The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

So under the leadership of Sheng Yize, everyone bought a chicken from Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang was very helpful to kill them.

Everyone didn't eat well just now. When I think of roast chicken, one eye glows green, the other picks up the firewood, and the fire ignites. After a while, the chicken is racked up and grilled.

The director team couldn't laugh or cry, this style of painting ... is it normal?

The chicken was slowly roasted, and Sheng Yize sprinkled the cooking pot materials, and someone asked Uncle Wang to borrow salt. Soon, the fragrant oily chicken was roasted.

A chicken was quickly divided up by ten people, and Sheng Yize quickly moved his leg to his wife.

Anxia Xia was so happy: "It's delicious!"

Sheng Yize hooked his lips, and smiled and doted.

He Jiayu and Su Xiaomo are discussing a deeper topic——

"You said there is no trash can on the mountain, where do we throw the chicken bones for a while?" He Jiayu frowned. "Will we take the garbage down the mountain?

Littering can damage the environment.

Su Xiaomo smiled hesitantly: "Rest assured, I have found a good home for them!"

She skillfully threw the chicken bones into the cage!

The rest of the chickens squeaked.

He Jiayu twitched at the corner of her mouth: "... what are you doing?"

Su Xiaomo regretted: "Ah? Chickens don't eat chicken bones?"

Director group: It's terrible! It actually makes people like each other… Oh, no! Suddenly distressed those chickens ...

After eating and drinking, Xiao Jiu laughed and said, "Now, let's go to our last session! The campfire party!"

The sun set early in the mountains, and soon it became dark.

The crowd gathered at the village chief's house, a bonfire was lit in the yard, and girls from ethnic minorities danced. The rustic villagers hummed folk songs, sang and danced, drank and ate meat, or lively.

An Xia Xia leaned on Sheng Yize's shoulder. "Suddenly I feel that living here is also good ..."

The pace is slow, there is no pressure to survive, and I only love one person in my life.

Sheng Yize chuckled: "Okay, I'll really leave you here for a few days, and you will miss the wifi and air conditioner at home."

"Oh ..." An Xiaxia thought he was right, and saw a young villager holding a guitar in his hands and playing an untuned tune in a random way.

"I remember, you can play the guitar." Sheng Yize's black eyes stared directly at her, with flames and stars reflecting in her eyes, beautiful.

An Xia Xia: "Uh, it will be a little bit, but it's average."

"It's all right, will that song play?" Sheng Yize reported a song name.

An Xia Xia nodded, "Yes."

Sheng Yize laughed, stood up, and went to say a few words to the villagers, the man handed him the guitar very easily.

Xiao Jiqi coaxed: "Senior Sheng, are you going to perform?"

Everyone on the field immediately coaxed: "Come one! Come one!"

Sheng Yize's eyebrows were picturesque, with a smile: "No, it's my wife playing."

The crowd was a little disappointed, but after hearing him, he added, "I sing."

"Wow--" The atmosphere was warm and full of expectations.

An Xia Xia tried the lower notes, a little embarrassed, her face was not grilled by the fire, glowing slightly red.

Soothing beauty | The wonderful intro sounded and the scene was quiet.

Sheng Yize cleared his throat and sang slowly, with a charming voice.

This is a classic love song-"At least there is you".

Anxiaxia's face turned redder.