Lin Ci: "You may not believe it, it's Ling Sheng's potato noodles made with mashed potatoes." ”

Mo Ning's eyes widened instantly: "So many dishes, all of them are made by herself?" ”

Lin Ci: "She said that if she gave her the materials, she could make you a hundred and eight potato feasts." ”

Monin: Damn, miscalculated!

I originally wanted to see their jokes, but I didn't expect them to become the level of the chef of the state banquet, and I still see a fart joke!

Lin Ci was very optimistic, and smiled treacherously: "Don't you think it's more interesting, isn't it that you can't eat anything over there?" ”

Mo Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, nodded sheepishly, and clapped his hands: "Yes, this is called the life control group!" ”

At the end of the meal, Ling Sheng glanced at Ji Fanchen and Shi Lingyu, put down the bowl and said, "I'm full, and the last thing to finish eating is to wash the pots and dishes!" ”

Ji Fanchen understood, immediately put down the bowl, and wiped his mouth slowly: "I'm full." ”

Shi Lingyu also put the bowl and swallowed the last bite of potatoes: "I'm also full!" ”

Cheng is also a half-old child, it was when he could eat that he was half full, and when he saw that his brothers and sisters had put down their bowls, he looked at his half bowl of potato noodles with a confused face, which was just given by Sister Shengsheng: You don't bring such bullying children!

Ji Fanchen looked at his expression, tried to hold back a smile, and maintained a cold immortal setting: "Xiaoye, hard work." ”

Ling Sheng and Shi Lingyu also got up and looked at him: "Xiao Ye, remember to put it in place after brushing." ”

Cheng Ye: Can I cry to you?

Mo Ning nodded with great satisfaction, yes, yes, there are signs of group bullying and bullying.

Cheng Ye, this child, is delicate and white, and it makes people want to bully at first glance.

Ling Sheng doesn't look at the little fairy on the outside, no one has as many bad ideas in her stomach, and she also bullies other people's younger brothers.

The key is that she still has leadership and is the backbone of the team, Shi Lingyu and Ji Fanchen don't look older than her, they will definitely listen to her if they encounter anything.

Cheng also finished eating, packed up his things bitterly, and took them to the well to wash the dishes.

The well is still a well, and it takes a lot of effort to lift water buckets and buckets of water to it.

Ji Fanchen walked over, grabbed the well rope, helped him carry the water out, and said with a smile: "Move it over there, I'll help you." ”

Cheng Ye's big eyes like black grapes looked at him gratefully, and he was about to cry: "Brother Chen, you are still good to me." ”

Ji Fanchen's heart moved, and he frowned almost invisibly, and he always felt that this title sounded a little ...... Blame!

Ling Sheng squatted on the side and watched the two of them brush the dishes, and standing next to him was Shi Lingyu, thinking about the next plan: "We ate four catties of potatoes tonight, Xiao Ye ate half of it himself, and tomorrow Xiao Ye will dig potatoes, if you have four hundred catties of potatoes, it should be no problem for a day." ”

Cheng also cried with a sad face, and he didn't dare to object, what he said was the truth, but he was hungry: "Okay." ”

Ji Fanchen opened his mouth: "I'll dig potatoes!" ”

"It's not him going alone, I'll go with him, the two of us will dig potatoes, and you and Sister Yu will wait at home for the drop task.

The top priority is to make money, this environment is not good, we still have to live for half a month, there is no mosquito coil in the summer, there is no electric fan to live, there is no meat and no vegetables to eat, and everything has to be paid. Ling Sheng analyzed.

"I agree with Shengsheng." Shi Lingyu raised his hand in agreement.

"Hmm." Ji Fanchen nodded.

Cheng also just wanted to say that I agree with it.

Ling Sheng said again: "And Xiao is also growing his body, he eats a lot, we can't starve him!" ”

Cheng didn't know if he cared about him, or if he was disgusted that he had eaten too much, so he washed the dishes silently, feeling bitter.