Background music: "The second and minute hands are ticking in my heart, my eyes are flickering and empty, my heart is beating wildly, I ask myself how much I want you to love me, how impulsive I want to be with you, my heart is beating wildly up and down..."

A thin girl in a white dress stood in the center of the stage. The light above her head cast a soft halo on her. The girl smiled and looked at them...

I didn't drink, but the smell of alcohol made me feel strong.

The two guys looked at each other.

Although we are both really handsome and we have to get used to being confessed to at any time and any place, but, what do you mean, boss? In this situation, is it appropriate for two handsome guys to appear at the same time?

"Oh, I will marry you tomorrow, I will marry you tomorrow, if the daily traffic does not disturb all my dreams, I will marry you tomorrow, I will marry you tomorrow, if you do not ask me, if you do not persuade me, if you do not make my heart beat at the right time..."

The boss's live broadcast began: "Xiao Qiu, please pick one to practice with first!"

Is there any boss like this? The young men with backbone would sell their skills but not their bodies!

Leng Yanqiu: "Come on, both of you!"

what?

Boss: "Student Xiaoqiu is very brave! Now, I declare that the competition begins!"

Boss, are you having a competition to win my hand in marriage?

Two handsome guys wearing suspenders were knocked over by a sweeping kick, "thump, thump, ouch!"

Leng Yanqiu retracted his legs, looking questioningly: "Boss, is this the value of your seven tables of food?"

No one dared to cheer or applaud below the stage.

The boss was also confused holding the microphone. Didn’t he express himself clearly?

"Well, that doesn't count. Xiao Wang and Xiao Li, hurry up. Don't you know why I asked you to come out? Fight with Xiao Qiu, the champion, right? After the fight, the better one will be promoted to the master chef!"

Everyone blamed the young man for wanting to watch the fun. He went into the kitchen, dragged two handsome guys out, and then went straight to the stage without mentioning the fight at all.

Be a chef? This carrot is well hung!

"Let's go together." Leng Yanqiu smiled and hooked his index finger.

Don't blame the two fighters for their narcissism, they really look good. So we can't slap them in the face, just continue with the sweeping kick.

“Plop, gulp, ouch, ouch!”

Leng Yanqiu turned to the boss: "Do you need proof?"

The boss had no choice but to step down: "Why don't you guys get up and fight! The fight hasn't even started yet!"

The reinforcements came! Two idle chefs came out to help, one holding a long-handled frying pan and the other holding a rolling pin.

"Who hit my apprentice?"

Wow, the whole floor of the stage was buzzing with the vibrations. He has a big head, round arms and a thick neck. He must be the cook!

The audience below the stage began to rush up. The weight of these two people coming here is enough to smash Xiaoqiu to pieces. Stop fighting!

A figure rushed towards the two master chefs as fast as the wind.

"Ah - stop it, don't hurt anyone!" Countless voices came, including the boss's microphone.

The two master chefs who had just rushed onto the stage felt as light as a swallow, but the direction was wrong. Why were they retreating?

There was no grudge between the two and no one was hurt. The two chefs were dragged backwards back to the kitchen.

Leng Yanqiu appeared in the hall again, still smiling. She waved to the boss and sat back at Secretary Ma's table.

It's awesome that he wagged his tail and felt proud. Yuandan clapped his hands until they turned red. The men all had admiration in their eyes. No other abilities of his could be seen, but he was definitely strong enough to take a beating.

The two masters behind probably weighed about 400 kilograms in total, but Xiaoqiu easily led them all away.

Secretary Ma had a calm expression: "I knew it a long time ago, why don't you believe it?"

"I believe you, I believe you, I obey you!" The men nodded and raised their teacups, "Xiao Qiu, have a drink!"

"Xiao Qiu, if you need anything in the future, just let me know. I'm at home all year round, so you can come whenever I call."

"Xiao Qiu, do you recognize me? According to seniority, you should call me 'uncle'. Let's not talk about that today. You can just call me 'brother'!"

"And I--"

It turns out that drinking tea can also promote friendship. We had a great meal. With the help of wine, several tables started singing, such as "Sha Jia Bang" and "The White-Haired Girl".

Old Lady Leng performed exceptionally well. Today, she drank more wine than she had ever drunk in her life, and sang an opera that she had never sung in public before: "Other girls have flowers to wear, but I, your father, have no money to buy them. Please pull out a two-foot red hair string and tie it up for Xier. Tie it up, tie it up."

The prop was still Ding Guihua’s hair, and the old lady grabbed it with a smile.

The boss's newly opened restaurant is quite popular, and he didn't play dirty tricks. "biubiu" transferred the bill back to Leng Yanqiu.

No one knows whether the meat hurts or not, but when a group of drunkards left the restaurant, the boss saw them off with a sincere and earnest expression, and even called a designated driver to see off the only drunk driver.

"Take care, top scholar. See you next time!"

Leng Yanqiu lowered the car window and waved, and before leaving, he asked for a bag of steamed buns from the restaurant and left two bottles of wine for the boss.

Give each male driver a bottle so they can drink it when they go home and stop driving.

Ma Liu Village was in a state of excitement again. The convoy that set out in the morning returned home at dusk. A group of female soldiers went out, and a bunch of drunkards came back. What happened?

Only men can form groups to brag, joke and tell storytellings. Various versions can be made with various imaginations. Dinner can be had with wine while listening to the story of the duel. This wine is precious and I have been craving it for the whole day. This is the wine I worked hard for, so no one can snatch it from you!

Tonight is beautiful.

The ones who don't feel that beauty is good are the ones who work, working the midday and night shifts non-stop!

They are all ambitious men, and they will definitely try to fight a few times in this magical place. There are also those who make plans before suddenly running away. There are mountains, water, crops and vegetable fields ahead. If they run over there, at least they can get something to eat and drink, right?

If you are lazy, you will be spanked. If you want to run, you will be slapped in the face. It’s simple!

The most brutal thing was that he couldn't even run away from the pond under his feet, and he hit his head and it was bleeding, but he didn't know what hit him.

I can only learn my lesson.

The Ding family was also quiet. The two little grandsons cried themselves to sleep, and the oldest grandson was digging the ground. A mysterious voice said that if he behaved well, he could be given food in advance, for free.

After all, respecting the elderly and loving the young is an excellent quality, and the first white steamed bun was given to the eldest grandson.

The rest of the people cannot get it for free. After all, the landlord has no surplus food, so this bag of steamed buns has to be kept for later consumption.

Finally, it was confirmed that they had encountered a supernatural event, and it happened in the house that was being renovated. The contractor, who was as tired as a dog, learned to beg: "God, when will you let us out? We know we were wrong, we will pay you. There is no mobile phone signal inside, otherwise we would have transferred the money long ago."

"Yes, yes, old immortal, please forgive us. We won't dare to steal the master's paint or anything else..."

There are not many people at Uncle Ding's and Uncle Ding's place. I haven't figured out what my voluntary labor is all about yet. Is it a dream? I originally planned to live in the new house and take the children to experience the taste of the city building in advance. If they can get used to it, I will find a way to transfer the children to Jinghua Primary School. With my aunt, I don't have to worry about anything with the ready-made food and accommodation.

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