The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"..."

Yuanyuan stared at 007 and wondered if it was lying to her. Finally, she nodded and said, "I know..."

"You'd better really know..."

007 felt that the host's childhood memories were like fish, which would be forgotten immediately after he turned around after speaking.

"I know, I know!"

Yuanyuan pounded the bed unhappily. Why didn’t it trust her?

"You say that every time!"

"When did I say that?"

"before!"

"You're lying. I never said that."

"hehe…"

007 didn't trust her sloth mouth at all. She couldn't keep secrets, especially the secrets between her and it.

"you do not believe me!"

"nonsense…"

"Then don't live in my head, live somewhere else."

Yuanyuan was really angry this time and wanted to break up with it.

How can you be a good friend if you don't even believe what she says?

"..."

007 was silent for a moment and could no longer stay in her mind. So where should he stay?

This is not something it can decide.

The man and the rabbit sat face to face, looking at each other unhappily, with their arms folded and their eyes wide open.

Ye Huaixu heard the noise outside, put down the spatula, turned off the fire, and came in to see the child.

The little guy's mood suddenly turned bad again. He crossed his arms angrily and stared at the air in front of him.

"Why did you wake up so soon?"

"dad…"

Yuanyuan wanted to tell her father that she and Rabbit were arguing, but she heard Rabbit snort coldly, as if he had known that she would do this.

"I'm awake!"

In order to prove that she is trustworthy, the little girl finally opened her mouth and opened her arms to let her father hug her.

"I'm almost done cooking, get up and come taste it."

Ye Huaixu carried the child to the bedside, squatted down and put her shoes on.

I just thought she was just dazed after waking up, and didn't think too much about it.

Considering that it was rare for the host not to backstab it, 007 decided to trust her for the time being and return to where he should be.

The first dish, stir-fried beef with pineapple, is ready and served on the plate.

Ye Huaixu picked up a piece of beef, blew on it, and put it into the child's mouth. After the little guy chewed it, he raised his big sow towards him and said vaguely: "Good..."

From the three houses at the entrance of the village all the way to the thatched house halfway up the mountain, the last stop is the adobe house.

The sun was so scorching today that Song Yunqi felt like he was soaked in sweat and could even smell his own sweat.

In fact, it would have been enough to just film the guests during this cooking segment. The director arranged for him to talk to the guests like a supporting actor, and he talked so much that he became dry-mouthed.

"Is there water?"

When he walked into the yard of the adobe house, the fragile Uncle Song's lips were chapped.

Ye Huaixu handed him a bottle of mineral water and said, "Why are you so tired?"

"..."

Song Yunqi tilted his head back and drank half a bottle of water in one breath, then poured some into his palms and washed his face.

He just checked his step count on WeChat and it was over 20,000 steps. In front of the camera he could only smile and say it was because the weather was too hot.

He doesn't care how many shots he gets when participating in this show, but since the program crew invited him, they naturally won't miss this good opportunity and will give him more shots to attract his fans to watch.

"Have you prepared the meal?"

Watching him pour the last dish of tomato beef brisket soup into the soup bowl, Song Yunqi knew that he had managed the timing just right.

You don't have to come here to be a supporting actor, and you can still have a hot stew for lunch.

The clear spring water in the mountains is a natural refrigerator. Before dinner, Ye Huaixu took out the watermelon soaked in the well, cut it into pieces, and gave a big piece to the photographer.

The well is just behind the house. There is a layer of silt on the bottom of the well and it looks like no one has taken care of it for a long time.

Ye Huaixu served a bowl of beef brisket soup to the child, blew on it with a spoon, and brought it to her mouth to let her taste the saltiness.

"Dad, the taste is a little bland."

Yuanyuan felt that the soup had no taste, so her father added a small spoonful of salt into the soup bowl to make it taste just right.