Chapter 200: Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back
Smelly fat intestines.
The smell wafted in front of the tip of the nose.
Sun Honglei didn't react for a while, he just sucked hard at the bag, and a disgusting smell rushed into his nose and filled his entire brain.
The next moment, the brain sends a signal.
"Gott~"
This smell is really nasty.
Just like that, Sun Honglei felt that his nose was completely useless.
Huang Lei was carrying a spatula next to him and sneered: "Honglei~"
"Look at it, this fat sausage is here, you who are going to eat fried fat sausage, shouldn't you contribute a handful and wash it?"
"No, didn't you just order when you said yes, your mushroom house will be all ready?" Sun Honglei's face turned pale, and he desperately wanted to run, "Brother Che, can you let me go?" ”
"No, let you go, who will wash the fat intestines?"
"Peng Peng~" Honglei shouted without hesitation.
"I'm burning a fire here, I'm not going anywhere, Brother Honglei, don't think about pit me." Peng Peng immediately occupied the stove position, and said with a sneer: "If you want to pit me, don't even think about it, this thing stinks..."
"Then the art star..."
"I won't do it, I'll have to cook a dish for everyone later, you won't like to eat stinky food, will you?"
"Then Mr. He..."
"I'm busy washing dishes, doing chores, and cleaning..."
"Then Chichi..."
"Chi Chi is no longer here now, and fat intestines are not the dishes he ordered."
"Then sister..."
"Huh?" Han Che's eyes froze.
"Hee-hee~" Xiao Nizi giggled on the side.
This kind of thing can't fall into her hands, everyone else has an excuse, and she doesn't need an excuse at all.
Brother Xiao Che can help her block out everything she doesn't want to do, and if you want her to work, then you have to prepare first and stare at Han Che's death.
Just Sun Honglei... Hey, hey, hey, I shouldn't have the ability.
Looking left and right, Sun Honglei looked depressed, "Then me?" ”
"Or else?" The crowd shouted in unison.
Are you kidding.
You still want to pick a pick, and you still want to smash this pot on them, don't pit you... Oh, you can't say that, it should be said that he cheated himself.
Fat intestines...
It's so stinky, what's so delicious?
Viewers in the live broadcast room.
[Hahaha, it's over, Brother Honglei can't push it off. 】
[I looked for a circle of substitutes for the dead, and found that there was no one who was willing to do this substitute ghost industry. 】
[Huang Lei: Come, dry this bag of fat intestines, you deserve an unforgettable afternoon, a smelly afternoon~~]
[He Jiong: It's really poor Brother Honglei, I'll help you... Take this bag! 】
[Sister: Brother Xiao Che... A good husband who has been professionally blocking disasters for a lifetime~】
There was silence for a long time.
Brother Honglei, who was still unwilling to take this bag of fat intestines, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Or, let's give it up, right?" ”
"From a certain point of view, this fried fat sausage can be eaten or not, there is nothing to say~"
"You say..."
"Now that I say I won't eat, is it too late?"
"If you don't eat the fried fat sausage, what about the Buddha jumping over the wall?" He Jiong asked quietly.
"If you don't eat, you can choose not to eat, the weather is so hot, we stay in the room and blow the air conditioner, isn't it a very comfortable thing?" Brother Honglei endured the pain in his heart.
With a face full of atmosphere, he said: "Look at me Lei Lei." ”
"It's such a hot day, and I'm still in the kitchen, I feel distressed, do you know?"
"Oh, for the sake of my good brother, the Buddha jumps over the wall at will~"
"Roar, roar, roar~"
Listening to this guy's quibble, the art star and Peng Peng on the side were already laughing, and they were about to roll on the ground.
Even her sister herself was about to die laughing, and when Han Che stuffed the fat intestine into Brother Honglei's hand, she nestled in Han Che's arms, laughing a little unsteadily.
"Hahaha, no, I really can't..."
"Brother Honglei, are you Huaqiang? Or a new generation of comedians? ”
"Stop, I'm your Brother Honglei, Brother Honglei who thinks about you, cancel the order!" Sun Honglei said righteously.
"Gotta got..." Huang Lei interrupted his quibble with a smile and a smile.
Rolling his eyes angrily, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "That's it, don't tell me yet, and then my cubs will have to laugh to death." ”
"Okay, then it should be your own strong will."
"We don't do Buddha jumping over the wall, and we don't do sea cucumbers, abalones, lobsters or anything."
"Just make a consolation to you, after all, you have also been my friend for many years, and I can't eliminate it all for you, otherwise it seems that our mushroom house has no hospitality, right?"
"Ahh
"This is the only one, shouldn't it still be very?"
"That's right, no reward!" Huang Lei pushed him violently and laughed: "Hurry up and wash me, just wash me at the faucet in the yard to wash my feet until there is no smell, otherwise I will not be allowed to come back." ”
"Don't..."Sun Honglei's little heart twitched very much.
Nima, why didn't you escape?
Carrying a bag of fat intestines and smelling this foul smell, Sun Honglei wanted to die.
But as soon as he looked at He Jiong and Huang Lei who were staring at him behind him, plus this was the home of the mushroom house, he was a lonely man, and Chen Chichi, the only one who could form an alliance, was offended to death by him.
It's really good, I'm afraid I'm going to die of lust in the next three days.
Running to wash the fat intestines with a bitter face, a wave of nausea sounds came, Sun Honglei stared at the kitchen with a resentful expression on his face.
Chen Chichi, who had picked the ingredients, ran back.
Hum chirped and said: "Lao Huang Lao He..."
"Surely you haven't eaten the goats yet, have you?"
"I'll invite you to eat this time, tomorrow Xiaolu and Brother Chao will come over, let's roast the whole sheep together!"
"Yo, Lao Wang has made such a big money this time?" Huang Lei was shocked.
In the group of the later programs.
The gloomy old Wang and Xixi glared at the staff, and they almost scolded him for being bloody.
Nima, the stock of ingredients has been replenished, why didn't you say it earlier?
Now it's okay, Chen Chichi, this bastard, just picked it up and left, without hesitating at all.
An East goat weighed more than 100 pounds, almost thousands of dollars, and it exploded.
The triumphant Chen Chichi miscalculated Lao Wang and Xixi, and said it with a smile, he really made a lot of money at this big bargain.
Turning around and staring at Sun Honglei who was washing fat intestines, Chen Chichi suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, Sun thief, is the fat intestine fun?"
"Do you know what the older generation has to say?"
"It's called not reporting, it's not time to report, come out and mix, it's going to be paid back sooner or later."
"You just wash the fat intestines well, my brother is in a good mood, and I will invite you to eat roast whole sheep tomorrow."
Sun Honglei: ......
It's so painful and uncomfortable, what should I do if I want to cry?