Entertainment: The Start was Signed by Boss Yang

Zou Wenping and Reba walked into the house.

This will be the last wave of guests for Mushroom House.

Hello!

Hello, I want to order food!

A man's voice.

but.

Zou Wenping seemed to have heard this voice somewhere.

Excuse me, what do you want for 20?

I want to eat, spicy crayfish!

Yo ha.

It's a good dish, and it's in season to eat it now.

Okay, I look forward to your arrival.

After hanging up the phone, Zou Wenping asked Reba.

Is this man's voice familiar?

Reba shook her head.

I don't seem to have heard of it.

Could it be your acquaintance?

Zou Wenping also shook his head.

I really can't remember who the owner of this voice is.

I was just about to leave here to report to He Jiong and Huang Lei.

At this time.

The phone rang again.

Jingle Bell!

Zou Wenping walked over and picked it up.

Hello!

Hello, is this the Mushroom House?

It's a girl who speaks softly.

Let Zou Wenping feel indescribably comfortable all over his body.

Judge by your own self-awareness as a man.

This is sure to be a beauty!

When she heard that she was a beautiful woman, Reba felt a little jealous.

Why do the show crews always favor beauties?

Think about it, now is the last issue, don't care about that much.

What would you like to order?

Yes, I want to order a flower cake!

Okay, I've made a note, and I look forward to your visit!

...

After hanging up the phone, Zou Wenping and Reba left the room.

Ms. Huang, the dishes I ordered this time are relatively simple.

A spicy crayfish!

There is also a flower cake!

After hearing this, Huang Lei laughed.

Finally, some sensible guests.

It's not like other guests who make things difficult for us in different ways.

What Buddha jumps over the wall, what Yanjing roast duck, what pizza!

These two are easier to do!

Zou Wenping glanced at the yard.

In the last issue, when I made pizza for Liu Sisi, the oven I built was still there.

It just so happens that this baked flower cake!

Huang Lei nodded in agreement.

I didn't expect this oven to be used again.

However, after using this time, I will retire!

Huang Lei said.

While walking towards the chief director Zhang Tong.

Look at this picture with a smirk on his face.

Director Zhang, this is the last issue, please give me some easy work!

Zhang Tong's scalp tingled from being watched.

Who knows what this yellow fox is thinking.

Actually, your task this time is not just about dinner tonight.

There are still ten tables for tomorrow!

ah?

Let me say this.

Zou Wenping and others all surrounded him.

Looking at Zhang Tong in disbelief, his eyes seemed to eat people.

How many tables?

Zhang Tong looked at them with terrifying eyes.

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ten tables!

have to.

Huang Lei stopped discussing, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing this situation, everyone understood what Huang Lei was doing.

Zou Wenping, Reba, and He Jiong also walked over.

After a while, they came back with shovels, spoons, pans, and rolling pins.

Looking at Zhang Tong as if he was about to fight.

Huang Lei looked at Zhang Tong.

Ten tables! Do you think we are running a hotel and holding banquets?

I'll give you ten seconds to organize your language.

If your answer doesn't satisfy us!

Xiao Zou, tell Director Zhang what will happen!

Zou Wenping also put on a vicious look.

Then you will be, tonight's ingredient!

Ok?

Zou Wenping said so.

Huang Lei and others were amused.

Good guy, Xiao Zou, you are going to kill Director Zhang and have a drink!

But yes, it's a good idea!

...

Hearing them talk, the barrage is hilarious.

Yaoshou, someone is going to eat people!

Haha, brother Ping is so stupid, he wants to eat the chief director!

666, Brother Ping is mighty!

I'm asking the chief director, the psychological shadow area at this time!

...

Zhang Tong's mouth twitched.

Nima.

I didn't do anything outrageous, why did you eat me?

However, he still wanted to tell Huang Lei the reason.

You also know that this is our

Past life, the recording of the last issue.

During this period of time, we have received care from the majority of villagers in Manyuan Village.

For this reason, on our last day, we intend to treat them to a meal. 633

According to our statistics, about ten tables are needed!

Hear what Zhang Tong said.

Zou Wenping and the others put down all the weapons in their hands.

Huang Lei laughed.

It turns out that the villagers are invited to eat, look at you, don't say it sooner!

Almost hurt my peace!

Been here for so long.

I really should thank people for their care.

Are ten tables enough?

Zou Wenping asked.

I think there are quite a lot of villagers in Manyuan Village, ten tables might be enough.

Anyone who cooks a banquet knows how many tables should be reserved.

I think we have to prepare according to the amount of twelve tables.

Zhang Tong nodded.

Actually, ten tables are really a bit nervous, so let's go to twelve tables!

Ok?

Zou Wenping widened his eyes and asked in surprise.

Just now I said ten tables, but now it has been changed to twelve tables.

Did it change so casually?

Zhang Tong laughed.

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