After sending Wu Yong, Jian Heng felt that he seemed to be lighter. He came to the door of the room, stretched his waist, and then summoned the black beans with a whistle.

Just as he prepared a saddle for the black bean, Daniel fell in front of Jian Heng with a fish, and then put the fish down after screaming twice.

Jian Heng reached out and patted Daniel's head gently: "It's not in that ravine now, so there is no need to take fish anymore. I eat fresh food when I want to eat it."

The red-crowned crane has developed a habit in the valley. He has to carry a fish for Jian Heng every day. He is also very good at picking fish. He chooses fish that are not big or small, more than two pounds of fish. If placed in China, it will be placed on a normal fish plate. However, Jian Heng’s family usually does not eat fish at least, and it must start at least six or seven pounds. Moreover, it is not a fish that can be eaten. The big fish eaters are not Jian Heng and barley and wheat, but Winnie and instant noodles.

Winnie will eat whatever he can eat. Except for the ability to eat the two tigers, he will not be afraid of all food.

Noodle instant noodles are truly loved by fish. In the past, I ate them both raw and cooked. Now my life is better. As long as there are cooked fish, I will definitely not eat raw fish. And like Jian Heng's taste, I like braised braised most, and fish like Luo Fei likes steaming the most, and I am becoming more and more picky.

Daniel didn't know if he understood Jian Heng's words or didn't understand them. He threw the fish and listened to Jian Heng's nagging for a few words and then flapped his wings and rushed into the sky.

Jian Heng looked at the fish under his feet, and without thinking, he picked it up from the ground. He pulled a branch off from the branch next to him, peeled off the branch and only left the skin. He rubbed it twice and penetrated it through the fish's cheeks, then pulled it out of the fish's mouth, and took two steps and hung it directly under the corridor frame of his house.

A small blade was pulled out from the pillar in the corridor. This blade was originally inserted by Jian Heng on the pillar, and its function was to kill the fish that Daniel brought!

He cut the fish's belly with a blade, took out all the internal organs and other things, walked to the lake and threw it into the lake, and then washed his hands on the shore.

After washing his hands and standing up, Jian Heng found that Yinli had swam to the shore at some point and was spitting bubbles in front of him.

"I'm in a good mood today." Jian Heng smiled and pulled his pants, then squatted down again, bent his fingers and gently knocked on Yin Li's head.

When the silver carp is happy, they will spit bubbles, and the happier they are, the more they spit. Today, the small bubbles are not big, but they are not small. Each one is about the size of a quail egg, and strings of them make a rumbling sound in the water like a pot.

I knew Yin Li was happy, but Jian Heng didn't know why Yin Li was happy. However, when I thought that I was blocked by Wu Yong, the bastard, was blocked at home early in the morning, I suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Hey, why do you say I'm provoking him? You're not as good as a fish now!" Jian Heng sighed.

Who knew that an answer came at this time: "Wouldn't you have to worry if you authorize the cattle and sheep?"

Jian Heng was suddenly frightened by the sound, looking at Yin Li with a gaze, thinking it was it talking, but he quickly reacted and turned around and found that Xiaomai was standing behind him at some point. Now this girl was having fun and laughing. It seemed that she was holding her throat and teasing Jian Heng just now, which made her very happy.

He reached out and hugged Xiaomai directly on his legs, and tightly tied her with both hands: "I'll let you skin, I'll let you skin!"

In a short while, wheat could not stand Jian Heng's power confinement. Although wheat is stronger than ordinary men, it is still not enough to see Jian Heng. There is no way that this is the gender concern, which is determined by genes.

"I surrendered, I surrendered," Xiaomai said with joy.

Jian Heng exhaled his strength, but did not let go of wheat. He stretched his hand into wheat's clothes and began to scratch the wheat's itch.

Ha ha ha ha!

"I was shocked. I even became a carp," Jian Heng said with a smile.

Xiaomai was more afraid of this, so she immediately said to Jian Heng: "Talk about the serious business, talk about the serious business!"

Jian Heng still didn't let her go, but stopped the action in his hand: "What's the matter?"

As he said that, his fingers made a mistake and gently scratched her armpit twice.

"Shaan and Simon want to come back," said Wheat.

Seeing Jian Heng was a little stunned, Xiaomai had to explain: "Sean Barrett and Simon Rogers."

"Has they found a sponsorship again?" When Jian Heng heard that it was these two people, he couldn't help but think of the original fat man and the thin man.

The impressed him is because these two people used to be like Antarctic and North Pole, one was huge and the other was hugely thin, and they became good friends, which made people unable to remember.

Xiaomai rolled her eyes at Jian Heng: "You look down on others too much. They have signed a contract and starred in a TV series together. It is a costume drama of HBO. I heard that they got their salary this morning and called them directly."

"If they want to come, just come over. Didn't I say that they will always be members here?" Jian Heng said.

After saying that, he asked Xiaomai: "Hbo's historical drama? It's not "Game of Thrones"?"

After hearing this, Xiaomai looked at Jian Heng with a very contemptuous look: "You..., forget it, I have nothing to say about you. First of all, ((Game of Thrones)) is not a historical drama. Secondly, I said that they were the leading actors together. ((Game of Thrones)) Is it still urgent to change the leading actors now? It's about to end!"

"The two guys are developing very well?" Jian Hengcai ignored Xiaomai's contempt.

Xiaomai said: "Didn't you let you watch the show where they both cameo? They performed very well in the show, and then received an audition. The producer of this show was Peter."

Having said this, Xiaomai tilted his head slightly.

Jian Heng understood as soon as he heard this, these two people had a little more advantage than others. Not only did they have relationships in China, but the same was true for the United States. As long as it is human society, they cannot escape the relationship. Hollywood will definitely not be able to escape, but Americans may be more realistic. Many times the first priority is to look forward. But if they are at the same starting point, then relationships and connections are very important.

"How is the investment in the drama?"

Xiaomai asked, "Are you going to invest?"

"How could I have this ability?" Jian Heng smiled and said, "I just want to determine whether this play is worth a lot."

Xiaomai said: "With their current status, it's good to have a show to shoot. Even if they don't take any money, some people want to act."

Jian Heng smiled and said, "That's right!"

When he got here, Xiaomai straightened up and sat directly on Jian Heng's lap: "By the way, the students want you to teach them two classes."

Jian Heng thought for a while and said, "Yes, I haven't taught them a long time ago!"

After thinking about it, Jian Heng remembered that the last time he taught the students was several weeks ago. He originally thought that there were not a few days, but now when he realized that it had been so long, he suddenly felt like time was passing by.

When I thought of the passing of time, I thought of the children and girls in the space who had lived for hundreds of years, my head suddenly became bigger.

"Then what decision do you decide when to attend class?" Xiaomai said.

Speaking of this, Xiaomai is a little jealous. Not only the students, but also Xiaomai knows that his men are more passionate in class. Although he is intensified in class and is worse than death during class, the students all like to be "tortured" by him.

Jian Heng did not think about class, but remembered his uneasy 'children'. He didn't know which nerve went wrong. He suddenly asked Xiaomai: "What would you do if I suddenly had a large group of children?"

Xiaomai looked at Jian Heng in surprise after hearing this, and thought for a while and stretched out her finger: "Did you donate sperm before? Now the child wants to see your biological father?"

Hearing Xiaomai say this, Jian Heng's black thread was almost out of place: "I said what you think all day long? I have nothing to do to donate! "

Xiaomai said calmly after hearing this: "It's normal to donate sperm, it's also a good thing. I don't feel embarrassed to help other people's families."

"Okay, okay, can we not pay attention to sperm donation? I said what would you do if you suddenly have many children and the children are not young?"

"How old?" Xiaomai found the conversation interesting.

Jian Heng thought for a while and said, "The oldest looks like he is in his forties, and the youngest is about 20 years old."

I remembered the "children" that I could not have in the "Shrine" and suddenly wanted to press my face to the ground and rub it.

Bang!

Without waiting for Jian Heng to say, Xiaomai directly reached out and patted Jian Heng's mind: "You are stupid, how old are you? Your son is in his forties. How old is he the same age as your father? How old are the grandson and grandpa? I just want to ask you, how did you give birth to you? Did he give birth to you or did you give birth to him?"

After saying that, Xiaomai stood up from Jian Heng's leg: "I think you are still idle for too long, so I will teach the students this afternoon."

Looking at the wheat walking towards the mountains, Jian Heng suddenly remembered that he had something to do this afternoon, so he hurriedly said: "Not this afternoon, I have something to do. I'll leave it to me tomorrow morning, I'll give it to me all day tomorrow. I'll do it in the morning, and Mr. Yao will take his Taoist class in the afternoon."

“What lessons are there since the afternoon?”

Jian Heng said in real or falsehood: "Have a meal with my sons who are in their forties!"

Puff!

Xiaomai was so happy that she didn't answer, but Jian Heng cursed at the black bean who was provoking the mountains: "You and your master are not good birds!"

Now Xiaomai’s Chinese can clearly express this sentence. Anyway, the little girl Ningning learned it from outside, and barley and wheat will soon be able to do it.

The black bean was scolded by Xiaomai for a moment, and the horse's face was full of confusion. It didn't know why it messed with the hostess.
Chapter completed!