Longing for entertainment to become a god

The Mushroom House has reorganized the division of labor and started taking action separately.

Peng Peng and Chen Mo were still chopping firewood, He Jiong looked for materials to build the stove, and Huang Lei and Zifeng were responsible for processing the ingredients.

In the kitchen, Huang Lei couldn't help humming a tune happily as he looked at the ingredients that were almost filling the entire work table.

Thinking that tonight we were having hot pot, so the goldfish would not be needed for the time being, so Huang Lei planned to freeze the goldfish in the refrigerator and take it out later when needed.

Standing in front of the large double-door refrigerator, Huang Lei couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Such a large refrigerator was a secret, and we didn't have so many things to put in it.

After sighing, Huang Lei opened the refrigerator door directly.

But when Huang Lei saw clearly what was going on inside, Huang Lei silently closed the refrigerator door, and then turned around as if nothing had happened.

This scene happened to be seen by Zifeng, who was holding vegetables and preparing to go outside to process them.

"Hey, Dad Huang, why didn't you put the fish in?"

After hearing Zifeng's words, Huang Lei thought of what he saw in the refrigerator, and felt a little panicked for no reason.

But after all, he has been an actor for decades, so he can still maintain a nonchalant appearance on the surface.

"It's okay, it's just that the refrigerator has just been plugged in and it hasn't started to get cold yet. I'm afraid it will suffocate the fish after I put it in."

"Oh, then I'll go outside to deal with these things." Zifeng didn't have any doubts, just said a word and walked out.

After seeing Zifeng walking out of the kitchen, Huang Lei hurriedly opened the refrigerator door, thinking to confirm again.

“It’s really rice and noodles!!!”

After confirming again, Huang Lei remembered that Chen Mo and the others racked their brains on how to get rice because he mentioned that there was no rice. Later, they finally reached a consensus and started preparing hot pot happily.

Huang Lei felt that it would be best if only he knew about this for the time being. It would not be too late for the rest of the people to tell them on a cloudy day, otherwise it would ruin their interest.

As for the worries that his old partner will make fun of him if he finds out, worries about affecting his image in front of his children, or even worries about being looked down upon by Wang Zhengyu in front of the screen, Chef Huang will never admit it.

So Huang Lei quickly put the Jinchang fish into the refrigerator and turned around again as if nothing had happened.

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On the other side, Peng Peng and Chen Mo walked side by side to the woodpile.

Peng Peng directly picked up the ax pinned to a wooden stake and weighed it in his hands.

It still feels familiar.

Next it’s time for my Mushroom House Peng Ax King to perform.

Thinking of the previous three missed shots, Peng Peng felt that he had to regain some dignity, otherwise the audience would think that Peng Peng only knew how to eat.

But if you want to express your skills, you need someone to support you.

Peng Peng looked up and looked around the yard. Only his sister was washing vegetables on the sink, and the only one left was Chen Mo next to him.

Peng Peng said to himself: Brother Mo, I'm sorry, for the sake of my younger brother's image, I can only sacrifice you. I think you have highlighted so many times today, so let me help my younger brother this time.

As soon as he thought of it, Peng Peng directly picked up a piece of wood on the ground, placed it on the wooden stake, and said to Chen Mo:

"Brother Mo, do you want to give it a try? Many guests have come here to experience it before. It's very fun."

Peng Peng was afraid that Chen Mo wouldn't take action, so he specifically said that this event was a must-have for Mushroom House.

"Okay." After Chen Mo heard Peng Peng's words, he didn't think much about it. After all, he originally planned to go out to chop firewood.

"Okay, here's the ax for you." When Peng Peng heard Chen Mo agreed, he almost jumped up with joy. After finally suppressing the joy in his heart, he quickly handed the ax in his hand to Chen Mo.

Seeing Chen Mo holding the ax casually, Peng Peng felt that the situation was stable.

When Brother Mo couldn't split it, it was my turn, Peng Peng, to come to the rescue. When I split the firewood in half with an axe, the live broadcast room would definitely be cheering.

"That's enough." Just as Peng Peng was thinking about the future, Chen Mo's voice suddenly came to his ears.

After hearing Chen Mo's words, Peng Peng suddenly felt something in his heart.

What's okay?

It’s not what I thought, is it???

"It must not be the case, it must not be the case." Peng Peng murmured as he opened one eye and looked sideways at the wooden pile.

When he saw clearly the wood lying on the ground, evenly divided into two halves, Peng Peng's heart went cold.

How can there be such a perfect person in the world? This is completely leaving no way for me, Peng Peng, to survive. Hey, it’s really hard to live without Peng Peng!!

Oh, no, there can't be such a perfect person in the world. Brother Mo must be a coincidence.

With such luck, Peng Peng said calmly to Chen Mo: "Well, it's okay, but it needs to be split in half again to get it right."

As soon as Peng Peng finished speaking, Chen Mo directly picked up the two halves of wood on the ground and put them together. When he brought down the ax, four more pieces of wood of almost the same size fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Peng Peng finally couldn't hold it any longer, raised his head and looked at Chen Mo resentfully and said:

"Brother Mo, you must be sent by Satan to punish me, that's for sure."

Chen Mo looked at Peng Peng with an innocent face. He wondered what was wrong with Peng Peng. Wasn't he just chopping firewood? Why was he related to Satan? How could I punish you?

"Hahaha, Brother Peng, you are so funny."

At this time, Zifeng, who was paying attention to the two of them while washing vegetables, finally couldn't help laughing.

After all, Zifeng has known Peng Peng for so many years, and Zifeng can guess a little bit about Peng Peng's thoughts.

He must have wanted to show his prowess by teaching Chen Mo how to chop firewood, but he didn't expect that the plan had ended under Chen Mo's two axes before it even started.

The key is that Chen Mo still looked innocent and had no idea about this matter. Everything was directed and acted by Peng Peng.

After hearing Zifeng's laughter, Peng Peng secretly thought, what a waste this time, his image in front of his sister is not perfect anymore.

After quickly calming down the expression on his face to a expressionless expression, Peng Peng imitated Chen Mo's tone and said, "It's still far from enough."

Then Peng Peng took the ax from Chen Mo and walked directly to the woodpile.

After choosing a piece of wood that was twice as big as the one Chen Mo chopped, Peng Peng nodded with satisfaction.

After placing the wood on the stake and arranging it, Peng Peng finally raised the ax in his hand and began to make gestures.

While gesticulating, Peng Peng also quickly glanced around. After seeing that his sister and Chen Mo's attention was focused here, Peng Peng was satisfied and prepared to chop.

"Let's go." Peng Peng shouted, and the ax in his hand fell down.