The master of Chinese quintessence who started from the life he longed for

When He Jiong opened the cake box, he first looked at Huang Lei's side. This group of silly children thought it was a surprise, but they didn't know that there would be one among them. Personally leaving the mushroom house

"I will count down to three, and then I will open this box. When I open my eyes later, all of you can open your eyes!"

The smile on He Jiong's face became a little stiff, because he knew what it meant, but others didn't.

He Jiong asked to take away the entire cake box, and what appeared in front of him was a very extraordinary cake..

Huang Lei, who was sitting far away, also slowly walked in this direction and looked at the cake customized by He Jiong. It was so innovative. There were pieces of white chocolate on top, and each one said"Mushroom House" The names of all the people inside looked extremely delicate.

Teacher He quickly inserted a small candle on it, and then lit the candle with his lighter.

After completing a series of actions, he put his hand on chest

"Okay, I'm ready to count three, so you can open your eyes!"

You know, no one will open their eyes to peek at this time. They all abide by the rules and are full of expectations, hoping to bring a huge surprise.

"Three two one! You can open your eyes now!"

With Teacher He's commanding voice, everyone quickly opened their closed eyes. When they saw the scene in front of them, everyone became extremely happy, and the girls all screamed.

"Wow!"

In this dim night, a small, actively beating flame appeared in front of everyone, which was a visual impact.

Under the faint candlelight, you can clearly see a small flame on the cake. A chocolate with an exquisite name on it. This exquisite cake is simply too much thought!

You know, all the girls present, because they are public figures, they rarely eat desserts, and the intake of this kind of chocolate and cake Quantity, it can be said that in this short period of time, they may not eat one or two bites. Now after seeing the cake in front of them, they are really salivating and want to eat a few more bites to understand. The little glutton in my heart

"Teacher He, isn’t the one you prepared so handsome?"

Guan Xiaotong has never cared about this. For him, eating is the most important thing. As for whether he will gain weight, he can only leave it to later.

"All of these are our names!"

"Let me take a look, let me take a look, see where is my name?"

Everyone paid attention to the cake, and each small chocolate will have its own name. You must know that these names belong to Teacher He. For Teacher He who has never baked before, Speaking of which, these things are really difficult. Although there are only nine chocolates and nine names, Teacher He wrote for more than an hour. Even the chocolate chips made Teacher He waste a lot of meaningful things. Things, he will never waste such an opportunity.

"These are all written by me one stroke at a time."

He Jiong stood in front of the table, looking at the big bright smile, and then looking at this exquisite little cake. He was still very happy in his heart. He could finally prove that his hard work throughout the day was not in vain. You must know that it is not easy to find a cake shop, and it is even more difficult to be able to write on it yourself.

"What special day is today? You actually prepared such a big cake?"

Chen Weiting had a brainstorm in his mind. He was thinking carefully about the birthdays of all the nine guests. After all, this cake was the most seen on birthdays, so all he could think of was whether Which guest is having a birthday?

"Does any of you have a birthday coming up?"

As soon as Chen Weiting finished speaking, everyone was thinking about the question. The sudden inquiry made them all forget when their birthday was.

"No, my birthday has already passed"

"Not me either!"

"It's my birthday next month!"

……

Everyone answered a sentence, except Mr. He and Mr. Huang who did not speak.

This brings everyone's attention to them

…"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, is it your birthday today?"

Zhang Zifeng suddenly thought that Teacher Huang had specially cooked a very delicious meal today. Is it possible that today is really a special day and none of them know it?

"My birthday hasn’t been celebrated yet, and Teacher He’s birthday isn’t today either!"

Huang Lei suddenly stood up and walked into the crowd.

"You guys should stop guessing. Teacher He worked so hard to transport this cake back. What's the use of you guessing here for a long time? Why don't you quickly get the knife and fork and share it with him?"

Teacher Huang's words revealed everyone's feelings.

"Everyone finds their own little business card and puts it in their own bowl. This is all the members of our mushroom!"

You know, in the Mushroom House, everyone is not allowed to take pictures with their mobile phones during the daily recording programs, so there is no way to record this scene separately. However, the program team has already given them There is a close-up of the cake. In the days to come, they can also use this close-up to develop some photos.

"Hurry up and ask our videographer to take a close-up of our cake."

The names of the nine people were neatly arranged in three rows and three columns, as if they were standing in a queue.

"The Mushroom House is our little family. No matter where we go from now on, we must never forget our little family!"

Teacher He said patiently to everyone.

"Haha, listen quickly, Teacher He is about to start expressing his emotions now."

Guan Xiaotong held a small fork for eating cakes in his mouth, his eyes were shining, and he was talking with a smile.

You know, in two or three hours, she will go out from here, and the car will come to pick her up. She is already on the road. Although the fact seems very cruel, it does not mean that everyone has to separate from her. It is just a short leave.

"After all, as I get older, I always like to be lyrical!"

Things at this age can always be used as a talking point."

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