[Oh my god, the childhood sweethearts in the novel have come true?]

[Neighbor + old friend + come to me if they have a fight! Isn’t this the standard configuration for the male and female protagonists in campus novels? Does anyone else remember that Bo Xingsi peeled shrimp for Luo Yu at dinner yesterday? ! ! ! ]

[I told you! I wasn’t dazzled. Xingxing just peeled the crabs and shrimps for Luoyu. That was a very smooth move.]

[It happened yesterday and it happens today, I’m used to helping people~~, Mr. Bo, why don’t you use this habit on others?]

[I won’t say any more. I really want to eat it. I’ll go to Weibo and see—Fuck! Xingchen Yu you! When was this CP topic created?]

[The sister above, I built this last night, when Luoyu was crying and only Xingxing was there to comfort her.]

The PD was very close to them, one for each of them. Luo Yu glanced at the barrage of comments but didn't dare to say anything.

What can I say? What can I say? Telling them not to attack us seems like being ungrateful, and telling them to attack us seems like they are just trying to gain traffic and hype up their relationship.

When he went to see the movie actor, he said nothing and just bent over to work, as if everything else in this world except the rice fields was superfluous.

Luo Yu: “…”

【Didn’t you see it?】

[Okay then, if the big movie star doesn't care then I won't care either. I'll follow the big movie star's lead when he speaks.]

*

Thanks to Bo Xingsi's presence, their group was the first to complete the task and return. After a rice field was completed, the old man evaluated whether it passed the test, and divided it into three levels: good, excellent, and poor. Different levels gave different points.

The old man who was looking after the rice fields was very generous. He gave me the best one and said he would watch their show when he returned.

After completing the mission, they will return to the village chief's house to gather. The long dining table in the village chief's house will become their temporary meeting room.

When they came back, breakfast was still being prepared, so they went to wash and clean up first and then came back. When Luo Yu came back, she changed into a sky-blue gauze dress, her hair was tied up with a hairpin, her eyebrows were clear and her shoulders were like sharp peaks. The hustle and bustle around her seemed incompatible with her.

[Oh my god, sister is so rice! ]

[Luo Yu is so gentle, as if she walked out of a painting. How come I didn’t realize that she has such a classical aura?]

[She shouldn't be in the house, she should be in the wall.]

[(Little cat is shocked jpg.) Don’t be too outrageous, a romance show has turned into a murder scene!]

Director Liu watched everything from behind the camera, stretched his legs, and sighed.

The assistant director asked, “What’s wrong?”

Director Liu: "It should be said that regardless of the character of the second young lady of the Luo family, her appearance is really first-class."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, "Absolutely!"

Just as the assistant director was about to respond, a sneer came from the side. They both looked over and saw Luo Wangzhou with a tired expression, but his eyes were sharp, and he started to make sharp comments.

"Luo Yu has a classical vibe? Haha."

Director Liu and the assistant director both coughed lightly, wiped their noses and tried to make amends. Luo Wangzhou hadn't said a word since he arrived, and just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, so they were almost forgotten.

The two looked back at the surveillance camera again. Everyone in the camera had already sat down. Man Yunrou called Luo Yu to eat, and the latter trotted over with shining eyes.

"Oh my god, I'm starving. I'm going to plant rice so early in the morning. This is a real experience of farm work."

"Wow, this egg is so hot, wow!"

Maybe the egg was really too hot. When Luo Yu put it in her mouth, she felt it was too hot to breathe and almost spit it out.

Fortunately, I swallowed it in the end.

Director Liu: “…”

Deputy director:"……"

Or maybe Mr. Luo is her brother? She really understands.

Luo Yu arrived late and took some time to clean herself up. When she came back, everyone had already eaten for a while. She ate the egg in her mouth, frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it because I taste too much salt? It seems that I didn't add any salt."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone paused for a moment without saying anything. After a while, Tu Hang smiled and said, "It's delicious. Try this dish again."

There were four or five dishes on the table, both meat and vegetables, with a bowl of soup in the middle. Tu Hang used a serving chopstick to add some vegetables to her bowl. The dish looked good, and Luo Yu didn't refuse, but after taking two bites she still felt something was wrong.

[Did you put too much thirteen spices? 】

She used chopsticks to pick up some of the remaining green leaves in the bowl, and they unfolded, revealing that they were covered with seasonings visible to the naked eye.

Luo Yu bit her chopsticks, with the camera in front of her. She wanted to say something but after thinking for a while, she didn't open her mouth.

[Just now I said that something was not right when the eggs were not salted, but can't I say that the rice was not tasty? ]

Tu Hang asked her: "How is it?"

Su Qingyuan and Zhi Wen also looked at her.

To be precise, everyone was looking at her, and it felt like she could be eaten, especially Bian Xiu, who was obviously holding his breath and was terrified.

Luo Yu was so frightened that she dared not move her mouth.

"I didn't expect Qingyuan and Zhiwen to be such good cooks. I can't cook so many dishes. I might blow up the kitchen!" Huo Churan glanced at her and joked to liven up the atmosphere.

Luo Yu's brain worked quickly and she understood what he meant.

She looked at the scrambled eggs without salt, the greens with too much thirteen spices, and the sweet and sour spareribs with too much soy sauce, and smiled slightly: "It's pretty good. If I were to cook, it would probably be a disaster."

After she said that, everyone felt relieved and waved for her to sit down and eat, but no one picked up food for her.

——Except Su Qingyuan!

The sweet and sour pork ribs on the table were dark red and greasy sweet. Su Qingyuan stood up and gave her several more pieces.

"You haven't eaten my cooking yet, so eat more. Your brother has always liked my cooking, and I'm sure you will like it too."

Luo Yu licked her lips.

[Who said that if my brother likes me, I will definitely like him? ! ! ! ]

[Is the boss' tone so unique? The ribs are really... the sugar color is so bitter. ]

Luo Yu smiled reluctantly, stuffed a piece of food into her mouth in front of Su Qingyuan, and said it was delicious while eating.

“Try this fish soup again.”

Su Qingyuan personally served it to her and placed it next to her.

Luo Yu felt like vomiting when she smelled it.

[It smells fishy. ]

It smells really fishy, ​​as if the fish was just thrown into the pot and cooked without any processing.

Luo Yu's eyes darkened, and she really felt that Su Qingyuan was deliberately tormenting her.

"Drink it quickly, don't you like it?"

"..."

"You don't like it? I've been making it for a long time, and I even asked Xiao Chu about your taste."

"..."

"You..." Su Qingyuan became sad and depressed, "It seems that you are not to Miss Luo's taste. You may not be used to the simple meals I cook. It's okay. I was careless."

Luo Yu: “…”

[s... Never mind, you can't curse. ]

[I promised my brother to stay away from her and not to provoke her. She made me cry yesterday, so I should be more restrained today. It’s just a bowl of fish soup.]

Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but soon her brows furrowed again.

She brought the fish soup to her mouth but then put it down again. It was so fishy that it made her want to vomit the closer she got to the smell.

But Su Qingyuan was still looking at her, as if tears were about to fall in the next second. Luo Yu rolled her eyes in her heart, picked up the fish soup again, and prepared to swallow it while pinching her nose.

The hand was raised halfway, and the thick white soup was swaying in the transparent disposable bowl, about to touch the lips——

"Stop drinking."

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