Five or six minutes later, Huang Lei led several people downstairs.
"Come, sit down and drink tea." Huang Lei pointed casually.
Sun Honglei and others nodded, then sat down and looked around, "This pavilion is okay, it still has some artistic conception."
"Yes, it really feels like picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains." Brother Xun nodded in agreement.
"However, I still have to thank Lao Xie today." Huang smiled and answered, "Oh, it's been so long!"
"Haha, that's good. Come on, let's have tea instead of wine. One of us can go." Huang Lei picked up the teacup in front of him.
So everyone also picked up their teacups.
"Welcome you five to the Mushroom House again!" Huang Lei clinked the cup with everyone, then put the cup to his mouth and pretended to drink tea, but in fact, his eyes were wandering around.
, looking at the expressions of the five of them.
Sun Honglei took a big sip, then frowned, but calmly swallowed the tea.
Huang opened his eyes wide, looked around, and swallowed the tea.
Brother Xun's facial features were all squeezed together, but he still didn't spit out the tea.
The little pig coughed out, "What kind of tea is this!"
"Oh my God!" Zhang Yixing put the tea cup on the table, and the sip he just took was so painful that he died.
"No?" Huang Lei pretended to be innocent, and then asked several people, "Where is your tea? How does it taste?"
"It's very good. The tea is rich in aroma, mellow and delicious." Sun Honglei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke.
"Yes, mine too." Huang nodded in agreement.
Brother Xun never spoke.
"Really?" Xiaozhu looked unbelieving, "How is it possible that Teacher Huang only punished me and Yixing?"
"Then take a sip from me." Sun Honglei generously handed his teacup to Xiaozhu.
Little Pig reacted immediately, "Oh, you want to trick me into drinking this bitter tea again, right?"
"Brother Honglei, you guys are too bad!" Yixing looked like he had been wronged, which was obviously intentional.
"Hahahaha." He Jiong was the first to laugh, "Sorry, I couldn't help it anymore."
"Hahaha!" Peng Peng also laughed, holding his stomach.
Ling Rui also smiled helplessly. In fact, there was a tacit understanding. After a sip of tea, he knew what Teacher Huang wanted to do. At the same time, he could also lay a trap for the other two people to step on him again.
However, Xiaozhu was also alert and soon guessed the intentions of the other people.
Zifeng still looked at them curiously, wondering why they knew about it.
Zhang Yixing looked at Zifeng's expression, "You want to know why we know, right?"
Zifeng nodded.
"Because we all know each other too well." Huang Lei said with a smile, "These three here are the ones who drank such bitter tea without changing their expressions. The other two are slightly shallower in Taoism, but they still drink it without changing their expressions.
I reacted immediately."
At this time, the program team sent someone to deliver the task card.
"Let me tell you, the program team is not willing to be lonely." Huang Lei sighed, "They are not willing to be controlled by us, and then they insist on doing something."
"No, isn't this the life you long for?" Sun Honglei was a little anxious, "Why do you have to do a mission? Don't the guests come here just to eat, drink, and chat? Did I get here by mistake?"
"Humph, Lao Chen and Lao Wang had a premeditated plan." Huang Lei narrowed his eyes, "Lao Chen accidentally let it slip this morning."
"Hey, what do you mean?" Sun Honglei quickly looked at the task card in Huang Lei's hand.
"Mission: Lunch Battle!" Huang Lei read out the title of the mission, "I guessed it a long time ago."
"Divide the five people from the Mushroom House and the five people from the extreme challenge into two groups and work hard for the ingredients for lunch. There is a large radish field on the mountain to the west of the village. Whichever group carries more radishes on their backs will win."
"Wait a minute!" Ling Rui quickly stopped him, "So, is my master a party to the Mushroom House?"
"Of course, we have five tall guys!" Sun Honglei showed off his biceps, "You also have a sister there."
"Hey!" Peng Peng stood up, "Senior, are you looking down on me and Brother Rui?"
Ling Rui: I didn’t say anything! Although I know you said this for the effect of the show, just take it easy, Peng Peng!
"You really look down on me!" Sun Honglei chuckled, "Well, look at you, the old man, the young man, and a girl. Let's leave it to you."
"Hey, Hong Lei is right." Huang answered, "How about your team sends you and Ling Rui, and we send Yixing and Xiaozhu to let the young people compete?"
"This way we can't be considered as bullying you." Brother Xun continued.
On the side, Xiaozhu and Zhang Yixing were stunned. Are they selling them out? They haven’t said anything yet!
"What will happen if you lose?" Ling Rui rolled his eyes, a group of guys playing tactics, and then asked the key.
"If the Mushroom House loses, then the people from the Mushroom House will be responsible for setting fire and doing chores today. If the Men's Gang loses, then the people from the Mushroom House will be responsible for cooking today." Huang read out a lot of inappropriate rules.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Peng Peng quickly stopped, "We lost, our people can't cook, then who will cook?"
"Brother Honglei?" Xiaozhu was stunned, "But if we lose, we have to cook?"
"So no matter whether you win or lose, it's all the men who do the cooking?" Zifeng continued, explaining what the show crew meant.
"I'm going to go!" He Jiong was stunned, "How are the show crew so good at playing today? Speaking of which, Honglei, Er, Brother Xun, Xiaozhu and Yixing, do you know how to cook?"
"I can." Sun Honglei nodded as he should, "But we are here as guests, why do we need to cook?"
"I can do it too." Huang nodded, "But I still have to ask why we are required to cook."
Xiaozhu and Yixing also nodded, why.
"Actually, I agree." Ling Rui was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Maybe if you change the style and taste, you will also find it delicious."
"Although I agree with this." Huang Lei struggled, "But I still don't quite believe...the skills of those two."
"Oh my bad temper!" Sun Honglei stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "I'm really going to cook it for you today!"
Then He Jiong smiled and looked at Ling Rui appreciatively, feeling that Ling Rui was becoming more and more like a variety show. If it weren't for what Ling Rui said just now, I'm afraid Huang Lei wouldn't have thought of using the provoking method.
"Hong Lei was right this time. In this case, Hong Lei and I will do our part." Huang raised his chin.
"Okay, please bring each group's bamboo basket and go to complete the task."
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"Oh, let me go, what kind of mountain is this? So high?" Sun Honglei panted, "Why do you plant radishes on such a high mountain?"
"Also, should we eat radishes for lunch? Do we have to carry so many people and so many baskets?"