After finishing her work at the "Miracle" magazine, Ziyi was about to pack her things and go home, and when she walked to the punch card machine, the editor-in-chief Fang with a very mysterious smile walked in her direction and walked over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Ziyi carried a lot of snacks and seasonings needed to make Sichuan-style hot pot when he went to the small supermarket downstairs during the lunch break.

Back then, more than a dozen good brothers who ran out of the deep ravines with Gangzi usually had to work and take care of their wives and children, and it was really rare to have time to come out and meet each other.

After all, the editor-in-chief is his own leader, and what he carries in his hand is after all the ingredients needed for the banquet, as a "senior foodie", the editor-in-chief of Fang Da can naturally recognize it at a glance, and in addition to embarrassment, Ziyi can only shyly hide the two large shopping bags behind him, and then ask timidly:

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, is there something wrong?"

"Well, it's actually not a big deal, Ziyi, I have something for you here, after you read it, you have time to write an article for me, can you?" Editor-in-Chief Fang said, then took out a DVD from his briefcase and handed it to Ziyi.

After Ziyi put down the two heavy shopping bags, she stretched out her hand, took it, and then put it in her jacket pocket.

"Yo, Ziyi, your family has a big banquet today?" Editor-in-Chief Fang glanced at the two big bags on the ground, which were already delicious things for him.

"It's just that my boyfriend invited a few of his fellow countrymen to be lively at home. Ziyi replied.

"Okay~ Can I participate?" said Editor-in-Chief Fang with a look of excitement.

"Editor-in-chief, if you are willing to come, then, of course, we are very lucky. When Ziyi said this, she was a little reluctant, and it can be said that she said it reluctantly.

"Okay, Ziyi, I'll take my car home today, let's pick up my wife first, then pick up my baby at school, and then, the three of us will go to your house together. Editor-in-Chief Fang said, and happily shook the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

As a happy middle-aged fat foodie, the greatest happiness is only "eating".

Ziyi, in the face of the top boss, such a meticulous and thoughtful arrangement, it is naturally even more difficult to refuse, anyway, Gangzi is a person who likes to be lively, and a happy family of three will naturally not say anything.

Eat, the most convenient places are hotels and restaurants, and the health and conditions are secondary, there are street food stalls, these places, as long as you give money, you can make people eat well, eat happily.

However, the family banquet or the Western body is different, they all need to buy raw materials to make themselves, Ziyi's two heavy bags of things, in fact, are just seasonings, and the main dishes, such as chicken, duck and fish, are all purchased by Gangzi and his brothers.

"Baby, roll up your sleeves, let's help out. As soon as the editor-in-chief Fang stopped the car, he said to the baby daughter in the co-pilot.

"Honor, Lord Lao Dou~" The daughter replied, then opened the car door and rushed towards the busy crowd.

"Hey, what a pair of big kids who will never grow up~" The editor-in-chief's wife shook her head, smiled, and then opened the car door as well, and followed Ziyi slowly towards the people who were busy with their dinner.

want to eat,

That's it,

Those who have money contribute money, and those who have power to contribute.

Although more than a dozen people were busy until dark to finally prepare the food for this banquet, after that, it was a very happy time, they could:

Beer drinking,

peanut do,

Singing, dancing, dancing.

This was originally a farmhouse ecological park, and people slept very late, so in order to add to the fun, they also borrowed the village's simple magnesium light stage and a 52-inch LCD large rear projection.

With such a venue, it is very convenient to sing songs, catwalks or American blockbusters, this night, Fang edited their family, and sang "Auspicious Three Treasures" for everyone on stage, and Ziyi and Gangzi are now on a serious out-of-tune version of "Knowing Lovers".

At 22:30, the night was almost deep, and at this time, Editor-in-Chief Fang walked up to Ziyi and said:

"Ziyi, now, you can take out the disc and open everyone's eyes. ”

"Oh~" After Ziyi answered, she walked to the front desk, took out the DVD disc from her jacket pocket, and then put it into the DVD player.

Of course, everyone knows that the contents of the CD that flowed out of the "Miracle" magazine must be extraordinary.

Sure enough, after the three "clicks",

A strange and magical scene appeared, only to see a middle-aged fat man in his fifties and sixties, holding a face-down white pond porcelain basin in his hand, and then, after a while, the round-faced fat paper gurgled and chanted a spell, under the gaze of everyone, I saw that the fat man was not in a hurry, and he came from under the face-down pond porcelain basin:

Just like that, just like that, a live king cobra was caught.

"Wow, look behind him, Ma Gaoyun, Li Mengbing, Zhao Yanwei, all here, editor-in-chief, who is this?" Ziyi asked the editor-in-chief Fang on the side very curiously.

"He, he is Mr. Ma Gaoyun's best friend, Mengbing's godfather, Zhao Yanwei's daughter's godfather, and Wang Duosheng, who is known as the demon king. Editor-in-chief Fang replied.

"Ah, isn't it? This Mr. Ma Gaoyun is the richest man in China, with a huge fortune of 870 billion yuan, and this Li Mengbing and Zhao Yanwei, these two are also hot first-line popular stars?

"Who says it's not? But this demon king's ability is not limited to this, he and not only settled the local officials of all sizes in Pingzhou, but also once tried to ensure that the head of the railway bureau "Liu Zhujun" did not fall, he even had Mr. Fang Kezhou's fighting method, and shouted that he could kill Sima Nan with one palm from 108,000 kilometers away. When Editor-in-Chief Fang said this, he couldn't hold back any longer, so he laughed out loud.

"Wow, husband, what happened to Mr. Sima Nan? Dead or not, dead or not?" Editor-in-Chief Fang's wife asked eagerly.

Before waiting, Editor-in-Chief Fang replied, and his baby, along with her mother, asked curiously: "Lao Dou, after we have this demon king in Huaguo, don't we need to build aircraft cannons?"

After listening to these two sentences of his own family's auspicious two treasures, Fang Editor-in-Chief and Fang Da Fat Man smiled and became even happier, and it was almost to the extent that they leaned forward and backwards, and people turned over on their backs.

At this moment, a brother on Gangzi's side, after whispering a word in Gangzi's ear, walked up to the stage, and then he also took out a same Tang porcelain basin, and also danced on the stage in the same way, and finally, he just said the word "change".

When the porcelain basin was opened again, a somewhat terrifying king cobra also swayed out of it.