backyard and tidied up the front yard, and could place three or five tables comfortably without disturbing each other.

Yang Yuying didn't have to do anything when she was cleaning and cleaning. In the evening, when it was late at night, Yang Yuying vaguely heard some rustling sounds. The next day, the front yard became a private restaurant hidden in a rockery pond, with exquisite and beautiful private restaurants, semi-open kitchens, which were especially clean and bright, and had various magical equipment.

The only thing she needs to do is to buy ingredients.

In fact, she didn't even have to worry about the ingredients. Wenhuan was more concerned than her boss. She wanted to wrap up all the houses around her and put together a huge vegetable garden so that she could eat fresh dishes every day.

Hu Jiu stares at a three-story townhouse across the street every night. This villa is the largest house on Taixing Pedestrian Street. Hu Jiu looks like a chicken coop and always wants to buy the house to raise chickens.

In response, Yang Yuying said that she did not plan to get to the chicken coop at all, and the pigpen was too close to it. It would not work to ensure that it had no taste, and it was psychologically disgusting.

On a very casual morning, Wenhuan wanted to eat chestnut chicken. Hu Jiu stuffed his long tail into Yang Yuying's arms, rubbed and pinched, and acted coquettishly.

Yang Yuying was quite satisfied with the fox, so she decided casually - Yang Ji's private dish was opened.

There are no firecrackers, no signs, those who know the place will know. If you don’t know the guests, then you don’t know. Everything will go with the flow.

In addition to modern kitchenware, there is also a complete set of very old stoves installed in the bright kitchen.

Yang Yuying took out a layer of ribs, a layer of fish, a layer of various vegetables from the large iron pot, and finally added a layer of slightly browned grain cakes, and placed them in the exquisite moon-white porcelain basin.

The porcelain basin has a diameter of 75 cm and a height of 50 cm. It has a special shape. All the heat is locked inside. When the lid is opened, a rich fragrance gushs out and radiates out domineeringly.

Wenhuan was welcoming guests at the door. At this time, he almost threw the two gods of wealth who were visiting, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Fan, closed the door and opened.

"Don't be anxious. Doing business will be addicted. If the owner's business is prosperous, he will naturally be happy. When people are happy, they will also be careful when cooking. If the guests are deserted, she will lose interest in a few days."

The God of Wealth, Mr. Zhao, wore a red robe and a long silver chain hanging around his waist. He looked like an elite in his thirties. His face was a bit fierce, but his words and demeanor were gentle.

"The boss opened business on the first day, so he can't go there in such a low-key manner."

Mr. Zhao pondered for a moment, and as soon as he turned his hand, two lotus-shaped red lanterns appeared in his hand. He let go of his hand, and the lantern flew up and hung it at the door. It was neither big nor small, and the light was very soft.

Wen Huan stared at him and gave a thumbs up at Zhao Caishen. But he couldn't wait to say a word more, and the fragrance coming from behind him had already attracted all his mind.

“What does it taste?”

Lu Hao supported his mother, holding a paper bag in his left hand, and couldn't move his feet as soon as he twitched his nose.

His mother chuckled, "It smells so good."

He couldn't help but turn around and searched with the fragrance, his eyes shining.

Lu Hao's father is a chef. According to the current rating standards, his father should be a super chef. He worked at Shao Zhi and Shao Gonggong's mansion in the past.

Three years ago, his father fell ill, and since then his mother stopped letting his father cook, and Lu Hao's life began to become quite difficult.

His only hobby since he was a child was eating, and he also had a particularly picky tongue. Every time he ate, the ingredients were not fresh enough. The chef lacked the skills, so he tasted like chewing wax. He had not starved himself to death for many years, just because he was determined, even if he was x, he could eat it for life.

"Please come in."

Lu Hao stared at the tall and luxurious facade and was stunned. His mother pushed him with a smile, and the two of them entered the door.

A young man with a baby face led the way, walked through the flowers and trees, walked to the table to sit down, and as soon as he sat down, the hot air caused by the day of running around instantly dissipated, and the heaviness on his body disappeared.

Just talking about the environment of this private restaurant, Lu Hao wants to give it seven stars.

Wen Huan smiled and said, "You are two? We have three sets today. The C set is a soup dish, a vegetarian dish platter, and a seafood pot. It is 599 yuan per set. We recommend you choose this set."

Lu Hao raised his eyebrows. The price is not low, but it does not exceed his psychological price. After all, such an environment and the fragrance he just smelled all indicate that there must be something good here.

"Okay, just set meal."

Babyface smiled and hurried away.

There was a green bamboo forest around where Lu Hao and the others were sitting. You could vaguely see the pond in the distance through the bamboo leaves. There were no people around and no service personnel walked around. The environment was quiet and fresh.

He looked around and saw a bamboo tube next to him with a diagonal downward bamboo tube, which was short on the top and a little longer on the bottom, carved with a small hand washing illustration. This mechanism looked very interesting.
To be continued...
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