A master of national style who starts from yearning

If it is on weekdays, under the camera, He Jiong may come out to play a round.

But at this moment, he didn’t want to speak at all.

If it weren’t for the fact that the camera was still there, he would even want to applaud Jiang Feng.

The scene was immediately embarrassed, and He Jiong, who was qualified to play the circle, did not speak.

Jiang Feng’s three laughter kept grabbing Tian Luo.

Only Cai Qiu Kun stood lonely by the pond, his face completely darkened.

Even the photography consciously skipped the vegetable snail, and the camera was all aimed at the four people who grabbed the field snail.

“Brother Jiang Feng, do you think this field snail I caught is big?” Purple Wind sister asked like a silver bell.

“Yo, it’s really not small.” Jiang Feng turned his head and glanced at the praise.

With this compliment, Zifeng was like eating honey, and his eyes were bent into a crescent.

“Hmph, I also have a big one here, bigger than the one in your hand,” Xiao Ju also took out a large field snail from the fish basket and leaned in front of Zifeng and said.

“You’re not as big as me.” Sister Zifeng glanced at it and said very persistently.

“If you take a closer look, it’s clear that I’m bigger.”

“No, it’s my big.”

“My big.”

“My big.”

……

The two seemed to have returned to their childhood, and they actually argued constantly for the size of a field snail.

But obviously, neither of the two could convince the other.

In the end, Xiao Ju turned his head and stared at Jiang Feng and asked, “Jiang Feng, you say, who is the bigger than me and Zifeng?” ”

Sister Zifeng also moved her gaze, “That’s it, Brother Jiang Feng, you come to it.” ”

“Eh…” Looking at the gazes of the two women looking at him, Jiang Feng’s mouth seemed to be knotted.

“Hahaha, the proposition is coming!!! Little brother Jiang Feng, come on, I believe you can answer it! ”

“No matter how you answer this question, I’m afraid Jiang Feng won’t be able to go back to the mushroom house today!” Hahaha. ”

Seeing Jiang Feng’s hesitation, Xiao Ju threatened, “How?” Such an obvious answer, do you still need to think about it? ”

“Hmm…, I feel that you are both quite big…” Jiang Feng’s gaze circled around the two, and in the end, he could only choose to gou a wave.

“Meow meow? I suspect that Jiang Feng’s little brother is driving? ”

“I also suspect it’s driving, but I have no proof!”

“This car is going to run over my face!!!”

“Hmph, doesn’t that mean you didn’t say that?” Xiao Ju snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with this answer.

After playing in the paddy fields for a while, the group returned to the mushroom house loaded with field snails.

Tian Luo was captured, and he had to help deal with it, and he was busy for a while.

By the time the meal finally opened, everyone was already hungry.

Sitting at the table, Huang Lei took the lead in picking up the teacup and said, “Come, everyone replace wine with tea to celebrate Jiang Feng’s official joining us.” ”

After this ceremony, today’s lunch really began.

Huang Lei picked up a piece of snail meat, put it in Jiang Feng’s bowl, and said, “Come and taste it and see how it tastes.” ”

Jiang Feng picked up the snail meat in the bowl and put it in his mouth, and the spicy taste and refreshing taste made him nod repeatedly.

“Teacher Huang is a good craftsman!” Jiang Feng praised.

“You can do it if you like it.” Huang Lei greeted with a smile: “Come and come, eat more.” ”

Maybe they are all hungry, everyone is flying, and this delicious field snail has naturally become the most popular object.

While eating, Jiang Feng and Xiao Ju picked up a piece of snail meat at the same time and put it into each other’s bowls.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly became a little subtle, and everyone at the table turned to look at him both.

Xiao Ju’s face was red, and he quickly took the bowl and pretended to eat in a big mouthful, eager to bury his face in the bowl.

Jiang Feng’s face was a little thicker, and he simply clipped another piece and put it in the bowl of the purple wind sister.

Sister Zifeng took it and said sweetly: “Thank you Brother Jiang Feng.” ”

“You’re welcome.” Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Looking at the interaction of several people, the audience was also warm.

“Wow, Brother Jiang Feng is really warm, I feel happy for Xiaoju and Zifeng.”

“Xiaoju is also too cute, fortunately the face is small, otherwise this bowl can’t be blocked!”

“Wow wow, I smell the sour smell of love, Xiao Ju’s blush is too exaggerated, right? He definitely has a story!!! ”

“These people are really like a family together, so warm.”

……

As soon as lunch was over, Wang Zhengyu couldn’t wait to find it and take Jiang Feng to record the song.

After coming to the recording studio, Wang Zhengyu said that he would go to find someone, leaving Jiang Feng alone in the recording studio and waiting.

“Hey, whose artist are you? Who let you into the studio alone? ”

A voice came from behind him, and Jiang Feng turned his head and saw a thin old man staring at him angrily.

Jiang Feng looked at this strange old man, and his heart was slightly stunned, not knowing where he had provoked him.

“I might have to record songs here.” Jiang Feng explained.

“I’m not here to record songs, but I’m still here to eat?” The old man’s attitude was still very bad, and he continued to choke.

“Well, it’s not.” Jiang Feng couldn’t bear it anymore, and asked the old man: “I’m just waiting for someone here, and I didn’t provoke you, why are you losing your temper?” ”