Today’s exercise is the biggest day, and everyone is exhausted when they return to the Mushroom House.
“Is there anything else we can help with?” Tan Songyun asked as he watched the boys process the sugarcane.
Meng Feibai said: “You and your sister go to rest for a while, then go pick some beautiful flowers and arrange them at night.”
“Okay!” Tan Songyun responded, and went to pick flowers hand in hand with Zhang Zifeng.
Peng Yuchang, Ren Jialun, and Xu Weizhou formed an assembly line operation, cutting off the head and the tail, and finished it in one go.
Meng Feibai helped Huang Lei fight for a while and said: “I’ll go see how the two girls are picking flowers.”
After speaking, he walked out of the mushroom house and went to the side of the stream, and saw Tan Songyun picking the mushrooms by the stream in a rather dangerous move.Flowers on the side.
“Be careful, don’t fall.” Meng Feibai reminded.
After Tan Songyun picked the flower, she grabbed Zhang Zifeng’s hand and came up.
“Do you want to eat pepper chicken? I stole the chicken legs for you two.” Meng Feibai said holding two chicken legs.
“Eh? Where’s the chicken leg? Who ate the chicken leg?” Huang Lei’s voice came from the mushroom house.
“Hahaha…” The two girls laughed out loud.
Then the scene became very fun. Meng Feibai took a chicken leg in one hand, stood between the two girls, and fed them.
Then the two girls picked flowers and came over to take a bite from time to time.
But the little chicken legs were eaten away in just a few minutes.
When he went back, Meng Feibai threw the bones to H and O directly to eliminate the evidence.
“Where are the two chicken legs?” Huang Lei immediately asked Meng Feibai as soon as he entered the room.
Meng Fei was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, “You’re asking this question so funny? Are you looking for two dogs when the chicken legs are gone? Why are you looking for me?”
Huang Lei looked at the couple crouching in the corner, hugging and gnawing their bones, and his mind went into a mess.
“Stop talking nonsense, the chicken legs will pay me!” Huang Lei didn’t even think about it, anyway, no matter if he had it or not, it would be right to put the pot directly on Meng Feibai.
Meng Feibai nodded: “Alright, I’ll go get it back for you!”
As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the two dogs. The two dogs seemed to know what Meng Feibai was going to do. As soon as Meng Feibai approached, he ran away with his ghost head hanging.
“Hey…” Meng Feibai sighed helplessly as he watched the two dogs ride away.
“I can’t catch it!” Meng Fei said in a very bachelor way, spreading his hands out in vain.
“Okay, I’m sorry, Mr. Huang, my sister and I ate.” Tan Songyun was a little embarrassed, and directly admitted.
Huang Lei was stunned and said, “Oh, what did you and your sister eat? That’s fine, let’s eat!”
Meng Feibai was shocked: “I’m going, you are too double-standard, aren’t you?”
“Go and cut some vegetables for me.” Huang Lei said directly.
Meng Feibai nodded helplessly: “Okay, okay, anyway, my status is the lowest, I’ll chop vegetables!”
. . . . . .
Tan Songyun didn’t know what was going on, and kept jumping all over the yard.
“What are you doing?” Meng Fei asked in vain.
Tan Songyun said while bouncing, “Bouncing around, I’m not feeling well.”
Meng Fei nodded bluntly and said, “Find a place to poke around, and I’ll be out in a while.”
“Pfft~! Cough, cough, cough…” Ren Jialun was chopping vegetables meticulously, but when he heard this, he laughed out loud, and then coughed.
Tan Songyun said thoughtfully, “I’ll try it.”
Then he went back to the house, ran to the bed and pouted his buttocks.
After Meng Feibai finished cutting the vegetables, he walked in and saw this posture with a strange expression on his face.
I can only say that this posture…is very convenient.
“Don’t hold back your collapse.” Meng Fei laughed.
“Ah~! You scared me!” Tan Songyun was so frightened that he almost flew off the ground.
Tan Songyun got up and went out and said, “It’s really useful!”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “When have I ever lied to you?”
Tan Songyun said arrogantly: “Huh, that’s quite a lot. I was tricked into it by you.”
Meng Feibai smiled helplessly and said, “Okay, you can do whatever you say!”
Tan Songyun took her ukulele, came to the kitchen and said, “Everyone, let me play the ukulele for you!”
“You just don’t want to work, right?” Ren Jialun said while chopping vegetables.
Without waiting for Tan Songyun to speak, Meng Feibai said directly, “What? Are you dissatisfied?”
Ren Jialun nodded quickly and said, “Submit, I can’t afford people with backing!”
“Hey hey!” Tan Songyun couldn’t help laughing, and even flaunted a grimace at Ren Jialun.
. . . . . .
“Have you read novels recently?” Peng Yuchang sat down and asked everyone.
Needless to say, this is directly to the implantation link.
“Eight Cats’ free novels, one hundred years of free reading.” Peng Yuchang read.
As the patron’s father’s nightmare, Meng Feibai will definitely disrupt the show.
As for not offending the donor’s father, just kidding, who dares to say anything to Meng Feibai?
“The books here are all of that kind. My wife posted his medal on the Internet by mistake, and the whole world was shocked. That man came back.” Meng Fei said with a smile.
Tan Songyun’s eyes brightened: “Yes, yes, yes, there are still six years of disappearance. The mother-in-law will issue a death certificate for the son-in-law. The staff: the identity is confidential and cannot be inquired.”
Meng Feibai: “I’m sorry, but you have no right to know his identity. You can do whatever you want in Kyushu.”
Tan Songyun: “The King of Soldiers came back from retirement and found his daughter living in a kennel and his wife being bullied. With one order, 100,000 soldiers came.”
“Haha, hahahaha… What are you young people watching?” He Jiong laughed loudly.
Meng Feibai sighed and said, “Oh! I really want to know who is reading these articles.”
“Then there is one!” Huang Lei pointed at Peng Yuchang and said.
Meng Feibai looked at Peng Yuchang angrily. In addition to the curiosity in his eyes, there was also a trace of… caring.
“I… No, I was looking at Yuan Zun up there.” Peng Yuchang felt the strange look in his eyes and said quickly.
Meng Feibai said: “Don’t explain, I understand, I understand everything.”
“You understand everything? What I said is true.” Peng Yuchang was in a hurry.
Meng Feibai didn’t say too much.It’s not that Peng Yuchang’s psychological endurance will be poor, but that Bamao will withdraw its capital in a fit of anger tomorrow, and the scene will not be very good.
Although Meng Feibai is not afraid of a novel website that writes popular articles at all, but he can’t help being short-handed, and his film salary is also paid by others.
. . . . . .
Meng Feibai took the sheet music and went to Tan Songyun’s side and said, “Come and look for some songs to sing.”
As a result, it turned to this summer.
“Oh? There’s your song!” Meng Feibai said in surprise, “Do you still remember Cier?”
Tan Songyun thought about it, and said a little embarrassedly: “Eh…try it!”
Meng Feibai took the ukulele and said, “Okay, I’ll accompany you.”
“The stars shine deep into the night, illuminating the sleeping people. Whose dreams live whose deep love…”
“Oh, I won’t sing anymore, it’s so embarrassing!” Tan Songyun said, covering her face.
Meng Feibai took the score and said, “Then I will sing.”
“Let me think about it…”
While thinking, he looked at Tan Songyun.
“A thin horse with a green mane and a jade pendant with a long sword, fishing in Linxi and sleeping soundly, a piece of meat and an onion, and a pot of burning knives for two bites. I can’t tell where the sound of a piano is played.”
“Rotten wood makes oars, the boat sails in the breeze, the boat doesn’t move, and the people don’t move. Suddenly a few urchins come and laugh at the shore. It’s a pity that the dream of yellow beams has come to nothing…”

“It sounds good. You wrote it new?” Tan Songyun asked.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “I don’t know why, but I really like writing songs recently.”
“Is there any more?” Xu Weizhou and others immediately approached and asked.
Meng Feibai nodded: “Yes, this is the finished song.”
I have to say that although the songs of A Shallot are rarely popular, they are not bad in quality. Miss Qi Qi’s song Jianghu Town is unpopular, but it is really nice.
But at this time, Qi Qi didn’t seem to have graduated from the Academy of Chinese Opera yet, and Meng Feibai plagiarized it even before a small onion was formed.
As the saying goes, you can’t hold a sheep’s horn with wool. This is the second wool that Meng Feibai has plucked from Xiao Cong.
But anyway, the sheep hasn’t come out yet, so it doesn’t matter if you squeeze it from the air.
Can a scholar’s business be called stealing? That’s called stealing!
“Wait a minute, I’ll take a picture with my phone.” Zhang Zifeng quickly ran back into the house.
Meng Feibai looked at her and shouted: “Remember to post on Weibo, I will see me on the trending list tomorrow.”
“I’ll pay you to buy it!” Huang Lei said with a big wave of his hand.
Meng Feibai glanced at him in embarrassment, and said to the cameraman: “It’s not appropriate to always expose people’s faults if you cut this part out. Did the hot searches on Weibo buy it? How could it be bought? It depends on strength, depends on Popularity.”
Everyone almost believed that righteous expression.
“Zifeng, are you alright?” Meng Feibai shouted seeing that Zhang Zifeng hadn’t come out yet.
After all, the concave shape is still a bit exhausting. It is very uncomfortable for him to have such a concave shape, but he has not recorded it all the time.
And it’s very embarrassing to be surrounded by so many people while keeping her appearance and not singing.
Zhang Zifeng ran out with his mobile phone, pointed the camera at Meng Feibai and said, “Okay, let’s get started!”
“Okay, spread out, give me a stage and let me play. It’s started…”
Take a deep breath, then open your mouth slightly.
“Hic…”
Everyone: “…”
Tan Songyun said with disgust, “This…what is this?”
“The car overturned hahaha…” Peng Yuchang and others burst out laughing.
Meng Feibai said embarrassingly: “This…is just an accident, cut this paragraph and start over.”
He pointed to the cameraman and said, “Did you hear me, cut this part out.”
Peng Yuchang’s face flushed with laughter: “Brother, not only can’t they pinch, but they can also make ghosts and animals to play in a loop.”
Meng Feibai thought for a while, put down the ukulele and said, “I’ll go and negotiate with the director team.”
“Eh?” Everyone was stunned, only to see that Meng Feibai had already arrived at the door and went out to find the director team.
Going straight to the studio, Meng Feibai showed a kind smile and said, “Mr. Wang, let’s discuss something hahaha…”
Wang Zhengyu backed away again and again: “That… must be impossible to cut. What we want in this program is truth.”
Meng Feibai said unhappily: “What’s true? If it’s true, it’s impossible for the car to overturn last year. You let the staff forget about washing the dishes?”
Wang Zhengyu said in embarrassment: “Isn’t this all for the show? Besides, with so many bowls, we also want to share the pressure with you!”
Meng Feibai waved his hand: “It has nothing to do with it, cut off the part where I hiccup, hurry up.”
“Okay, okay, cut it off, cut it off!” Under Meng Feibai’s intimidation, Wang Zhengyu still gave in, and prepared to cut this part with tears in his eyes.
Meng Feibai suddenly pulled him back: “Forget it, I thought about it, and for the sake of the program effect, I did my best. What do you think of including this paragraph just now?”
Wang Zhengyu was stunned for a while: “Are you so good?”
Meng Feibai put his arms around Wang Zhengyu and said, “Give me another 30% salary increase.”
Wang Zhengyu was stunned, and asked after a long time, “Are you short of that little money?”
Meng Feibai said with some embarrassment: “I’ve cast too many TV dramas and movies recently, and the money I earned hasn’t arrived yet, so I’m a little short of money.”
Let the Bullets Fly haven’t even been released yet, let alone making money.
As for the few TV dramas that they voted in, they had just finished filming.
Even if YuFor Huan Shui, a TV series that has already been aired and is very popular, it will take two months for the proceeds to be credited to Meng Feibai’s account.
And Meng Feibai didn’t want to inject money at the time, but wanted to be a moral investor, so he didn’t inject water into the drama. The whole drama, like his previous life, only had twelve episodes, and he couldn’t make much money.
So Meng Feibai began to pluck the wool onto Wang Zhengyu.
In the past, the salary was lowered for the sake of friendship. This was the first time that the salary was raised by pulling down his old face, so Meng Feibai was a little embarrassed to open his mouth.
“Then I also have a condition.” Wang Zhengyu said.
Meng Feibai nodded: “It’s easy to say, it’s easy to say, let’s listen first.”
Wang Zhengyu said: “You can’t be absent for one episode of this season. I can settle half of your salary in advance.”
Meng Feibai patted Wang Zhengyu on the shoulder and said, “That’s it, thank you, good friend.”
Resisting the urge to hug Wang Zheng and kiss him, she patted him on the shoulder and returned to the mushroom house.
“The negotiation is complete, let’s continue singing!” Meng Feibai returned to the mushroom house, picked up the ukulele and said.
Zhang Zifeng recorded with his mobile phone and said, “Okay, we can start now.”
Meng Feibai played the ukulele, and said slowly: “The green-maned and thin horse jade pendant with a long sword, fishing in Linxi is sleeping soundly, a piece of meat and a green onion, two bites of a pot of burning knife, I can’t tell where to play it Get a long piano sound.
The rotten wood makes the oars, the boat sails in the breeze, the boat does not move, the people do not move, and a few urchins come and laugh at the shore, it is a pity that the dream of yellow beams has come to nothing…”
“It sounds good!” He Jiong sighed as he stood beside him.
Zhang Zifeng nodded in agreement: “Yes, it sounds good!”
After Meng Feibai’s recent six months of study, his singing skills are already comparable to professional singers. As long as he doesn’t pursue showing off his skills, there is no pressure at all to release a single.
After all, hexagonal fighters can learn everything quickly.
Every boy has a martial arts dream in his heart, but some girls also have it in their hearts.
Zhang Zifeng and Tan Songyun felt that they had become heroines in TV dramas, the kind who had just come out of the rivers and lakes and were ready to fight for justice.
“The boundless falling trees are like the autumn wind facing the setting sun. Who has ever seen a beautiful woman in a tavern smile and caress the window, and no matter who was a chivalrous and gentle person back then, the towns and lakes are full of joy~~! The road is boundless and boundless, and the words of meeting elsewhere are desolate , Drunk Fang Xing pillowed on the side of the road~~!”
“Wow~! It sounds so good!” Everyone applauded.
Meng Feibai said very embarrassingly: “Leave my words here, I will be a part of the hot searches on Weibo tomorrow.”
Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, “I’ll post it now hahaha…”
Meng Feibai said: “Sister, remember to give me a higher-quality text, such as the birth of a new generation of song gods.”
Everyone: “…”
. . . . . .
Zhang Zifeng posted the video. Although it wasn’t immediately popular, Zhang Zifeng’s fans on Weibo moved very quickly.
Zhang Zifeng V: Although my brother is sometimes out of tune, he is still very talented on the whole, and he is very handsome when he sings [shy]
Then attach a video of Meng Feibai singing.
Soon the comment area exploded.
“Sister, where is this? A mushroom house?”
“Has the yearning started to be recorded? I’m so looking forward to it!”
“The last time Weiya started recording the live broadcast, brother, your information is so lagging!”
“Who is this? Meng Feibai? This guy sings so well?”
“It’s amazing. This is a scene, much better than those sound card monsters.”
“What is this? Is it a new song? It’s really nice.”

Meng Feibai also posted one on his Weibo.
In addition, Huang Lei, He Jiong, Tan Songyun, Peng Yuchang, Ren Jialun and others all went up to like it, and then reposted it.
The fans of these people present alone are not small. Even if the zombie fans sent by Weibo are eliminated, it is not a small number.
There are still some real fans who add up to seven figures.
“I suddenly discovered that there is a song that I haven’t sung for a long time.” Meng Feibai said.
“What song?” Zhang Zifeng looked confused.
The others were also dumbfounded.
Peng Yuchang’s eyes lit up: “My heart is burning, my heart is burning, my heart can’t be closed~!!!!”
“Love is playing in my heart, it says that spring is here, my heart is burning, my heart is burning, my heart can’t be closed~!”
“Hahaha…” Everyone laughed.
He Jiong couldn’t help laughing and said, “I didn’t expect it, it’s the fourth season, and I still can’t escape this curse.”
Huang Lei also laughed so hard that he couldn’t straighten his waist: “Changying, take a look, there is still a legend about you in Mushroom House hahaha…”
Meng Feibai put down the ukulele and said, “Boys still need to know how to play musical instruments, even those who are high or low must know a little.”
Xu Weizhou said, “I can play the guitar.”
Ren Jialun said: “I know both the piano and the guitar.”
Meng Feibai looked at Peng Yuchang, and then everyone looked at him.
Peng Yuchang smiled awkwardly, and said helplessly, “Well, I don’t know anything, I’m a sinner.”
Meng Feibai immediately said: “But Peng Peng, your acting is better than both of them.”
Peng Yuchang felt comforted, and he was no longer embarrassed: “That’s okay, at least I have grasped the major, even if I didn’t learn it in vain.”
“Isn’t your major a puppet show?” Meng Feibai asked suddenly.
Peng Yuchang was stunned for a moment, and then he was speechless: “That… main business, main business!”
Meng Feibai said seriously: “But to be honest, we are not polite when we talk about ourselves.I’m angry, if I want to choose a male lead for the three of you, I will definitely choose Peng Peng. ”
“Brother, I am satisfied with your words, and the rest are just floating clouds.” Peng Yuchang said with a smile.
Meng Feibai continued: “But I still won’t arrange a kiss scene for him.”
Peng Yuchang: “I…”.


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