"Lingling."

Not long after lunch, the three people sitting in the wooden pavilion resting heard the sound of the phone again.

"I'll pick me up."

Unable to stand the atmosphere in the Muting Pavilion where he felt inexplicably isolated, Chen Chichi quickly got up and ran into the house.

However, Wang Qing and the others followed him into the room in time. After all, they were the masters. Although Chen Chichi was a relative, they were also guests.

"Hey, Chichi, have you finished your meal?"

That's right, the phone call was still called by Huang Lei.

Chen Chichi, who thought there was another new customer, replied disappointedly: "I've finished eating and I'm done. Don't worry, I'll take good care of both children."

"Okay, okay, let's come back soon. I brought you a lot of delicious food, all of which you asked." Huang Lei's somewhat tired voice rang out from the phone. It could be heard that in order to buy all the ingredients Chen Chichi asked for, they went to many places.

"Yes." Chen Chichi smiled, which was the only good news since she came to the show.

"By the way, there is another thing. You shouldn't have much activity after dinner, right?" Huang Lei said again, and then he didn't give Chen Chichi a chance to react at all. "Then you might as well marinate all the radishes pulled from the mountain, and help chop some firewood and prepare some sheep grass for Tianba."

"No..." Chen Chichi's smile froze, "Isn't that good for you to let me, a guest, go to work?"

"What kind of guest, Chichi, you are a relative of our mushroom house, we are our own people." Huang Lei seemed to have prepared a speech, "You can't work next to you, you can watch it, his uncle."

"This..." Chen Chichi looked at Wang Qing who was smiling beside him in confusion. Why did he feel that he had heard these words not long ago?

"That's what it's decided, his uncle, you, as an elder, have to set a good example for the children..."

Almost no chance was given to Chen Chichi to refuse, and busy voices came from the phone.

With a bitter face, Chen Chichi turned his head to look at Wang Qing next to him and asked suspiciously: "Xiaoqing, you... haven't you secretly called Teacher Huang just now?"

Huang Lei expressed the meaning on this phone almost exactly the same as the technique Wang Qing used before, which made him wonder in his heart whether the two of them had colluded.

Moreover, this uncle was self-proclaimed after he came to the show, so why did Huang Lei know about this even though he didn't come back?

"What... what does it mean, uncle." Wang Qing tilted his head innocently, "Didn't I always be with you just now? Besides, with you here, why would I call Teacher Huang? Aren't you all the same elders? Can you take good care of us?"

While saying that, he put the cell phone in his hand back in his pocket.

Chen Chichi: "..."

Yes, you boy, don’t even intend to cover up your report.

He clearly saw that before Wang Qing's mobile phone was off the screen, the interface was the WeChat chat interface.

Good guy, I didn’t call, I’m sending a message directly to report it in real time.

...

Because the radish in the radish field had been pulled down by Wang Qing and Wei Daxun in the previous period, there was no such activity as pulling down the mountain in the next two periods.

Hearing that the radish had not been peeled yet, Chen Chichi planned to give up, but he must have an excuse.

After thinking for a while, he noticed Wang Qing who was looking for a basin and placed his forehand with a few hemostatic tape on his forehand, "Xiaoqing, aren't your hand injured?"

"Yes, so it's uncle, you come." Wang Qing turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"...So I'm pickling the radish, and then you guys are watching?" Chen Chichi held her head and couldn't believe it, "Are you serious? Let me do a customer work."

"Because there is only one basin." Wang Qing took the iron basin helplessly.

"Nonsense! I saw it when I was cooking just now. There was obviously an identical iron basin in the kitchen!" Chen Chichi didn't let Wang Qing look for it, and took the initiative to go forward and rummaged through the kitchen.

Sure enough, there was an iron basin in the kitchen, and it was blocked by Wang Qing using a wooden chopping board.

Seeing Chen Chichi looking at him with an iron basin sneeringly, Wang Qing raised his hand innocently, "But I'm injured."

"Zi Feng is fine, Zi Feng can come and help me." Chen Chichi didn't take his tricks and looked at Zhang Zifeng who was watching the show next to him.

"But my sister is still young..."

Wang Qing was going to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Chichi, "This is not a physical job, just pickle a carrot. Zi Feng, you're fine."

I can't be cheated like this anymore. Chen Chichi is a veteran host who has been on more than a dozen variety shows. How could he be beaten by a stinky little guy who is still dry here?

"No...no problem." Zhang Zifeng hesitated and replied, helping with some work was a trivial matter, she was mainly afraid of affecting the pits dug by Wang Qing and Huang Lei.

He looked at the helpless Wang Qing proudly, and Chen Chichi handed the iron basin in his hand to Zhang Zifeng, "That's right. Come on, Zifeng, let's go outside and deal with the radish first."

It was like a general who won a battle. Chen Chichi proudly brought Zhang Zifeng outside the house, but before they could start to take action, he saw that Wang Qing was also carrying a big iron basin and following him.

Looking at Chen Chichi's gaze, Wang Qing said innocently: "I didn't expect there was an iron basin in the kitchen, which I had never seen before."

"...Then aren't your hand injured?" Chen Chichi pulled the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, hand." Wang Qing looked at his hand suddenly, "I haven't noticed it. It turns out that the wound has healed, and there is no scar left."

As he said that, he also took the hemostatic tape out of his hand to reveal the intact skin inside.

Looking at the smiling Wang Qing, Chen Chichi complained weakly: "Are you too lazy to even pretend to be? I knew your hands were fine, but I didn't expect you to be so... so straightforward."

This shot is still recorded, but he didn't say the following sentence.

"Oh uncle, isn't it all for your own good?" Wang Qing leaned over helplessly and sat with them to peel carrots. "Teacher Huang and I heard that you have been worried about losing weight recently. Today, we ordered so many dishes, so we want you to do more work and consume fat and neutralize it."

This reason was that he and Huang Lei thought of it when chatting in their permanent group for the Beautiful Life. The customers who came here this second time were so familiar and had ordered so many dishes. How could they not cheat?

Hearing his explanation, Chen Chichi was stunned, "Then... Xiaoqing, what do you mean, should I thank you?"

"Actually, you don't have to be so polite." Wang Qing scratched his head shyly, "After all, they are all their own family. Uncle, we can definitely help you with your troubles."

Zhang Zifeng next to him couldn't help but start to laugh. Chen Chichi was a little dazed as the person involved.

I would have known I wouldn't order so many dishes.
Chapter completed!