Chapter 15: Invitations, Small Gifts

In the backyard, Han Che wanted to cry without tears.

Looking at the fish in this fish pond, there were as many as three missing, and his heart was like a convulsion, and it hurt terribly.

glared at him viciously, squatting beside him, who was also full of grievances and tears, and was also in great pain, rubbing his little ass that might have been swollen.

"Meow woo ~ [Bad master, what about saying that you can add food? ] 】”

"Meow meow meow ~ [Isn't it just two more meals, you will hit other people's butts~]"

After a poignant accusation of what Han Che had done, the little raccoon said that he was running away from home.

Then, he jumped up directly, ran away in front of Han Che, and disappeared without a trace along the wall.

Hate stretched out his hand to catch it, but how could it be as fast as a little raccoon, in desperation, Han Che could only scold angrily, "Stinky girl~"

It was a pity to look at the fish pond a few times, and lamented: "My time scale fish, my heart hurts so much~"

In the fish pond, the remaining dozens of scaly fish swirled with their tail fins, completely forgetting about their companions just now, and were swallowed by a big cat and put three of them into their stomachs.

And Han Che himself, it was entirely because he was reluctant to eat, and as a result, his own loser daughter killed three of them for him.

Back in the hall, clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

You don't have to cook at noon, and at night... I don't think I need to cook.

It's not like I'm going to play late, Mr. He, will they invite themselves to dinner?

Well, two meals don't have to solve these trivial things by yourself, which can be regarded as making a lot of money.

However, it's always necessary to bring a gift to your door, right?

"Then find some gifts!" Han Che changed into a set of convenient clothes, took a net bag and went out directly.

Mushroom House...

As soon as I got home, my sister said hello and went to bed.

In the past two days, she has recovered a lot, but her mental state has not been good, and she occasionally has sudden nightmares when she sleeps, dreaming that she is still sinking to the bottom of the sea, and the feeling of suffocation and powerlessness keeps coming.

So, she was woken up several times in one night.

However, today seems to be able to make up for an extremely stable sleep.

There was a feeling that all the gloom had been swept away, and this feeling continued to rise from his heart after seeing Han Che.

"Teacher He, have breakfast~" Huang Lei beckoned.

"Hm..." He Jiong suddenly froze in place, and said with a wry smile: "That... Teacher Huang, it's unfortunate that I just finished eating~"

"What?" Huang Lei was stunned, and looked down at the porridge he was holding, "But... Oh oh oh, you shouldn't all come back after eating at my brother's house, right? ”

"Then I cooked so much porridge..."

"Peng Peng, Yixing, you two drink more, don't waste it!"

Peng Peng: ......

Artist: ......

The two turned their heads and looked at the whole pot of porridge on the table, as well as Mr. Huang's special scallion pancakes, and suddenly felt that their stomachs were very strong.

After eating so much, it is equivalent to the amount of food for the whole day from morning to evening, and they all go into it at once, and it is estimated that they can last until the beginning of supper time tonight.

He Jiong opened his mouth and said helplessly: "Don't say goodbye, you can't drink it at noon..."

"By the way, Mr. Huang, I invited the little brother to come to the house for dinner at noon, and you have to show your hand."

"No problem..."Huang Lei was silent for a moment.

Immediately, he looked at He Jiong and asked, "Is the porridge I cooked delicious, or is the porridge cooked by the little brother delicious?" ”

In an instant, He Jiong, who raised his eyebrows, was stunned, and hesitated for a while before saying, "I can only say... Each has its own merits~"

"But the little brother is very warm~"

"When he saw that we were visiting us, he got two spoons, one soaked in sugar water to absorb sugar, and the other soaked in salt water to absorb salt, so that we could drink different flavors with porridge."

"Isn't it amazing?"

"Well, this little brother is quite meticulous." Zhang's father also added.

"The spoon is made of fir roots, and there are also some important effects, which have some benefits for Zifeng."

"Are you coming at noon?" Huang Lei muttered.

In his heart, he was also thinking about what dishes to make, and he also wanted to thank Han Che, because he really brought him a great hope by saving his sister.

If it weren't for Brother Han Che, he didn't know how guilty he would spend the rest of his life.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Lei felt that he should come up with two hundred percent of his skills.

Father Zhang hesitated for a moment, and also said: "Teacher Huang, I will give you a hand at noon, and I will do my best." ”

"Cheng, let's be fathers at noon." Huang Lei nodded.

"I'll ask Wang Zhengyu to get some ingredients, you guys will rest for a while, and we should discuss some things in the evening to see how to proceed."

"Good!" Father Zhang replied with a slight bow.

He knew what Huang Lei and He Jiong wanted to talk about with their husband and wife.

It's nothing more than whether my sister should stay in the program group and continue to record and yearn for this show.

Of course, as a father, he definitely doesn't want his daughter to continue to stay in this variety show, after all, the feeling of losing his daughter once is enough.

Again, he didn't know if he could handle it.

However, looking at Zifeng's appearance, it was obvious that she still wanted to stay here, so he agreed with his daughter's idea.

If Zifeng is willing to stay and continue to record the show, he will not say that he forcibly took away his daughter, as the so-called son is not up to his father, and his daughter has grown up.

She has her own ideas about what to do and what not to do, and parents should not blindly interfere.

On the sea, patting the big tiger under him, Han Che said softly: "Huzi, find a place with a lot of good things to stop, I have to grab something and take it back as a gift to give away~"

"eng~" Huzi replied with a soft groan.

When you flick your tail fin, you sink to the bottom of the sea, and when you reappear, you are tens of meters away.

Han Che, who was riding on Huzi, was not surprised at all, and was even a little excited, being able to play with Huzi on this sea was what he really found interesting.

A man and a killer whale came to a reef area, and the sea was blue, like a blue mirror.

Looking at a coral bush that was almost exposed to the sea, Han Che found a position and slid directly off the tiger's body, diving straight down with a swing.

Colorful coral groves, the colors are extremely bright.

It's a pity that Han Che, who has seen too much, is not interested in this at all, and is only interested in the marine creatures that wander near the coral thickets.

I saw a slit and reached out and dug it straight inside...

The turbid sea sand was flying and muddying the sea, and Han Che, who shook his hand slightly, had a huge lobster in his hand, a large lobster as thick as an arm, and it looked like it weighed at least four or five catties.

Slip it into a net pocket and continue to wander among the corals.

Soon... Go up to breathe, dive to catch

The net pocket was full, and the time was only about an hour, and Han Che stepped on the tiger beside him and jumped out of the water.

"Let's go, Huzi, go home~"

β€œeng~”