What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Xiao Han greeted and everyone sat down directly.

In the close-up of the camera, start enjoying this sumptuous lunch.

Xiao Han picked up a chopstick and tasted the Ye family's secret recipe.

He wanted to see if it was real or fake.

After chewing twice, Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of enjoyment.

This is genuine, authentic, and really delicious.

Ma Liang has invited the chef from the Ye family! I really couldn’t have planned it~

At the table, everyone ate with their eyes narrowed and their mouths full of oil.

At this time, no one cares about staying in shape, just eat.

Just as Xiao Han and the others were feasting, Ma Liang walked in with a man in chef uniform.

He clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

Seeing the guests looking up, Ma Liang smiled broadly.

"Are you satisfied with today's lunch? Is it to your liking?"

"It's so delicious, Director Ma. Thank you to the program team for the arrangement. You must meet this chef if you have the chance. There are several dishes here that can only be eaten at Jufulou."

Wei Daxun and others worked hard to swallow the food in their mouths and praised them sincerely.

Looking at the oily people in front of him, Ma Liang happily touched his chin.

"Far away and right in front of you, this is the chef you want to see. All the dishes on the table are made by him. You should thank the master for his hard work~"

Xiao Han recognized the chef the moment he walked in. Ma Liang had invited this guy from the academy restaurant.

Xiao Han smiled and nodded slightly at him.

The two pretended not to know each other and had a tacit understanding.

"Master, your craftsmanship is amazing, not inferior to the chefs at Jufulou, this is it~"

As he said that, Wei Daxun gave him a thumbs up.

“Yes, yes, especially these dishes, they taste exactly the same, it’s amazing~”

Bai Lu held his heart in both hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This compliment came completely from their hearts.

Unexpectedly, I actually enjoyed the taste of Jufulou here.

"You have a very good tongue. This master comes from the Jufulou lineage. I specially invited him to cook this meal for you today. It's just that my little heart really hurts~"

Speaking of this, Ma Liang exaggeratedly covered his chest.

It made Lin Qingluo and the others giggle.

Xiao Han stood up with everyone and solemnly thanked them.

Thanks to the chef for his craftsmanship and thanks to the program team for their hard work.

This makes them feel respected and valued.

From the bottom of my heart, I agree with the program team a little more.

After coming out to refresh his presence, Ma Liang took the chef and left directly.

Xiao Han and the others were left to continue feasting.

Get excited right away~

In the live broadcast room, from the camera to the dining table, friends started drooling.

"I'll go, the show crew definitely did this on purpose. It makes me so hungry and I want to eat~"

"Xiao Han and the others are so comfortable. The food on this table is something that ordinary people can't eat. This is indeed the food of Jufulou. I was so impressed that I will never forget it in my life. I was lucky enough to accompany a senior leader there once. That’s the best food I’ve ever had in my life.”

"No, I'm already so greedy, but your description makes my mouth water."

"The food at Jufulou is really famous, but it's a pity that I can't afford it! It would cost me half a month's salary to eat there. When it becomes prosperous one day, I will definitely try it."

"I'm overthinking the people upstairs. Reservations are required for those places in advance. If you don't meet the conditions, you won't even be able to make an appointment. You'd better just eat our box lunch in peace~"

"..."

Invisibly, this interaction promoted Jufulou, which can be described as a win-win situation.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Han and others walked towards the small courtyard, stroking their round bellies.

At noon in autumn, it was particularly deserted. Under the scorching sunshine, Xiao Han yawned.

This yawn seemed to be contagious, and everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths.

Sleepy~

Xiao Han planned to go back and take a nap with Lin Qingluo in his arms.

Wei Daxun and the others behind them forcibly raised their spirits and drove away their sleepiness.

Now is not the time to rest, there are still a lot of poems waiting for them to recite.

Looking at Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo leisurely in front of them, everyone was filled with envy.

Why aren't they so talented and can create fine poems casually?

Watching Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo enter the main building, they shook their heads and prepared to go back to the house to continue their struggle.

There is no comparison between people! ! !

While the guests were taking a break, the program crew was not idle.

They set it up here in the back garden.

There are seats arranged along the creek that flows in.

This is the venue for the afternoon march and water drinking ceremony.

Drinks, fresh fruits, and dried fruits have all been placed, waiting for the arrival of their owners.

Green trees provide shade and running water brings coolness.

On a still hot autumn afternoon, this is a comfortable place.

The staff worked hard to arrange the scene and made adjustments according to the effect of the lens.

At this time, Xiao Han had already fallen asleep holding Lin Qingluo.

From the beginning of the morning contest to the morning pot throwing competition, he had no time to spare.

As soon as I sat on the bed, I couldn't hold on anymore, and my upper and lower eyelids started to fight.

The two of them didn't say a few words, and lay down to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Han was woken up by the noise outside.

With misty eyes, he looked at Lin Qingluo in his arms. It took him a moment to realize that he was at the recording site of the show.

There were bursts of chanting outside.

After careful identification, it was the voices of Wei Daxun and others.

After touching the phone, Xiao Han took a look and saw that it was already half past two in the afternoon.

The appointed recording time is coming soon, so no wonder Wei Daxun and the others are reading loudly outside.

It turned out that we were about to set off.

Xiao Han gently woke up Lin Qingluo, and the two packed up and walked out the door.

"Brother Han, Sister Luo, get up."

Seeing Xiao Han and the others coming out, everyone came forward to greet them.

"Well, you guys were early enough, so you haven't slept all this time, right?"

Looking at the bloodshot eyes of several people, Xiao Han asked in surprise.

This is too hard~

Hearing Xiao Han ask, Wei Daxun and others suddenly had resentful faces on their faces.

I thought to myself, you, a great talent in the literary world, don’t know the sufferings of ordinary people like us.

If they had Xiao Han's ability, why would they be so desperate?

Looking at everyone's eyes, Xiao Han touched his nose unnaturally, knowing that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

Just when he didn't know how to comfort him, the housekeeper walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Good afternoon, distinguished guests. Now that everyone has gathered, let's head to the event venue now~"

After saying that, seeing Xiao Han and the others nodding, the housekeeper turned around and walked out.

A group of people followed him and headed straight to the back garden.

No one said anything along the way. Wei Daxun and the others lagged behind and kept chanting silently.

Before it starts, they need to continue to consolidate.

Passing through the arch, a cool breeze hit my face.

Everyone narrowed their eyes comfortably.

Even the sleepiness of the afternoon seemed to have been washed away.

This is a great place.

Looking at the rockery and the small bridge and flowing water in the garden, Xiao Han nodded secretly.

It's a good place to visit.