What is the daily life of the bigwigs like? It must be a day of yoga or meditation every morning, and this is not a lie. In his previous life www.biquge.info Zhang Chaoyang would do yoga every morning, while Steve Jobs would meditate every morning.

Then start the day's official business, or work on documents, or talk to people, and argue about the future direction of economic development or the next development strategy of the company. When you're tired, listen to classical music or soak up the sun and have a cup of tea.

However, Luo Feng guessed the beginning of the story but not the end, when the big guys got up, they either had morning exercises or yoga, and a healthy body was the first priority for these big guys.

But what the hell is next? More than 20 people sat at the dining table and played hooligans, and everyone knocked on the table and knocked on the plate, where did the temperament of the big guy go?

Well, last night, when a group of people came to the island, although the night was a little dark, but you can also see the beauty of the island, there are a lot of single-family villas on the island, there are nearly a hundred, so it is more than enough to live more than 20 people. Some like-minded people simply live together and talk at night.

When we woke up in the morning, everyone gathered to Luo Feng's place of residence very tacitly, the babies had finished their morning exercises, and now they were going to eat.

Luo Feng shrugged his shoulders, "I told everyone on the plane yesterday that we should do it ourselves, I don't provide cooking, I have everything, I can cook it ourselves." ”

All the bigwigs are dumbfounded, don't cook? If you ask this group of people to talk about how to manipulate stocks, which stocks go up sharply, they are absolutely good at it. As for cooking, it's really a matter of opinion. Everyone has long been accustomed to the days when they come to eat and open their mouths, and the extra time is spent on work.

Yu Hong couldn't help it for the first time, "Xiao Luo, you won't come really, right?" ”

"What do you think?"

"I'll go, Xiao Luo, playing so hard?"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago?"

Yu Hong looked sad, "A glass of milk and a few pieces of bread for breakfast can make do, but what about lunch and dinner?" ”

Luo Feng gloated: "I don't care about this, if you don't know how to cook, you can find a partner who can cook, but I still encourage everyone to try it yourself, it's definitely fun." ”

The kitchen is an open kitchen, and Luo Feng took the initiative to go in to make his own breakfast, and the service staff on the island had already been driven away by Luo Feng. Other people are not to be left behind, and they pour into the kitchen in groups, and there is everything in the refrigerator with milk and bread, some use these to make do, some want to fry eggs or ham, and some go to wash the fruit, and the rice is not enough, and the fruit is made up.

Luo Feng was cooking his own breakfast as if no one was around, but in fact, Luo Feng preferred Chinese breakfast. Western-style breakfast milk can also be breaded Luo Feng is not used to eating, a pot of thick porridge, and then add jujube slices, almonds and other things, fragrant. Make a few more home-cooked side dishes, scrambled eggs with green onions, tofu with shallots, fried peanuts, and a stack of pickles, which are not only pleasing to the eye, but also delicious.

If you are too hungry to eat one or two steamed buns, life will be perfect. When Luo Feng brought his breakfast to the table, the air suddenly became so quiet.

Luo Feng was eating his breakfast as if no one was around, and he heard the sound of spitting. In fact, human beings are really strange, many times they don't care about things, but when they see that others have them, they want them. For example, now, Luo Feng's food is really homely, and they usually don't eat it, but now seeing Luo Feng eating so satisfied, they only feel that this is the most beautiful delicacy in the world.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, it means a lot. Yu Hong put his bread on the plate and deliberately said in a loud voice: "Oh, my bread is too unpalatable, it must be expired."

Someone couldn't help laughing, Luo Feng turned a deaf ear, joking, I would be stupid if I didn't know what the hell you wanted to do. But Luo Feng still underestimated Yu Hong's shamelessness, Yu Hong saw it clearly just now, there was a pot of porridge in the kitchen.

Dada Da Da Yu Hong ran into the kitchen and put a bowl of porridge, walked directly to Luo Feng, and picked up the dishes to eat as if no one was around, "Oops, it tastes good." ”

"Old Yu, did you eat it wrong?"

"Ah, yes? Even if there is, so what? Xiao Luo, are you willing to let me only drink white porridge and not eat vegetables? ”

Luo Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, I didn't let you drink porridge at all, okay?

With Yu Hongyi taking the lead, Ma Tianwanglin and others have learned to serve porridge by themselves, and then a good meal is stunned to eat the feeling of a buffet, from time to time someone comes over to Luo Feng's plate to pick up vegetables, facing Luo Feng's white eyes, everyone smiled, should be sandwiched, stinky boy, we are a group of older people eat bread, you eat so moist, are you embarrassed?

Well, everyone just thought that this morning's white porridge was extraordinarily fragrant, well, those side dishes were also good. Even the mood is good, especially Luo Feng's resentful eyes make everyone happier. Luo Feng keenly felt the change in the atmosphere, in fact, this also included Luo Feng's intention.

If Luo Feng didn't deliberately boil so much porridge, how could it be that everyone would have porridge to drink, everyone was obviously closer after this meal grabbing in the morning, as if they had done something bad together. These bigwigs have never seen anything and eaten nothing, and it is precisely because of this that the simplest things can often move people's hearts more.

"Alas, Xiao Luo, what are your arrangements next?" Yu Hong held a toothpick in his mouth and smiled evilly.

Looking at these people in the house, all with smiles on their faces, Luo Feng looked aggrieved, "How do I feel that I brought a group of villains into the house?" ”

Everyone burst into laughter, Luo Feng led everyone towards the island, the scenery is very good, the sea breeze makes people feel a little comfortable, especially now that the climate on the island is very good, far from the cold winter in China.

Everything is so refreshing, especially when the big guys see the pastures on the island, they are in a good mood. In the endless meadow, the pony who is happy and the cow is leisurely tasting the grass, and there is a small lake in the middle of the meadow, and the little wild duck shows off his tricks freely.

The shepherd dog quietly guarded the flock, the old hen did not know what to look for in the grass, and it was amazing that the ducks were good friends with them, and where the hens went, they followed, even though the old rooster always pecked them. This is because the chickens and ducks are bought together as cubs to grow up.

The ducks go swimming, the chickens nest by the lake, the chickens go to the grass to find grass seeds to eat, and the ducks accompany them, wandering together, and going to distant places together.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw, it was unimaginable, everything seemed to be natural.

"Ah, blue sky, you are so white! Ah, duck, you are so charming! After saying two sentences, Yu Hong realized something, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I felt it for a while, and I couldn't help but read two lines of poetry." ”

"Ah, earth, you are so dark! Ah, big, you're so mighty......"

Someone on the side was whispering, "Lao Yu's poem is realism, and the emotions are real and rich......"

There are many people next to him, Luo Feng is almost hiding his face and running away, what the hell are you talking about?