Longing for the Art of Life King

"It's changed. After working in the afternoon, it's dirty again. Why should I change it?" Su Yang said decisively: "Let me tell you, believe it or not, you are so beautiful in your clothes, and Teacher Huang and Teacher He will let you wear clothes this afternoon." Go move bricks and live mud."

"Hey..." As soon as the words fell, Huang Lei quit with Mr. He: "What does it have to do with us, you don't have to worry about it."

"You kid, it's really getting worse and worse." Teacher He patted Su Yang's arm, looked at Reba, and said, "You're right, this kid is obviously an artist, but he doesn't care about beauty at all." Concept, I have said it countless times without listening, so educate and educate.”

"Who said an artist has to have a concept of beauty?" Su Yang said with a smile: "In fact, most artists are usually sloppy and spend too much time caring about external beauty. It's time to experience the beauty of the spiritual world, you... um..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of meat fell into his mouth, and then Reba's voice rang out: "Let's eat, artist, talk less and do more, go get the remaining [-] corn in the afternoon. "

"Fixed? It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist in this life." Su Yang shook his head, then nodded again: "This meat is old, who fried it?"

"I don't like to eat and I'm tired." Huang Lei pointed a chopstick at Su Yang's head: "You boy, if you have the ability to do it yourself."

"Hey..." Su Yang stood up from the bamboo floor when he heard this, "Mr. Huang, I'm not afraid to tell you my real identity."

"Oh, you still have a real identity? What is it?"

Facing the curious, teasing, or joking expressions of the crowd, Su Yang put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly at 45 degrees, and took a step forward. Er... a little sunburned, it's better to step back.

"Say something quickly." Reba lightly kicked Su Yang's calf: "We still have to eat."

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Su Yang squinted his eyes slightly, pressed his hands down, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "About my real identity, I have to go back to 15 years ago, when the wind and rain, the TV Speaking of the night that flashed and thundered."

After finishing speaking, there was a pause, just when he was about to continue, he was interrupted:

"Come, come, eat, eat."

"Today's fish-flavored shredded pork is not bad."

"What shall we do after lunch?"

"Hey..." Su Baobao became upset, and snapped loudly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I am... 铃铃铃铃铃..."

"puff!"

"Dubbing yourself is awesome."

"You are enough."

With his own "BGM", Su Yang stretched his right hand and said loudly: "I, Su Yang, my real identity is...the No.40 ninth-generation descendant of Chuanshu Chrysanthemum, No. 130 The winner of the five-time super chef competition, the Chinese little master who owns seven legendary kitchen utensils, yes."

"Forehead......"

Quiet, the scene is extremely quiet.

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After a while.

Teacher He took a sip of dry rice: "Well, today's meal is pretty good, sweet."

"It's not bad, I think the water is still a little less, and it's a little dry."

"It's okay, it's okay." Hui Ruoqi continued: "Mr. He, I heard that there are watermelon fields here. After dinner, take us to pick two watermelons, shall we?"

"No problem." Teacher He nodded: "There is also a piece of Four Seasons Rose here, which is very beautiful."

"Really!"

After Yuan Xinyue heard Teacher He's words, she was curious.

"I'll show you later and I'll find out."

Seeing this scene, Su Yang immediately exploded: "What the hell, give me some reaction..."

"Snapped!"

Reba came up with a kick, this time, it was a bit heavy.

"Hurry up and eat your meal." Bai Yan said: "The little master of China."

"Eh..." Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then sat down and took a bite of his meal: "Well, this meal is too much water."

"rub!"

A cold light came, and Su Yang knew it belonged to Huang Lei without looking, so he quickly changed his words: "No, the water supply is less, less."

What is etiquette?

nonexistent!

After the meal, seven people ordered three cans of iced Coke and poured them.

"Heh, this is all led by Xiaoyang. How could we be so extravagant before."

Hearing Teacher He's words, Su Yang snapped back unceremoniously: "Then don't drink if you have the ability."

"I'm not capable." Teacher He retorted: "But I have the ability to keep you from going home."

"Drink, you can drink vigorously, and call again if you don't have enough."

Second cowardly, without hesitation.

"Haha..." Hui Ruoqi looked at Su Yang and asked with a smile, "Have you always been this interesting?"

"It wasn't before." Without waiting for Su Yang to answer, Reba glanced at him and said, "Maybe it's because you are here."

"How is it possible? I just didn't know everyone well before, but now that I'm familiar with you, I just let go." Su Yang frowned, without looking sideways.