Chapter six hundred and forty seventh: dug up(2/2)
Liu Xiaoming was unconvinced and said: "No, my cooking skills are inherited from my family. I am willing to cook for you for the rest of my life!"
He is not bragging, he can indeed cook, and he does it well. After all, his father is a well-known chef in Sanshui County.
Wang Yudao: "I will start learning now, and I will do it for you later."
The two licking dogs were vying to flatter each other, and everyone couldn't help but laugh, "Giggle..."
"Hahaha..." laughed.
Xiao Qiang's face turned red and she said: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense! I want to learn it myself. Huang Han, just wait, I will definitely be able to do a lot better."
Huang Xin asked Du Jia, who had been looking at Huang Han, "Can you cook or cook?"
Du Jia's family is well off, but she is actually not a good person. She felt embarrassed and said:
"I don't know how. I couldn't even cook rice before. Fortunately, I have a rice cooker at home now."
Uh! Huang Xin was speechless. A girl can't cook but can shoot a gun. She still has a shotgun at home. What a big deal!
"I will definitely learn to cook in the future!" Du Jia added.
Huang Xin doesn't like to cook either. In recent years, since Liu Xiaolian has taken care of her food and daily life, Huang Xin doesn't have to do housework and can focus on studying.
She said: "Actually, I also hate cooking. We are pretty much the same."
"How about we learn together? We can learn in your hotel."
"I don't want to study. I plan to use the summer vacation to travel and have fun for a few days."
"Great, let's go together!"
"I also want to ask Li Mei and Wang Lihua if they want to go."
"They will definitely want to go!"
"You're not going to the capital anymore?"
"It doesn't matter, just call grandpa. Anyway, I'm going to the capital to go to college!"
Huang Daozhou was in a very good mood with the children. He asked Zhang Fangfen beside him: "There are so many girls, who do you like best?"
Zhang Fangfen looked at Zhang Chunmei, Xiao Qiang, Lu Yao, and Wang Huiling, shook her head, and said, "I really don't know, those kids are actually pretty good."
"Alas! Huang Han is good at everything, but he is bad at this."
"What's wrong? Do you think your son is you?"
"What happened to me?"
"Don't think I don't know how carefree you were when you were young!"
"How can I? I am a very dedicated person, okay?"
"Only a ghost will believe you."
"I swear to God!"
"Okay, okay, don't be dishonest, people will laugh at us!"
Huang Daozhou said: "I feel happy and want to sing a song!"
"Okay, Huang Xin, please give me a round of applause!"
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Huang Daozhou looked up at the stars and brewed his emotions before singing: "The beautiful night is so quiet, and only the sound of my piano is left on the grassland..."
Everyone can sing this song and everyone kept up with the rhythm. Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo immediately started playing the guitar.
The scene at this time is incredible!
It doesn't matter if you sleep at night. We have set up two tents in the drying area and just spread some straw on the ground.
And there is no need to do it yourself. The village chief, village director and two young people were left eating and drinking, and they were embarrassed!
They offered to go home to get bedding, but Huang Han refused. The reason was simple: they just wanted to have fun. If they wanted to sleep comfortably, wouldn't they drive home?
So the four village chiefs went to make straw for the ground.
Everyone knows that there is no need to camp. There are four jeeps, and it will take at most twenty minutes to drive back home.
But no one proposed to go home and sleep. They all thought camping was fresh and interesting. Men and women slept in separate tents at night, and I ordered more than a dozen plates of mosquito coils.
To ensure safety, Huang Han put all the mosquito coils in a bowl to prevent sparks from igniting the straw on the floor.
He got up at night to check and found that Huang Daozhou was more responsible and had already changed the mosquito coils. When he saw Huang Han getting up and looking at the mosquito coils, he smiled and whispered:
Chapter completed!