The Legendary Salted Fish of Longing Life

Chapter 34

Chapter 34, goodbye, the legendary salted fish of longing life Chapter 34, goodbye, then. 　　 "呱呱."

The crows seemed to fly over He Jiong's head.

Huang Lei's cold jokes do have such power, even if He Jiong reminded Huang Lei just now, it was the same.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also dumbfounded, and laughed directly.

"Teacher Huang, this joke is so cold, I feel the air freezes."

"Just now, Mr. He reminded Mr. Huang that if there is no reminder, Mr. Huang's jokes should be able to freeze us."

"It turns out that Teacher Huang has such a cute side. Call Teacher Huang."

"Now I hope Fat Di and Zheng Xuan lose the game. In this way, we can watch their talent show."

"How is this joke?" Teacher Huang asked unwillingly as he looked at the stunned crowd.

"Teacher Huang, your joke is really cold." Dilly Reba murmured.

"Is it so cold?" Huang Lei gave a dry cough.

He had tried not to pick colder jokes just now.

"As a good friend of twenty years, I am here to speak fair. Teacher Huang's sneer this time is indeed not cold to the extreme." He Jiong said.

"Jongjiong, what do you mean by this." Huang Lei looked at He Jiong.

Listening to what He Jiong said just now, Teacher Huang didn't feel relieved, but rather a touch of sadness.

"It doesn't mean anything, everyone go on, go on." He Jiong quickly changed the subject.

Continuing to struggle with this topic, He Jiong seems to be a bit bad for him.

Several people proceed to the next round of competition.

The one that exploded this time was replaced by Zheng Xuan.

"Ah, why is it so big?" Zheng Yan looked dazed, because her number was not big.

But there came a ten, and then she burst.

"Shuang'er, what kind of talent do you want to use?" Chen Qiao pressed aside and smiled.

Just now, Chen Qiaozhen was almost too, but fortunately, her luck was still good.

"Let me show you a dance. The seaweed dance is very popular on the Internet recently." Zheng Yan got off the bed.

"Seaweed Dance." He Jiong's eyes lit up, "Xiao Shuang, then take a look at your version of Seaweed Dance."

Seagrass Dance emerged from an app, and many people skipped the corresponding version.

This dance is a very funny end dance.

"Seagrass dance, what kind of dance is this." Huang Lei said very dazed.

"Teacher Huang, you'll know when you look at it." Dilly Reba smiled.

"Then I'm here." Zheng Yan took out his phone and clicked on the music.

"...Sea of seagrass"

A particularly interesting and funny dance is shown from Zheng Xuan's hands.

Together with Zheng Xuan's small and exquisite body, it looks even more eccentric.

The audience in the live room was talking frantically.

"Zheng Yan danced this dance. It was really beautiful, as if he had seen an elf."

"I can only feel so cute, I don't know what words to use to describe it."

"Not much to say, I am a fan of Zheng Xuan now."

"Haha, Xiao Shuang, you are really funny jumping up." He Jiong laughed.

The others also laughed.

Then the card game continued. Chen Qiao, Dahua and others also lost the game. They also performed their own talent shows.

Sudden.

"Ling Ling..."

The phone's ringing rang. This is not the phone's ringing, but the sound of the landline in the room.

"Hengheng, I'll leave this call to you. You can't be a salted fish this time. You have to know that you never got out of bed just now." He Jiong vomited.

I played so many hands just now.

Others have performed their own talent shows.

Only Lin Heng has never lost, so he did not perform, let alone get out of bed.

"Okay, okay, hand it to me." Lin Heng said, getting off the bed and coming to another room.

Lin Heng picked up the phone and a strange voice came out.

"Is this a mushroom house?"

Lin Heng's eyes moved slightly, this kind of sound is only made by the adjustment of the voice changer.

"This is the mushroom house." Lin Heng said.

"Oh, are you Lin Heng? I can tell by listening to your voice. I really look forward to seeing you." The voice on the phone said quickly like a machine gun.

"I don't like men." Lin Heng said lightly.

"Bah, what, I don't like men too, I just admire you, the world's legendary chef, that's legendary, presidents of various countries..."

The opposite person kept talking, his tone never stopped at all.

Lin Heng put the microphone aside and watched quietly.

"Hello, is there anyone? Where is the person?" said the other side of the phone.

Why did he say that for a long time, Lin Heng didn't have a voice here.

Is there something wrong with the line?

"Oh, that's it." Lin Heng calmly picked up the phone.

"Ah, I'm done." The opposite replied slightly stupidly.

"Then goodbye." Lin Heng.

"Goodbye." The voice on the other side responded.

"Snapped."