The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 908: Extra, Satoru 9

   Chapter 908 Fanwai, Wuyou 9

   Chapter 908 Fanwai, Wuyou 9

   Wang Zixiao spread his hands: "I'm not sure about cooking, Chu Nan seems to know a little bit, I'll go with Chu Nan."

Sui Yuan quit, and immediately pulled Wang Zixiao and Chu Nan, they were about to hang up like koalas, he wailed: "I'm going to be with you too, three cobblers overtake Zhuge Liang. "

   Jiang Tongtong's face was a little pale.

   She pursed her lips and said warmly, "I'll be in a group alone."

  Wuya said lightly: "And me, since we've all chosen, then I'll be with Jiang Tongtong."

   Only then did everyone react, Wuyao called them into groups, but did not take him out.

  Lu Qiuran bit his lip, and was wronged for a moment, enough to be photographed, but not disgusting. That kind of grievance was just a grievance that he couldn't be with his father.

   But the groups have been divided, and Lu Qiuran knew that if he said that he wanted to be in a group with his father now, he would definitely touch the bottom line and cross the line. Not only would he not get any benefit, but he would embarrass himself.

  Wuyao looked at Jiang Tongtong and said, "Today we will start with our group, one day as a group, eat sweet potato porridge in the morning, Jiang Tongtong will go to make a fire, and I will pick up sweet potatoes."

After    Wuya finished speaking, he left by his own nature.

   He is not asking others for advice, but informing.

  Jiang Tongtong also went to the kitchen silently. The kitchen also has a back door. When you open the door and go out, it is the corner where the firewood is stacked.

  The grouping is clear, and they are not given the opportunity to arrange themselves at all.

  Sui Yuan shook his head: "I'm used to a fast-paced life, so maybe it's good to relax. During this time, we can just cultivate here and get close to nature."

   Wang Zixiao stretched his waist and said with a smile: "There's really no way to do it now. The promise last night was too hasty. If you are kicked out now, who will lose face?"

Greatly acknowledged and smiled bitterly, the live broadcast of the live broadcast was undoubtedly a while hahahahaha, whoever does not have a face.

   Even the director and supervisor couldn't help laughing.

   Wang Zixiao's self-sarcasm made Sui Yuan, Chu Nan, and Muxue laugh.

  Mu Xue clapped her hands and stood up: "We're going to do farm work tomorrow. I'll go down the mountain and go to town to buy some gloves. Do you want it? I'll buy some vegetables by the way."

  Lu Qiuran raised his hand: "I'll go with Xue'er."

Sui Yuan and Wang Zixiao Chunan looked at each other, and immediately said, "Let's go together, anyway, we don't have to do these things today, it's alright to go buy something, or wait until we cook and face some people who don't know each other. Yes, there's really no way to start."

   The five looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Yu walked down the path with the back basket on his back. There was a piece of land below where sweet potatoes were grown. When harvesting, he dug out a piece of land and covered it with film. Then he piled the dug out sweet potatoes together, and finally covered them up. Come pick up some to go back.

   Jiang Tongtong is burning fire, and netizens in her live broadcast room are always waiting to attack her.

   But they didn't expect that Jiang Tongtong would quickly put the fire on the fire, put the water in the pot, and then went to wash the rice and put it in the pot, which is close to life.

   The smell of fireworks doesn't look like you're used to a good life at all.

  Wuya came back, peeled the sweet potatoes, cut them into small pieces and put them in the pot together.

  Jiang Tongtong came back from Wuya, her eyes lit up, Wuya seemed to have eyes on her back, and boasted: "Yes, I thought you guys from the city didn't do rough work, but I didn't expect you to do so well."

  Jiang Tongtong felt that her little thought of wanting to be praised seemed to be known by Wu Yu, she was a little embarrassed: "It's very simple."

  Wuyao washed his hands and went to turn over a jar to grab pickles.

  Jiang Tongtong finds everything magical: "Master Lu, can you know everything?"

   In the past few days, when she learned that all these things were self-sufficient, she felt that it was amazing. There are many widowed men, all sloppy, but here, they are completely invisible.

  In the temple, the cleaning is clean, the front yard and the back yard are cleaned up, and the surrounding area outside the house is also cleaned up very well.

  Wuya said lightly: "These are just the necessities of life, I'm not good at everything."

  Jiang Tongtong lowered her eyes: "You are already very good."

   After half an hour, the sweet potato porridge was already cooked, light purple, and the sweet potatoes were soft and rotten, very fragrant.

  Wuya mixed the chopped cabbage and said, "Retire the firewood, it's time to eat."

  Lu Qiuran and Mu Xue put on makeup, and they went to town after eating.

   The program group does not restrict freedom, otherwise this month would be so boring.

  After breakfast, Jiang Tongtong helped clean up the dishes.

  Wuya got up and carried the basket to go out. Jiang Tongtong hurriedly asked, "Master Lu, what are you going to do?"

   Wuya said: "Go to collect medicine, if you are bored, you can go together."

  Jiang Tongtong originally wanted to go, but sometimes she couldn't open her mouth. She was waiting for this sentence, and she nodded immediately.

   She went to change her shoes and followed Wuya down the mountain.

  Because the two were together, there were not many people watching, so the director asked Jiang Tongtong to turn off the small screen and follow one. Anyway, netizens who want to watch it together can see it from Lu Qingjin's live broadcast room.

   In this memory of the original body, in another week, the person named Sui Yuan will suffer from epilepsy. The original body, Lu Qingjin, took some first aid measures and received a few words of praise.

   Sui Yuan's epilepsy is a hereditary disease, and Wuya intends to cure him.

  Lu Qiuran wanted him to be ruined, so he would not obey her wishes.

   Collecting herbs is a very tedious process. Not many people are watching. Zhang Pan, who is carrying a camera, is still working diligently.

  There are villages at the foot of the mountain, but none of them went down the mountain.

   Along the way, Wuya will introduce the medicinal materials to Jiang Tongtong, what medicines they are and what they treat. Jiang Tongtong finds it very interesting. Maybe she doesn't understand it, but she still listens carefully.

   Zhang Pan looked at the mobile phone that was synchronizing the live broadcast, and felt depressed, everyone was scolding Jiang Tongtong green tea bitch.

   Looking at two people who like to listen to a patient explanation, Zhang Pan felt that it was fortunate that the two of them didn't look at their mobile phones, otherwise they would collapse.

When they reached a mountainside, a few people sat down to rest, Wu Yu looked at Jiang Tongtong's pale face, he took out the herbal medicine and crushed two leaves between his fingers and said, "You child, your constitution is too weak, you will be out of breath. Come on, I'll press it for you."

Jiang Tongtong just wanted to say no more, when she saw Wu Yu's serious expression: "Your heartbeat is almost two hundred at this time, your blood pressure is also above the normal range, your heart palpitations and chest tightness can be relieved, although it can be relieved by relaxing and resting, but you are short of breath, I see you breathing. Don’t be stubborn, don’t be stubborn.”

  Jiang Tongtong's nose was sour, she walked over and sat down obediently, Wu Yu stretched out her hand and gently pressed Jiang Tongtong's temples on both sides.

Zhang Pan looked at this scene and felt a little strange. He was watching Jiang Tongtong's pale complexion gradually turn rosy, and it was only three minutes. With a mocking expression, it feels too fake.

   ps: Double shift, good evening.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)