MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 185

The cat's gift, they received it the next day.

"Why do I think this fish looks familiar?" Lu Yuan thought for a long time, "Ah, didn't you see it in the fish pond yesterday? When I was picking lotus pods, I swam by the boat. . It had a yellow spot on its head, I remember it clearly."

Co-authored with Qingchuan's fish in return for Qingchuan's hospitality?

Thinking of the picture of two cats catching fish in a fish pond early in the morning, with a serious expression of 'human, I don't owe you', I have to guarantee that I won't die if I bring the fish here , Hard work, very burdened by the wild cat that 'does not eat the food that comes'.

In the end, looking back, this is the fish pond of Qingchuan's family, the fish he raised.

"Very good. The first few times I gave away voles and even a sparrow." Qingchuan took the basin and put the fish in, "Have braised carp at noon."

Not much to do in the morning, someone wanted to help with watering at first, but the whole yard was within the confines of the automatic watering system, and there was no place for humans.

"Would you like to touch the eggs in the chicken coop?" Qing Chuan saw that Lu Yuan had fleas on his buttocks, and asked him if he wanted to touch the eggs.

The chickens they raise have a few eggs every day, that is, there are few days in winter, and there is no need to buy eggs at other times.

"Okay." Lu Yuan jumped up.

Wang Chao just came out of the restaurant after drinking the oatmeal. When he heard that he wanted to touch the eggs, the children in the city couldn't help but want to try, "Do you want to touch the eggs? Add me."

Jun Yue, who was originally there to harm the goldfish, put her head in through the door, "I'm going too!" These ears are sharp enough.

There are too many children in the city, Qingchuan can complete the work alone, but in the end six people came.

There are only five chickens in his house, and the chicken shed is not big. When he opened the small wooden door, he saw a fat hen inside, watching with a pair of peas and peas. These two-legged beasts.

Huh? There is still one left behind today?

Touching eggs is a technical job, especially touching eggs in front of hens.

Others backed away.

It took Qingchuan a long time to coax the hen out of the coop, and his companions took out three hot eggs from several coops. Compared with the ones on the market, it is a little smaller, and it has a little chicken dung on it, but no one dislikes it.

Eggs that I touch with my own hands look better than other eggs even if they are stained with feces.

touched the eggs, they wanted to touch the duck eggs. The duck's quarters are on the other side, right next to the pond. They like to lay on the shore, so duck eggs have to be found, and the grass is opened to check one by one. There are one more duck eggs than eggs, four in total, and two goose eggs were accidentally found.

They also pulled green onions in the vegetable garden, and at noon they added another dish, egg pancakes.

"Wow, Ali, you actually subdued this big white goose?" Wang Chao, who was pecked by the big white goose, was very surprised.

"Hahaha, isn't it? How good our relationship is."

Ali sat on the small bench in front of the door and touched the big white goose for a while. He came from the countryside, and he came out to work after finishing junior high school. Because of his funny speech, he was accidentally spotted by a comedian and apprentice, and he has become famous over the years.

He has already bought a house in the city. If there is no accident, he will get married and settle down in the city in the future. It is estimated that he will return to his hometown once during the New Year.

Ali thought he couldn't wait to leave his backward hometown, but suddenly found today that he still misses the poor life when he was a child.

A pleasant piano sound came from the room. It turned out that Mrs. Wang was playing the piano. Director Wang was sitting next to him and listening, looking at the wife who was playing the piano. Accompanying silently, with an old romance.

I can't remember Wang Dao swinging wildly with an electric guitar. The middle-aged literary man was a quiet audience in front of his wife.

Zhang Le and Lin Ruyi were originally playing chess. On the corner bookshelf, there is a pair of crystal Go, Zhang Le has been forced to the corner and collapsed. When the two heard the sound of the piano, they stopped their movements and looked up.

Jun Yue was sitting on the sofa, wrapped in an apron, looking up and listening, while peeling the edamame. The young man actually packed up a few suits and came over. At this moment, everyone else has changed into home clothes, but he is the only one who is still wearing a suit and leather shoes. Now he is wearing an apron, which is really funny.

Qing Chuan watched for a while by the stairs, then sneaked upstairs to get the sketchbook, and drew the gestures of everyone in the corner. There are already three or four sketches in this book, some for single people and some for groups, all of which are related to eating.

There is no particularly vigorous and eye-catching activity, and my daily life revolves around eating. Find ingredients and cook.

There are many restaurants in the city, and you can eat most of what you want with a phone call. It’s not good in the countryside, you need to have your own ingredients, grow some and keep some in the refrigerator. It also takes a long time to cook. Ingredients limit the types of dishes that can be eaten.

The life in the countryside is just like that. Without the colorful outside, most people will not like it after staying for a long time. But come here once in a while to relax and enjoy.

Qingchuan's fans wanted to know what his daily life was like, and Qingchuan showed his daily life. Eating, housework and work, making some snacks to treat himself occasionally, taking time to read a book, and catching a fish every once in a while, this is his daily life, and it may be a little boring.

Qingchuan knows that today's young people have a very rich life, they will go out to play, go shopping, go to video game malls, watch movies, karaoke songs, drink coffee, eat snacks... some even sign up for classes to learn dance, Yoga, calligraphy and more.

I wonder if their expressions will be interesting when they learn that idols live like middle-aged and elderly people who retire.

The guests he invited stayed here for three days. On the third night, the moon was unexpectedly round. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival is next month, they still decided to eat crabs, drink rice wine and enjoy chrysanthemums for supper.

At 8/9 pm, the moon hangs in the sky, the stars are dim, and there are thin clouds like smoke. There were cicadas chirping outside the house, and if it had been earlier, there would be frogs chirping and fireflies twinkling like stars.

The ladies carried baskets, lit lanterns, and cut many chrysanthemums from the flower beds. There are many kinds of chrysanthemums here, most of which are not precious and still beautiful.

"Come here, one flower per person, it must be put on a hairpin." The two ladies first took the flower they liked and put it on their ear.

Qingchuan folded a dark red chrysanthemum and put it in the pocket of Wei Ge's shirt. The chrysanthemum represents mourning and was passed down from the West. In traditional culture, chrysanthemum has always been a symbol of gentleman and noble.

"Cheat hey, hairpin."

The beautiful and colorful chrysanthemums are crowded in the vase in a random manner, and they are also a bit beautiful.

"I haven't played enough yet, how come it's over? I really want to take a long vacation." put. Going back is another dense itinerary.

He is like a bird that has been out in the wild for two days and is going back to its cage, very mourning.

Lu Yuan also thinks about it, being busy is a good thing, which shows that his popularity is still there.

The steamed crabs were served quickly, and the ones sent by Director Wang were still alive and well after three days. Open the lid, the cream is plump, the meat is fresh and tender, with a small glass of rice wine, it is not suitable anymore.

Crabs are cold in nature, so they need to be paired with warm rice wine.

Yellow wine and sweet rice wine are both made of glutinous rice, but the flavors are completely different. Yellow rice wine is reddish in yellow, has a sweet smell, a mellow taste, a high degree of concentration, and is spicy. But as soon as he took a sip, the heat rushed from the wine to his limbs, and his body seemed to warm up.

"This is also made by Yueming himself?" Director Wang likes this glass of wine very much. He is not a good wine person. Occasionally drinking two glasses is for table manners, but this glass of wine feels like drinking Very comfortable. He just doesn't understand, and he knows it's a good wine.

Qingchuan nodded, "This wine is not mellow enough, it has only been brewed for a year, and the anger has not subsided. It will be better in a few years."

"We'll have a drink in two years."

"Yes, he has too many good things, how can he finish it in three days, come back next time."

The crabs are plump, the rice wine is mellow, and the people who sit together are people who have a good temperament.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are drawn on both sides, the lights are lit inside, and the lights are scattered outside through the glass windows. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a model house that is very popular recently. When the lights are turned on, it is the same effect.

A drone in the sky took everything seriously.

Qing Chuan and his guests are the little dolls in the model house.

In the early morning of the next day, Qingchuan sent off the guests and the show crew who came to dismantle the camera. He prepared gifts for everyone, including a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus and a pot of homemade wine. They were like fallen leaves that fell on the lake by chance, and then drifted away along the current, and the lake was still quiet.

Weige hugged him from behind, resting his head on his shoulders, "It's great, it's our two-person world again."

The scarecrow shook his body, even if it was a puppet, it would be uncomfortable to be motionless for three days.

A squirrel bullying owl appeared from the tree.

The water of the fish pond was up and down, and many green little guys came out, swimming freely in the water.

A tree pulled/pulled its feet out of the soil, and a pair of sparkling eyes appeared on the bark.

Qing Chuan's fingers slid through the air, and a secret cover shrouded this place. If humans want to find it, they must obtain the consent of his master.

A night without disturbers is naturally spent in the whispers of lovers.

Slept until midnight, Wei Ge was half asleep, turned around and wanted to hug someone, it was empty, he opened his eyes, and he didn't know when there was empty person beside him.

They went to bed early, they were in bed after eight o'clock, and it was only eleven o'clock.

The bathroom connected to their room was silent, and Qingchuan was not in it.

What are you doing in Qingchuan? Thirsty for a drink in the middle of the night?

Weige sat up and put on his pajamas to find someone. As soon as he walked out of the door, he went to the corridor, looked down and saw the living room, there was no one, only a dim night light and the moonlight from the window.

Clearly Qingchuan is not downstairs.

He thought of a place and crept over there. Sure enough, there was a ray of warm light leaking from the crack of the door in Qingchuan's studio. The door was not closed, Wei Ge looked in through the crack of the door, and Qing Chuan was sitting there, wearing pajamas, bowing his head and drawing.

There was a lamp on the desk, and the light illuminated his hair soft and fluffy.

'Is it because I was worried that I would stay up late with him, so I secretly got up in the middle of the night to paint? ’

Weige quietly left the studio, but did not go back to the room, but went downstairs to the kitchen. He cooked a bowl of noodles, boiled soup with minced meat, and contained two green vegetables, a poached egg, and two prawns, and sprinkled with a little spring onion and Tixiang.

'Boom. ' After knocking on the door twice, Qing Chuan looked back and saw Wei Ge came in with a wooden tray. He was still at the door, and he could smell the aroma of the food.

Qingchuan was not hungry at first, but now I smell the aroma of warm food, but I feel hungry.

"Why don't you sleep?" Qing Chuan asked him.

"I woke up when I couldn't find you." Wei Ge put the noodles on another small square table, so as not to stain the drawing, "Eat supper first. You have to pay attention to your body. Do you really think that you are the indestructible body of the King Kong?"

"It's time to go to sleep after putting on the shadow." Qing Chuan put down the knife in his hand and came over.

He prefers the feeling of drawing on paper, although many hand-painted boards claim to be the touch of paper, it is still different. If it is outside and the conditions do not allow, he will use the hand-painted board, but at home, he still prefers to draw on paper, which is more emotional.

"We eat together, such a big bowl, one person can't finish it." Qingchuan pulled Wei Ge to sit down, the two chairs were facing at a 90-degree angle, he took a bite himself, and then Picked up a few with chopsticks, rolled them repeatedly, and sent them to Wei Ge's mouth.

"Ah-"

It's like coaxing a child.

Weige opened his mouth to eat the handmade noodles full of soup, delicious and strong.

Even the poached egg was eaten by one person in one bite.

, After eating poached eggs and small green vegetables, and even drinking the broth, that is, a little filling.

"I'm going to wash the dishes." Qing Chuan was holding the tray. He was the least fond of washing dishes, but now he was willing.

"I'm here, you can paint at ease." Wei Ge took the tray and left.

Qing Chuan sat back at the drawing desk. With someone to accompany him, rushing to the draft became more pleasant, and in the warm light that leaked out, it seemed that his soft laughter could be heard.

After a few days, the program team sent the edited video to Qingchuan. He browsed it roughly and saw that there was no problem, so he said yes. Then a few days later, this issue appeared on TV.

He also talked about this on wb, because many fans are very curious about his home and his daily life.

Originally, fans were interested in idol's home and daily life, not to mention that the last live broadcast saw some, country villa style, which is particularly prominent in many high-end apartments, and many people especially want to see it.

Other participating artists are also retweeting.

Heh, there are quite a few, including entertainers, directors, hosts, comedians, and screenwriters. Forget about the others, netizens didn't expect Jun Yue to be invited, and thought that their personal relationship must be bad.

You haven't forgotten the "crippled" that shocked the world, that is, last year. Whoever changed it would have to be locked in hatred for half a lifetime. Although they were on another variety show later, it was okay to look at each other with makeup, but wasn't that for work?

At this moment, Qingchuan invited friends to play at home, so why did you invite Jun Yue?

Those like Qingchuan, who have no company, no brokers and assistants, and who do not attend gatherings of people in the circle, stay at home in their spare time and draw cartoons, have money and resources, and are not like It will deceive the whole plastic brotherhood.

As soon as this invitation list came out, not only the fans of the participants, but passersby were also curious, what is the relationship between Xia Yueming and Jun Yue?

The first episode of the program, the opening was how the program team worked so hard, walked through the muddy road, lost twice, crossed the single-plank bridge, crossed the country path, and then arrived at Qingchuan's home —A double-storey villa with a spire and a loft surrounded by a park and surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Then Qingchuan inside pointed to the park and said with a smile, "This is our yard."

Audience friends: ? ! !

"Actually, it's okay, this yard is leased land for only 20 years. Even if all the houses add up to a few million, it's enough for 200 square meters in a first-tier city. It's too remote, so The house price is cheap. How remote? I can’t find the navigation, so I can only ask for directions, there is no takeaway or express delivery.” Qingchuan continued.

From the perspective of development, it is definitely a cost-effective for first-tier cities.

If you don't mention anything else, you can say that education, medical care, news, contacts, etc., are better in big cities, and no matter how good the country house is, that is, it is used for retirement.

But from a comfort point of view, the house in Qingchuan is really beautiful and livable.

From the air quality, water quality, natural environment, it is definitely more friendly to the human body in the country house. You can also keep cats and dogs at will, unlike in the city, where puppies have nowhere to play.

So which is better?

"The premise is that I have a few million." A straightforward message "bangdang" shattered everyone's worries.

Are you rich? No money to worry about, anyway, can't afford any of them.

After a rough introduction to the house, the big housekeeper is here! The domineering president came home with a plastic bucket of milk, and Qingchuan's fans looked at their idol, gave the big housekeeper a close kiss, and took the plastic bucket with one hand.

This feeling is too subtle, as if watching his son find a girlfriend, and then learning that the two have lived together and will get married soon.

After that, the big housekeeper was still showing his affection quietly, from the couple-colored home clothes, to the exclusive title, to the warm milk tea, which made people want to bite the handkerchief. This Bingshan Pizi's little sweet president just won their bright moon.

The friends who were invited later also appeared one by one.

When they came, they all brought gifts, because the host asked them to eat. At such a time, there must be good people asking for the value of the things they sent. If the delivery is too good, the Internet will say that they are extravagant, the delivery is not good, and they will be stingy.

No, Lu Yuan's apples and Zhang Le's snacks were despised, and they said they were too stingy, just a box of apples and a box of snacks. This is not like a star walking a friend.

How about the expensive one? Director Wang's box of hairy crabs is not cheap, and the director behind the scenes doesn't want to spray it. Junyue, who gave away champagne to a certain winery, said that at first glance, he was not a friend, and the gathering was so grand.

Anyway, they are netizens if they are good, but they are also netizens if they are not. Fortunately, several people are big hearts, and they are not less sprayed and can stand it.

The feeling of getting along naturally is by no means performed according to the script.

Whether it is being chased by geese, washing the car, playing sweet-scented osmanthus, picking lotus pods... or anything else, you can experience a kind of happiness from it. Fans like to see the daily side of their idols, and occasionally they can find themselves at home, which seems to be more cordial.

And the fans of the owner Qingchuan, they... they are tired and don't want to be fed dog food anymore.

It is not a deliberate show of affection, but the warmth and romance that are revealed in daily life are moving. One is a popular artist and the other is President Duojin, but when they were together, they were just lovers.

It is not suitable to say lovers, more like old husbands and wives, full of tacit understanding.

When they make snacks in the kitchen, they don't need words or eyes, just like they have telepathy, they can always deliver tools and materials to each other just when they need it inside.

At the end of the show, it ends with a pair of cats. After the afternoon tea, Qingchuan said that the kitten will be paid, but the answer will not be known until tomorrow. At this point, the ending music will sound.

, and has the majesty of a cat boss.

The crazy cp fans even formed cps for the inseparable cat bosses, and drew many cute pictures.

On the second day, this show was hotly searched, but it was not any guest, but a pair of cats.

This month that the variety show was broadcast, Qingchuan was at home and free, with a house and a farm, and life was boundless. Until a few years ago, suddenly two directors contacted him.

Director Zhang: "Our movie is a New Year's Eve, and it will be premiered at the beginning of the new year. Remember to be a little more handsome, don't forget the promotion, keep up with the comics, and have more benefits."

Director Miao: "The mermaid's schedule has been determined, um, on the first day of the new year, whether you can lead the New Year's schedule depends on whether your starring publicity is in place. Oh, you can make clay sculptures, right? , remember to pinch the mermaid to look better."

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