The Legendary Salted Fish of Longing Life

Chapter 375: The magical mutton skewers (one more) The legendary salted fish of the yearning for life Chapter 375: The magical mutton skewers (one more). 　　 "Boom!"

The phone in Lin Heng's hand rang loudly. This was the last shot Lin Heng fired.

"S686!?" Huang Lei said.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar four characters appeared on the interface of Lin Heng's mobile phone, "Good luck and good fortune, eat chicken tonight!"

"No way, it's terrible, it's not like eating like this..."

Huang Lei reluctantly hummed the lyrics he had composed, but he was still happy.

After all, Lin Heng is the big guy who led him to eat chicken. Who wouldn't be used to being taken to eat chicken?

"Your record will be recorded for goodness!"

He Jiong looked at Huang Lei and said that the phone in his hand had already been placed on the table.

Even just now, under the leadership of Lin Heng, He Jiong basically doesn't need to manipulate his mobile phone.

"Oh, what can I do? I am also helpless."

"Wow wow wow"

What is this sound?

The sound of chaotically swallowing food stunned everyone.

"Good job!"

Fat Di looked at Lin Heng sitting on himself, but found that Lin Heng had put down his phone when he fired the shotgun.

Lin Heng had eaten a lot of skewers on the table, and a very bamboo stick was neatly stacked on the table by Lin Heng. 17

"This lamb is so fragrant!"

"what?!"

"I said this lamb is really fragrant, come and try it too."

The sky was already gloomy, and there was nothing to be seen in the darkness of the small courtyard.

After hearing the word "mutton", Reba looked at Lin Heng in surprise.

There is no mutton here, isn't it only meat like fish?

Fatty's worries are the two little ones that were bred in the mushroom house before.

"you say?!"

"Say what?"

Huang Lei was confused by Fat Di's sudden excitement or resentment.

But Lin Heng doesn't care about this, the bamboo stick in his hand is simply unstoppable.

While Fat Di was still discussing this with Huang Lei, Lin Heng had already wiped out most of the skewers on the plate.

"What are you talking about, hold back the useless ones, and eat them quickly!"

Lin Heng smiled and said, obviously the skewers on the plate have been eaten by Lin Heng for some reason!

"I just starved to death! Jump from here! I won't eat this skewers!"

The Fatty version of Wang Jingze has been launched, warning!

"Really? Lamb skewers, your favorite!" Lin Heng said in a strange tone.

"Fuck you, I won't eat this skewers!"

"Xinjiang mutton skewers..."

Lin Heng constantly provokes Fat Di, and Dahua, who is sitting on the side, is embarrassed by Fat Di.

"Why is Fat Di suddenly excited?"

After all, he is an old fox who has been in the world for many years, how can He Jiong fail to see the doorway.

"Pang Di thought Lin Heng was eating Tianba and Diandian from the sheepfold." He Jiong whispered in Dahua's ear.

"Oh, that's how it is."

The embarrassing misunderstanding between Lin Heng and Fat Di continues. By comparison, Lin Heng is clear.

But Fatty didn't know it, and he was still "bullish" like Wang Jingze.

"Hurry up!"

"The camera is in place!"

With the imposing manner of Wang Zhengyu's deputy commander, the cameras were arranged, and he would never let go of such a wonderful picture.

"Now, work overtime. Such a wonderful moment must not be missed!"

"Director, we have to eat too..."

The photographer can't eat anymore, but can only watch Lin Heng and Fatty talk around the plate of delicious lamb skewers.

"Can't you see it?"

"how could you do this?!"

"what?"

Facing Fat Di, who was obviously too emotionally excited, Lin Heng's tone was slightly calmer.

He just wants to take a walk around Fat Di and have a good time with Fat Di.

"I said, how can you bear to kill Tianba a little bit?!"

"I haven't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing Fat Di’s horrifying remarks, Huang Lei, who was the chef of this meal, hurriedly pushed the responsibility off of him.

"That's Lin Heng?"

Fatty hadn't even reacted yet, still thinking that the game he was facing was his dearest family member.

"What? I didn't say I killed them."

"Um?"

Didn't kill them, so what are they eating now? Fatty stared blankly at the plate of lamb skewers in front of him.

"Da da da."

Fatty got up fiercely and went to the sheepfold where Tianba and Diandian were.

In the dark night, it can be seen that Little and Tianba are still looming in the sheepfold.

From the overall appearance, it is nothing, but why do these two little ones not move?

"Why are they so quiet?"

There seemed to be clear water flowing in Fatty's eyes.

With clear eyes as if it were water, he looked at the director behind him.

"What do you think?" The director hiding behind the camera gave an inexplicable smile.

"Baa"

...

Tianba and Diandian, who were hiding in the sheepfold, finally moved and called out weakly.

"I……"

Fatty suddenly realized that he, including everyone in the Mushroom House, had not fed Diandian and Tianba after arriving at the second phase of the Mushroom House.

And the director team has been following these big bosses all the time, feeding?

impossible.

"I see, right now!"

Like a skilled Xinjiang shepherd, Fatty picked up the prepared hay that was placed next to the sheepfold and threw it into Tianba and Diandian's arms.

"Baa"

Tianba touched the apex with his small head, as if police 330 warned him not to snatch food with the dick Tianba.

"Hey, it's so cute!"

Fatty touched his hair with his hand, also looking stupid and cute.

"Unexpectedly, there will be a live broadcast at this late hour."

"I didn't expect Fat Di to be so cute!"

"Quack, Lin Heng, the boss of Lin Heng is always the same and responds to all changes, awesome!"

Those who are not asleep in the comment area are still commenting on what happened just now.

At this time, Lin Heng had eaten all the six-person skewers in full view.

"The last kebab!"

When everyone returned from the sheepfold to the dinner table, they thought Lin Heng had eaten all the skewers, but they didn’t notice that Lin Heng was still holding one of the skewers he had baked.

"This turns out to be?!"

"Yes, I just used a hundred yuan to ask the director for the lamb that I bought."

"Nothing wrong!"

Huang Lei, who is well versed in the way of food, has long discovered the nuances in it.

Lin Heng, who disappeared inexplicably while cooking, and a plate of lamb skewers suddenly appeared on the table.

Also, this lamb skewers with an irresistible fragrance!

"Hengheng, let me do it. You see, the lamb skewers are cold."

Huang Lei's hand has almost reached the string.

Any skewers that are cold are fake, and the skewers with residual temperature still exude an uncontrollable fragrance. .

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