Watching Shen Hanyang carry two soft-shelled turtles and walk away with a trouser leg of muddy water, the director was messy in the wind.

The two soft-shelled turtles specially prepared by the program team were arranged by him so clearly?

Don't you think about making it for Xu Zheng who came with you at all?

Such a pure and unpretentious guest, it is the first time he has met since the show was recorded for three seasons......

Seeing that Peng Yu also followed, the director smiled helplessly and said to the camera crew: "Keep up, sell it, sell it, you can make up some time." ”

The staff of the camera crew couldn't help laughing, stifled a laugh, and quickly followed.

Shen Hanyang walked in front, followed the road he came, and soon came to the street that entered the village, moved two bricks, sat down on the side of the road, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Sell the king!

Peng Yu came to him and stopped, his face was lacking in interest, and he looked at the two soft-shelled turtles with melancholy eyes, as if he was still thinking about boiling them.

Shen Hanyang saw that he was listless, so he took out a Wang Ba and handed it to him, encouraging: "Come up, sell Wang Ba and buy you potato chips to eat." ”

Peng Yu rolled her eyes and complained, "You think I'm Yang Yue." ”

Shen Hanyang Yile: "Okay, let's buy ham sausages for you to eat." Hurry up and help me sell together, and go back early after selling. Fat and big king!"

Peng Yu glanced at him and shouted weakly: "I'm ...... too"

Shen Hanyang was stunned for a moment, looked at him with strange eyes, and shouted tentatively: "Wang Ba!"

Peng Yu: "I'm ...... too"

Shen Han Yang burst out loud and said to him: "What are you promising blindly, those who don't know still think that you are a good king." Take Wang Ba in your hand and go to the village, and meet people who ask them if they want to buy it. ”

Peng Yu drooped his head and hummed, then grabbed the soft-shelled turtle and walked towards the village.

After walking some distance, he jerked and stopped.

Turning his head to see that Shen Hanyang behind him had already disappeared, his eyes rolled, and he smiled at the camera thief: "If Wang Ba can't sell it, then it can only be boiled, right?"

Peng Yu had a thief's expression on his face, and followed the detour out of the village, not even daring to take the main road, and sneaked back to the mushroom house along the path.

On the other side, Shen Hanyang, who had no idea, continued to sell, and a middle-aged woman came up curiously and asked, "How do you sell this soft-shelled turtle?"

Shen Hanyang immediately put on a smiling face, and said fluently in Xiangxi dialect: "My soft-shelled turtle is stocked in my own pond, and I have never been fed feed, and it is generally sold for 160 catties in the market." This is just over two pounds, and you will be charged 300 yuan. ”

"Give me 200 yuan. ”

"That's not going to work, at least two hundred and eight!"

"I'll take it for two hundred and five. ”

Shen Hanyang said with a tangled expression: "Two hundred and five is a bit less, but this is it...... I don't want to spend it here, so I can go home sooner if I sell it to you...... It's still a bit of a loss, so can you get me some homemade powder?"

"My noodles are delicious, you can go back and taste them!"

The middle-aged woman looked like you had taken advantage of it, and took out the money with a smile.

Shen Hanyang looked at the money at the sun, gave Wang Ba to her, and then stood up and followed her to the village.

The director was stunned for a moment when he looked at the scene in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the female choreographer beside him: "How much did you spend on soft-shelled turtles?"

The female choreographer covered her mouth and smiled: "Two hundred and four, two!"

The director shook his head with a smile: "Heh, this profiteer, it's a pity that he doesn't do business." ”

The female choreographer smiled and said: "I have watched "Romantic Cabin", he wants to do business and open a restaurant, but it seems that he didn't open it because he didn't have enough money. ”

The director was stunned for a moment, and then joked with a smile: "Cut him a little more to promote the album, and hurry up and let him make enough money to get out of the entertainment industry!"

The two of them said, Shen Hanyang had already got the pink skin, and walked back, while wondering: "Where did Peng Peng go to sell it, forget it, don't wait for him, I'll go back first." With that, he walked towards the mountain with the pink skin.

When he returned to the mushroom house, the car that went to buy vegetables had already driven back, pushed the door and walked into the yard, Huang Lei shouted with a smile: "Yo, Ah Yang is back, and he also brought back the pink skin, which is just used to stew soft-shelled turtle!"

Huang Lei said, with a playful look on his face, he raised the blood-stained kitchen knife in his hand, and in the other hand, he was still pressing the soft-shelled turtle that had just been opened.

When Shen Hanyang saw the soft-shelled turtle, he immediately understood, his face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and shouted to the door: "Peng Peng, you come out for me, I promise not to kill you!"

Looking at his angry appearance, Huang Lei laughed uncontrollably.

He never expected that Shen Hanyang, who even he and He Kun had nothing to do, would be cheated by Peng Peng's stupid son, and it was really a thing to a thing!

Peng Yu listened to the shouts outside the house, hid behind Zi Feng's back and trembled, grabbed her sister's arm and said, "Sister, it's time for you to appear, you have practiced taekwondo, you will definitely be able to last a little longer than your brother." ”

The corners of Zi Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at him angrily, and said, "Is my use to make you a meat shield?"

Peng Yu said with a pitiful face: "You can't watch my brother being beaten to death by Ah Yang, Ah Yang's death is very terrifying, a flick of his finger can pop a porcelain bowl out of a gap, if this comes up to my head a few times, your dear brother may have to say goodbye to you forever." ”

Zi Feng's eyes widened, and he instantly lifted his spirit, and said solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, I will protect you." With that, he protected Peng Yu behind him, and the two of them walked out of the door together.

Peng Yu hid behind Zi Feng, found a sense of security in her heart, and poked her head out to observe.

After coming out of the door, he had just thought about how to explain to Shen Hanyang, but before he could speak, Zi Feng suddenly exerted his strength, dragged him in front of her, and sent him out with both hands.

"Brother Yang, cut him!"

Zi Feng shouted and quickly retreated to the door.

Peng Yu's expression immediately changed from a forced smile to horror, and he turned his face back, only to find that the door behind him had been tightly closed, followed by a click, and the door bolt was inserted......

"Open the door, let me in!"

After slapping the door twice and getting no response, Peng Yu was full of despair, turned around stiffly, and then saw Shen Hanyang walking over with a smile, that smile was gloomy in terror, it was even more terrifying than anger!

"Ah Yang, listen to me, that soft-shelled turtle ......"

"It doesn't matter what the soft-shelled turtle is, we are good brothers, let's have a brain meltdown to greet each other!"

Peng Yu's body trembled, and he watched in horror as Shen Hanyang's smiling face gradually grew larger in his eyes, and at the same time, a slender middle finger with the breath of death quickly flicked towards his head......