Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh celebration feast storm
However, before this, Zhao Ganyu also gave him a vaccination to tell him not to be too arrogant.
After all, the meal tonight is not easy.
Lobster, this tempting food, can make people jealous.
After Wu Zihao left, everyone surrounded the fire and waited for He Mingjie's arrival.
The pot set on the fire came from time to time with a fresh smell.
Unlike the fish and shrimps on weekdays, there are bamboo shoots as a companion today. The soup has less fishy smell. Everyone can't help but swallow it when they smell it.
The pot is a frying pan, which is not large in size and is often complained about on weekdays.
However, it cannot be served in one pot, but it does not affect their hot pot. If it really doesn’t work, add water and dishes in the middle.
As long as your mind does not fall, there are always more ways than difficulties.
The only thing that is not satisfactory is that Zihao seems to have been there for a while.
You should know that the straight-line distance between the two camps is only about a hundred meters, and even if the road is slippery on rainy days, it is absolutely impossible to walk for about ten minutes.
Just as Zhao Ganyu couldn't sit still and was about to take a look, a sound of footsteps came from the woods, and then Zihao's fat body appeared in his sight.
Behind him was He Mingjie and... Wang Jiahui.
Before he could take his seat, Zihao was baptized by everyone's eyes, and the meaning was very obvious.
"Why did you bring him?"
Zihao turned his back to Wang Jiahui and spread his hands helplessly at everyone.
I'm also very desperate. He insisted on coming. What can I do...
"Where are you having a meal? It seems that I am quite good at choosing time, so I'm catching up again."
Wang Jiahui saw the unfriendliness on the faces of several people, but he did not have any psychological pressure and responded with a smile.
Zhao Ganyu nodded to He Mingjie, saying hello, and then said, "It's better to come sooner than you are. Since you've caught up, please take your seat."
As he said that, he urged several people to give up their seats, and at the same time, Li Moxian, who was not good-looking, went to get a pair of chopsticks.
"I didn't expect you to come, I didn't even prepare, let's wait together."
Wang Jiahui seemed to have not seen the dissatisfaction on everyone's faces at all. After sitting down, he greeted him one by one, and asked about his well-being, which was very polite.
Although the others were very upset, they could only respond with a smile when facing this guy with a smile.
He Mingjie and Zhao Ganyu sat together and talked in a low voice.
"Oh, the food here is better. I don't want to go back."
Wang Jiahui glanced at the pot on the fire, the fish in it was floating, and some kind of fresh and tender side dishes looked extremely luxurious.
In such a weather, you can even get such a sumptuous dinner.
Wang Jiahui felt a little jealousy, and at the same time, he secretly raised his evaluation of Zhao Ganyu and others.
"If you like it, you can come and take advantage of it at any time. We are very welcome."
Uncle Wang said with a slight smile, but he was very rude in his words.
"Haha, then I'd rather obey my duty than respect. It's also very good to change the taste occasionally."
Wang Jiahui seemed to have no idea what Uncle Wang meant at all.
"Bah, shameless." Zihao was depressed. Now he couldn't figure out how he brought back all this pussy.
Although he could lower his voice, it was obviously still heard into Wang Jiahui's ears, and a moment of embarrassment flashed across his face, but he quickly recovered from calmness.
"It's not suitable to eat yours like this." Wang Jiahui said after thinking about it, "It's been three days since you moved here, so I only came here a few times without invitation. I've become familiar with each other, and I haven't had much contact with others.
This is not good. When can you come to our place to be a guest? Everyone can enhance their relationship."
"Well, we have thought about this, and we will discuss with He Mingjie later on, and we will have a lot of activities such as higher friendships and other activities. After all, life on this island is still a bit depressing, so we can relax with each other."
Although Zhao Ganyu had been whispering to He Mingjie, he listened to Wang Jiahui's words word by word.
In fact, his enthusiasm for making a name for himself is very impolite.
Not to mention that He Mingjie was invited this time, he came here by himself.
He Mingjie is at least the leader of the camp. Wang Jiahui's approach is obviously too indifferent to him.
The words "He Mingjie" seemed to hit Wang Jiahui, a hint of unnatural flashed across his face, and he also realized that he seemed to be in the limelight.
At this time, Li Moxian brought the chopsticks back and handed them to Wang Jiahui. Zihao gave the order and the dinner started.
Everyone was eating delicious food and chatting, gathering together in pairs, but putting Wang Jiahui aside.
No one wants to talk to him.
Uncle Zhou sat in a corner, holding up the dishes from the pot with his trembling hands, while eating silently, as if he was out of place with everyone.
Wang Jiahui's face gradually became darker, but he had no intention of giving up so. He took a look at Uncle Zhou in the corner intentionally or unintentionally.
"The heavy rain is coming urgently today. I was quite worried about the situation on your side and planned to come over and see if I can help.
When He Mingjie went back at noon, he said you had already resolved, so I felt relieved, so I decided to come over to visit him in the evening.
Speaking of which, you guys gave me a big surprise, no, or a miracle."
Of course many people heard this, but no one paid attention to him.
What is the difference between this and saying big words? Who can’t say good words, and they are not nutritious.
Although everyone's reaction made Wang Jiahui very unhappy, he did not stop and continued.
"Just talk about this room. When I came here last night, it was something that didn't even have a shadow.
How long has it been, in one morning, you only took one morning to build the wooden house.
I heard from He Mingjie that the design of this room was written by Mr. Tang, and the entire construction process was guided by you throughout the process. It really opened my eyes and let me see what ingenuity and magical skills mean!”
When he was suddenly mentioned, Uncle Zhou, who was originally unknown in the corner, raised his head in surprise.
At this time, others were also attracted by his attention.
Seeing the change in everyone's mentality, Wang Jiahui's heart lit up and said, "If there is wine here today, I must toast you. You are not only a craftsman, but also a great engineer."
Uncle Zhou was naturally flattered and waved his hands repeatedly, "Not what you said so well? Old man, I am just some small skills, and everyone respects me, so I gave me such a chance to perform. This is all thanks to everyone, and I can only say that I am one of them."
Chapter completed!