Chapter Seventy-One: The Nest Wants the First Legs
No matter how much the other four groups of families file complaints, the smiling Comrade Li Rui will reject them all, and the first-instance verdict has already been handed down.
Encountering Li Rui, the dictatorial judge, the four groups of families had to leave the place of appeal in frustration, and according to the method Lin Niantian said, they tore off a piece of cloth behind their tent bag, found the instructions hidden in it, and set up their tents one by one according to the method on the instructions.
The four groups of families finally set up the tent, but when they turned their heads, they saw Lin Niantian and his son sitting leisurely on the side, and the good mood after setting up the tent was instantly gone, well, I have to say, how about the other skills of the Lin family father and son, not to mention, the skill of pulling hatred is good, and it is still group hatred, if this is the next copy to play a secret realm or something, it is a proper high-grade meat.
"Well, the five groups of families have all completed the task of setting up tents," After Wang Guoxing and the others were finished, Li Rui, who was originally arguing with the staff on the side, clapped his hands and walked in front of the five groups of families.
"Well, I guess I don't need to say which group of families will win in this tent-building mission." The smiling Comrade Li Rui continued to work hard to help the Lin family father and son pull hatred,
"Yes, Uncle Lin and Lin Jie." Zhuo Xiaoluoli, who was very sincere, drooped her head and replied weakly to Li Rui's words,
In Zhuo Xiaololi's heart, the first opportunity = first chicken = roast chicken = delicious, but Lin Niantian and his son won the victory, so it means that the Lin family father and son will get this roast chicken called "first opportunity", no wonder Zhuo Xiao Lori is the same as the frosted eggplant,
Hmm, wait a minute and go to Lin Jie to get a chicken leg, well, no, Dad wants to eat it too, take two chicken legs, it should be nothing, the village chief said to give them a whole chicken.
Zhuo Xiaololi, whose ideas are getting more and more deviated, doesn't know that the first opportunity Li Rui said is not the same thing as the first chicken in her own brain.
Li Rui, who had no idea of Zhuo Xiaololi's thoughts, announced the winner of this mission loudly with a smile, and beat the other four groups of families to become the winners of this mission with a great time advantage, and the father and son of the Lin family high-fived and celebrated, with a happy smile on their faces.
"Next, let's ask all the dads to come to me to pick up all kinds of daily necessities." He waved to the five fathers and pointed to a large pile of objects behind him, and the five fathers stood up after seeing it, and lined up one by one to receive the supplies.
"Hey, Lin Jie, I'll discuss something with you," taking advantage of the time when the five adults went to get the supplies, Zhuo Xiaololi moved her steps and came to Lin Jie's side, poked Lin Jie with her right elbow, and asked in a low voice.
"What's the matter?" Lin Jie looked at the mysterious Zhuo Ziyue with some doubts,
"Well, can you divide two chicken legs?" Two white and tender fingers dangled in front of Lin Jie's eyes, Zhuo Xiaololi looked at Lin Jie expectantly,
Seeing Zhuo Xiaololi's appearance, Lin Jie was also confused, what did he want to do? Where am I going to conjure two chicken legs for you?
"Where did I get the chicken leg for you?" Rolling his eyes, Lin Jie didn't have a chance Zhuo Ziyue,
"Hey, is it because it's too much, then, it's a chicken leg, how about it?" After struggling for a while, Zhuo Xiaololi, who withdrew a finger, looked at Lin Jie expectantly,
Well, two chicken legs are not good, so let's have one chicken leg, and when the time comes, you can take one bite with your father.
"I said, where did I get the chicken legs for you?" Rubbing his temples, Lin Jie sighed helplessly,
"Didn't the village chief say that he would give you a first opportunity, although the nest doesn't know what kind of chicken the first opportunity is, but it must be a delicious chicken, such as roast chicken and other Lin Jie." Zhuo Xiaololi looked like I know everything, don't you want to hide it from me, it really gave Lin Jie a headache,
"The first opportunity is not a roast chicken, Ziyue."
"And what kind of chicken is it?"
"It's, ahh Lin Jie, who was almost taken to the ditch by Zhuo Xiaololi, only felt that his head was beating straight,
"It's not food, what is it? Played? Or drunk? ”
"No, no, it's nothing."
"It's nothing?!! The village chief also gave it to you, hmph, the village chief is too bad! With her hands around her chest, Zhuo Xiao Lori's cheeks puffed out and looked at Li Rui, who was distributing strategic supplies not far away.
“……………… Yes, that's right, it's all the village chief's fault. After discovering that his thinking was not in the same channel as Zhuo Xiaololi, Lin Jie decisively followed Zhuo Xiaololi's words and said, denied all the problems, and then put all the blame on Li Rui's head, what, you said this is not right,
Emi tofu, dead friends don't die poor, I don't know anything, I don't know anything............
"Ziyue, Lin Jie, what are you talking about?" Seeing Zhuo Ziyue and Lin Jie whispering, Liu Yang on the side leaned over in a friendly way,
"It's okay, we're discussing what to eat at noon today." casually recited a reason, but I didn't expect Liu Yang's little eyes to widen in a flash, and he was excited to discuss with Zhuo Xiaololi one by one, and from time to time he turned back and asked Lin Jie,
Well, Lin Jie, what do you think?
My lord, I think there must be this, ahh...............h
The two Douding chatted hotly here, and successfully attracted Zhang Xilu and Wang Shi, who were still bored playing with grass on the side, and dropped the green grass in their hands, and the two Douding ran to Lin Jie's side and joined the food discussion group between Zhuo Xiaololi and Liu Yang's little pot friend.
"Hey, what are you talking about, so happy?" The fathers who had already received the supplies threw pots and pans, gas stoves, bedding or something into the tents that had been set up, and looked curiously at the five who were chatting hot, ah no, four little beans.
"We might have something good to eat at noon today." Xiaoshi turned his head and answered Lin Niantian's question,
"Oh, that's it, then you talk slowly, uncles and your dad are going to get the dishes for lunch today, and when you come back, you will tell your uncle the results of the discussion, and let your uncle see if your guess is correct, okay?"
"Good!"
Seeing the four beans answering loudly, Lin Niantian smiled, called Zhuo Zhixing and others who were still struggling with the bedding and other things in the tent, and a group of five people slowly set off towards the place Li Rui said earlier.
There is progress only when there is communication.