Niuxin Mountain is so beautiful. Whether it is the scenery of the mountains and forests like oil paintings, the delicious food on the dining table, or even the hot scene of harvesting corn fields, it is envied by those in the fan group.
Screaming.
Except for the broadcast on October 1st, Lao Hua never broadcasts live again and has not updated the short video.
It’s the National Day holiday again, and both office workers and students are so idle. The old fans are greedy for live broadcasts!
However, last time they were fooled by the black guy and made fun of him, which angered the old lady. Now even if they want to watch the live broadcast, they dare not urge the broadcast.
The photos of these employees can just relieve their desire to watch the live broadcast.
The fans were watching it while being too sucked, and the real version was shown off, but even so, they still wanted to see more. The fans in the group were shouting that there were more photos like this.
It can be said that no matter which fan group the employees show off, they are satisfied and have a great sense of accomplishment.
They are so happy to do such a job!
That's so physical and mental pleasure!
They were more than 30 people, and after four days of busyness, they finally collected all the corn. They had already agreed that Wu Baihua, the big boss, would have dinner with them tonight and celebrate together. Everyone was both excited and nervous.
However, the moment before the meal, Wu Baihua left and just ordered two more dishes to be added to them.
In fact, the employees don’t like to have dinner with their leaders. Zhu Zhu is okay. She is from the same hotel. Everyone looks up and sees her. She also knows Zhu Zhu very well. She is only very strict when she works. Usually
Still very easy-going.
However, Wu Baihua is different. This is a big boss, and he belongs to 100 chain hotels. Even if the food is delicious, he will probably have indigestion.
So, when I saw Wu Baihua just added vegetables to celebrate, but I left, everyone was very sorry on the surface, but the little man in my heart had already started to dance gongs and yangge to celebrate.
Without big bosses, they can eat more easily and eat better.
Wu Baihua quickly rushed to the roasted lamb. Seeing how delicious the grandfather and his cousin ate, he was not polite and ate three pieces in a row.
How can I say that taste? Wu Baihua thinks that he can make it even if he gives him a leg of lamb!
He couldn't help but secretly glad that his grandfather called him to notify him, otherwise he would have missed such delicious roasted lamb!
Tong Ranhuan looked at the man eating so much that he was storming and couldn't help but doubt himself, "Have I treated him badly?"
Ning Yuekong, who was busy eating roasted lamb chops while eating while eating, heard this and immediately replied, "No, no! This is not your problem, Mr. Wu is so good at eating, every meal at home is very good.
OK!"
No matter when, Ning Yuekong was standing on his idol's side. After saying that, he did not forget to add, "Mr. Wu, you should eat carefully and slowly. You are too similar to a kind of creature.
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Wu Baihua raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What creature?"
"Starting ghost!" Ning Yuekong and Tong Ranhuan spoke in unison.
Wu Baihua choked directly, and finally she burst into tears from coughing. She drank a large bowl of water and then calmed down.
"Are you so excited, do you think you are very similar to a starving ghost?" Ning Yuekong finished the attack.
"Cough cough cough!" Wu Baihua didn't breathe well and was choked again.
After he finished drinking the water, he simply grabbed Wang Pang's small porridge and took a big sip before he calmed down.
He was about to speak back, but the rich sweet smell of corn in his mouth immediately made Wu Baihua forget what he just wanted to say.
Before coming to Nanshan Village, Wu Baihua had only eaten boiled and roasted corn, but he ate things like Xiaocao porridge very few times, and every time he ate them, he didn't have a good impression.
But I didn't expect that the small porridge made by Lao Hun tasted so good.
It is thick but not sticky, golden in color, retaining the fresh sweetness of the corn. This taste is amazing!
Wu Baihua felt that it was not enough, so he raised his head and took another sip. Only half a bowl of small porridge was left. He didn't know what the charm of small porridge was. It made people want to drink it again after drinking it, so he couldn't stop.
Just when he was still thinking about drinking, he heard the fat man beside him looking at him pitifully, tears were almost overflowing from his eyes.
"Brother, this is my meal! Why do you want to eat my meal? I just took a small sip and let you drink it all!"
Wu Baihua looked at the bowl that was already in his hand and felt a little embarrassed, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'll serve you another bowl."
He raised his legs and ran away, his movements were very agile.
During this period, it is definitely Wu Baihua who has made progress, both physically and physically.
Eating well, working hard every day also kept all the spiritual energy rich in the food in the body, subtly changing his body.
Wu Baihua was very good at serving a bowl, so he served several bowls on a wooden tray.
Before I could eat it, I came over to get a bowl of it, and there were still two left. Wu Baihua wrapped it in a round bun.
In the end, Tong Ranhuan couldn't help but persuade, "Just eat almost the same food. Eating too much at night will burden your stomach. If you don't want you to have stomach cancer in the future, you should pay more attention to eating in the future, just like a normal person."
Wu Baihua, who was inexplicably labeled with an abnormal hat: "..."
Anyway, since he turned into Tong Ranhuan's long-term worker, he has become less and less respect from others.
"What does it mean to be like a normal person? Am I not a normal person?" Wu Baihua whispered.
Tong Ranhuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Be confident, can you remove it? Normal people will not rob children of porridge."
Seeing that someone supported him, Wang Pang dared to stare at his elder brother, "My little porridge just now is almost cold, and I can drink it soon, and I will be drunk by you. I endured my greed and kept it cold.
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The little fat man was a little unhappy. He had just waited for ten minutes before letting the porridge cool down! He thought he could drink the porridge in big mouthfuls, but now it seems that it has been soaked.
Wu Baihua was also a little guilty, and Wu Jianshe kept turning to this side from the corner of his eyes. Wu Baihua didn't dare to bully the fat man, so he could only hold the spoon and circle around the porridge to speed up the heat dissipation.
Block the little fat man's mouth.
As his fingers stirred, the fragrance of Xiaocao Porridge was everywhere with the rising heat. Wu Baihua swallowed the saliva with embarrassment. There was no way, Xiaocao Porridge was really tempting.
"Old man, should you sell me corn? I want to change the breakfast in the hotel restaurant!" Wu Baihua was drinking porridge while fantasizing about the scene of the hotel logistics warehouse full of corn.