With Teacher He, the progress was significantly smoother.

"How did Jixun and Xixi become good friends?"

"You two have the same birthdays! That's really fate."

"Time flies so fast, before I knew it, Sissi is over 30!"

Although Park Ji-hoon only responded passively, he was neither humble nor arrogant, he was well organized, and followed his rhythm with ease, giving people a smooth and natural feeling.

This is a skill that can only be mastered after reaching a certain level of experience and ability. Just like some hosts, they feel that they are not as funny as their assistants, but they are a steady main MC because they can control the rhythm of the entire program.

Although Park Ji-hoon has no experience as a host and does not appear in many variety shows, he has no control over the rhythm. After all, he still has the identity of a director.

"Name, Song Qian; Gender, Female; from Qingdao, born on February 2, 1987..." As he chatted, he somehow got to Song Qian's age, and then joked that she would have a marriage advertisement.

It's so refreshing, and my age is not hidden.

"Advantages." Chen Qiaoen spoke next to her.

"It's all advantages!" Song Qian replied without thinking.

"Haha..." Several people laughed out loud.

"The disadvantage is that it is not humble enough." Park Ji-hoon added with a smile.

Song Qian couldn't help laughing.

"Now it's time to talk about your requirements for your marriage partner." Teacher He said.

"Well—" Song Qian thought for a while and replied: "A person who regards all my shortcomings as strengths."

One road goes dark.

But it was indeed good, and the reaction was very fast, and several people applauded.

Teacher He's eyes swept over Park Ji-hoon, but he immediately took them back.

Not suitable.

Song Qian knew about Park Ji-hoon's situation, so she naturally wouldn't pull him into the water, but she seemed to feel shy and secretly stuck out her tongue.

After almost the rest, everyone set out again.

This time, four girls went to catch fish, while Teacher He, Zhang Zifeng, who had caught fish before, went to dig radishes with Park Ji-hoon and Peng Yuchang.

Although Zhang Zifeng looks shy and handsome, he looks like a lady from a family, he is not vague at all when he works.

Because Song Qian and others had already dug a lot of radishes before, they just put them in the basket and carved them down this time, which was much easier.

After putting down the radish, Peng Yuchang and Teacher He settled the score with the program team.

Teacher Huang is still busy cooking.

Park Ji-hoon was idle, Song Qian was not there, and Teacher Huang didn't ask him to help, so he could only walk around the house alone.

"Give it." Zhang Zifeng handed him a box of milk.

I had a good first impression of him.

"Thank you." Park Ji-hoon thanked him and asked, "Are you still going to school?"

"I'm in high school." Zhang Zifeng was holding a box of milk himself and was about to drink it.

"There is no harm in learning some knowledge." Park Ji-hoon nodded slightly and said, "Like I didn't go to college at the beginning, I later found that I was very difficult to learn some financial knowledge."

"You haven't gone to college?" Zhang Zifeng looked at him in surprise.

Not to mention his status or other, just from his conversation and temperament after contact, he doesn’t look like a type without education!

By the way, he also speaks fluent Chinese.

"At that time, my family was too poor and my sister was still in school, so I worked full-time." Park Ji-hoon explained.

"However, this should have tempered your life, right?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Zifeng usually looked timid and almost didn't speak much. He was not afraid when communicating with strangers, and could express his meaning clearly and completely.

It's very rare for a girl with her personality.

"10 years!" Park Ji-hoon smiled and found a seat to sit down.

"Can you tell me?" Zhang Zifeng pursed his lips and suddenly asked boldly.

curious.

It is rare to have the opportunity to come into contact with such a person, and I am afraid that there will be no second time in the future!

Park Ji-hoon is in no way possible.

After Song Qian and the other two came back from catching fish, they saw Park Ji-hoon and Zhang Zifeng chatting very speculatively in the living room as soon as they entered the room.

"Why are they so familiar?" Song Qian asked in surprise.

Although she came only a few hours earlier than Park Ji-hoon, she is a passionate fan of "The Life of Longing for". She knows very well that Zhang Zifeng has a bad-speaking personality. She doesn't speak much and doesn't talk much with the four girls. Now she is chatting with Park Ji-hoon so sensible, and she is really chatting, with coming and going, without flattery, etc., which is so strange!

"We don't know either." Teacher He shrugged.

They had seen it a long time ago, and the two of them did not avoid them, and they talked about ordinary topics, but the identity of the parties involved was not ordinary, so they also listened for a while.

However, I was still curious that a shy sister actually chatted with a foreigner so speculatively!

"It's just right." Song Qian said, rolled up her sleeves, washed her hands, and helped Teacher Huang cook together.

There are more meals today.

Vegetarian dishes, bacon, mutton, fish soup, pot stickers, etc. I don’t know when I will be busy with one person!

Wang Likun and the other two came to help.

Peng Yuchang is a firework that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Park Ji-hoon wanted to help, but was rejected by everyone.

The identity of "foreign friends" will be treated like this here.

"OPPA, let's take a shower first." Song Qian suddenly thought of something, asked Park Ji-hoon to take a shower, and went upstairs to get some of her own toiletries for him.

Shampoo, shower gel, new towels.

"Do you still leave at night?" asked him what he had to do at night.

If you don't leave, you can squeeze out the boys' dormitory.

"I'm leaving." Park Ji-hoon said.

After all, I am not a real guest. It is not good to always be overshadow the host and it is too troublesome.

"Will that be too late?" Song Qian asked whispered.

"No, it doesn't matter what time it is." Park Ji-hoon shook his head.

"That's good." Song Qian nodded and went back to continue helping.

After taking a shower, Park Ji-hoon happened to see a group of people gathered in the kitchen to make dumplings. Behind him was Peng Yuchang burning fire on the stove. He felt like he was celebrating the Spring Festival when he was a child, which was particularly warm.

"OPPA will wash it so quickly?" Seeing him come out, Song Qian was startled.

This is too fast!

"This speed is comparable to Peng Peng's!" Teacher Huang couldn't help but say.

Peng Yuchang has always been a very rough type in the mushroom house. He often doesn’t wash his face, doesn’t shave his beard, and it’s common sense to take a shower to make a job.

"I have always been very fast and efficient." Park Ji-hoon walked forward with a smile and integrated into it.

Although it's a show, the atmosphere is really good.

Before we knew it, the night opened.

Standing in the yard, I heard the sound of insects, which made the world more and more lonely. If it weren't for the lights of each house in the distance, it would be like being in a wilderness.

However, because there are many people in the mushroom house, it does not appear cold at all. On the contrary, it is very lively.

Dinner was in the pergola in the yard, with fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes, carrot soup, fried bacon... one dish just filled the dining table.

Park Ji-hoon was no longer reserved this time.

Teacher Huang, Teacher He, and four girls didn’t have much appetite, and in the end, Park Ji-hoon, Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng were left.

Although Zhang Zifeng is thin and small, he has a lot of appetite!

Children of this age, regardless of boys and girls, don’t think they don’t have much appetite, but once they encounter a meal they like, they will immediately have a big appetite and can eat it!

Park Ji-hoon wrapped the remaining pot stickers round.

I am usually responsible for finishing my life at home, and this is why I gain weight.

He kept praising while eating.

"Do you want to help you with some food on the way?" Teacher Huang was embarrassed by his praise and immediately asked.

"No, don't you still have to make rice dumplings later?" Park Ji-hoon replied while eating.

In the afternoon, I had already agreed to make rice dumplings and take them away.

"He eats so deliciously." Joey Yung leaned into Song Qian's ear and whispered.
To be continued...