MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 184

"Are guests here?"

This episode of the show Qingchuan is the only protagonist, and he is Qingchuan's family. Wei Ge positions himself like this.

"Hello." The director greeted him.

This one looks just like the legend, a very serious person.

Weige nodded politely to the staff, and only showed a little warmth when he saw his partner. The smile swayed from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his mouth, and the thin ice melted away, no longer the indifference he used to be.

Qing Chuan walked over, kissed his cheek naturally, and then lifted the heavy-looking plastic bucket with one hand.

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Qingchuan said as he walked towards the kitchen, "It's all just squeezed out, very fresh, with a strong milky taste, and it tastes very fragrant, whether it's making snacks or brewing drinks, it's all delicious. Excellent choice. But I still prefer the double skin milk made with buffalo milk. Would you like to try it later?”

Qingchuan went to the kitchen, and Wei Ge went upstairs, and soon he came down and changed into a home casual suit of the same series, creamy white with camel, a pair of cyan cloth slippers on his feet, and his body was repulsive The breath from thousands of miles away has faded a little.

"Is the big housekeeper resting today?" The director asked curiously, how can such a big boss still have time to buy milk? And it doesn't look like he's ready to go out.

"Qing's friend is coming over, I'm worried he won't be able to do it alone." Wei Ge nodded to the director.

The director of "Qing?" is unknown.

"That's how I called him, Qing, the evergreen Qing." This is a special thing only as a partner, and even the title is different. There are so many people who like Qingchuan, but as long as he is still there, these are roadside flowers and plants - Wei Zhenggong Ge Smile.

Changqing...Isn't that the name of his company? Ah, my heart is itching like a cat scratching, I really want to know the story behind these two people? Moreover, the big housekeeper said it to the camera on purpose, right? Declare sovereignty.

The director touched his big round face and calmly showed a wave of affection. President Tiantian lived up to his reputation.

After setting up cameras with different angles, guests came one after another.

In order to capture the most natural state of everyone, the staff will disappear after the camera is set up, and the shot will be sent to them for editing, post-production music, subtitles, etc. .

For flexible shooting, there are also two drones participating in aerial shooting to get more footage.

"Welcome."

"Yueming, I miss you. By the way, where is my room?"

The first guest to arrive was Lu Yuan. He was carrying a box of apples and did not consider himself an outsider at all. The first thing he did was to quickly find his room, take out his home slippers and change Put on the home clothes, and then gave Qingchuan a big hug with Wei Ge's late mother's face.

"Yueming, this is your home? It's great, you've lived the life I dreamed of."

Lu Yuan walked around the house, and then squatted in front of the fireplace, not moving, "Fireplace! Hey, do you remember a fairy tale about a little girl cleaning the fireplace and picking up beans then what."

"That's Cinderella." Qing Chuan said and brought him a glass of warm water.

"Cinderella? Then... who was the one who plowed out the strawberries?"

So Qingchuan found him a copy of "Andersen's Fairy Tales" and a copy of "Grimm's Fairy Tales", "I don't know about this either, maybe you can find it yourself."

When I came to a group of chickens, I thought of that variety show Qingchuan said that they wanted to raise chickens at home.

"I thought you were joking, did you really raise chickens?"

A fat old hen is slowly looking for bugs in the grass. There was also a very fierce and fierce big white goose, arrogantly glanced at the house, and swaggered away.

Lu Yuan didn't know when he rubbed against the side, looking at the thick thighs of the old hen, his saliva was about to flow down, "This chicken looks like a free-range chicken, the meat is firm and chewy. , stewed chicken soup is also delicious. Yueming, do you want to eat chicken today?"

"Okay, as long as you can catch it." Qing Chuan glanced at Lu Yuan's small body, and then at the gentle but fierce old hen who could fly - not what he said, Lu Yuan Far may not be able to beat this chicken.

Lu Yuan really went to catch the chicken, and was chased by the old hen. It has been proved with practical actions that he is really not as good as a chicken. Wang Chao couldn't stand upright with laughter, he had forgotten that he was chased a few minutes ago.

"What's the situation?" Director Wang, who just got out of the car, looked at the farce in the yard with a serious face. He was also holding a fishing rod in his hand, and behind him was his wife, a middle-aged woman who looked rich, with something in her hand, which was a gift from the couple.

Director Wang sent a box of Chinese mitten crabs with the words Chengyang Lake hairy crabs on it.

Qingchuan accepted the box unceremoniously, "Exactly, I have a few jars of rice wine here, rice wine with crab, it's amazing."

After Wang Dao and his wife, Zhang Le and Lin Ruyi brought a box of snacks.

Zhang Le has completely lost weight, revealing her delicate facial features, and standing with Lin Ruyi is a man and a woman. So many things happened to the Zhang family, but it was not a bad thing for Zhang Le. His expression was very relaxed, and he was no longer forced to smile.

Of course, the success of holding a beautiful woman is also a major reason.

Although the Zhang family is defeated, Grandpa Zhang is still there, and his connections and resources are also there. Zhang Le can continue to engage in the career he likes in this circle, without being forced to learn to be immature. And the connections that Lin Ruyi has made over the years will also help him.

"I thank you for him." Lin Ruyi said quickly and in a low voice, she had already been determined to be the leader, and she was stronger, making people dare not look at her.

"You're welcome."

"Ruyi, I'll pack my luggage first, you can sit and rest for a while." Zhang Le put a few pieces of candy into Lin Ruyi's hand, and then pulled the person to the sofa to sit down and look at the coffee table There was hot water and a water cup, so I quickly poured a cup, looking distressed: "Are you still dizzy?"

"There is still a little bit." Lin Ruyi said.

"You eat some candy first, there seems to be some plum candy in our suitcase, I'll look for it." He then dragged the two suitcases to the selected guest room.

Motion sickness? Qing Chuan silently looked at Lin Ruyi, who was eating sugar and drinking warm water without blushing. These young people, don't even think about love.

It was only when I thought of this, Wei Ge suddenly came over and pressed him onto the sofa on the other side, "I've been busy for a long time in the morning, are you tired? I'll make lunch."

When I woke up in the morning, I didn’t do anything, even the hot water was burned by Wei Ge. It was Qingchuan who walked around with the show team:…

Ali and Jun Yue came together. They met on the road and came together. Ali came from a call, and Jun Yue drove by himself. The supercar with a low chassis walked all the way in the mud. The sides were full of yellow mud and water, and the original color was almost unrecognizable.

Ali put some kind of precious mushrooms he brought into the kitchen, and the champagne brought by Jun Yue. This white wine was placed in the wine cabinet together with Wang Chao's red wine. There are also many wines made by Qingchuan in the wine cabinet.

After connecting, the spray gun was stuffed into Jun Yue, who was standing there foolishly wearing sunglasses and a mask.

"Will the car wash?"

“…will you?”

Jun Yue looked at the car wash nozzle in her hand, thinking about the 'get along well' that Sister Xia told her thousands of times, she sighed deeply: Okay, let's start with the car wash.

This variety show has no tasks, just daily life. Director Wang had already picked up the fishing rod, "Yueming, is that the fish pond you're talking about? Wait, wait for me to catch two fish for dinner." He carried the small bucket and left.

Weige picked some fresh fruits and vegetables, ready to cook. Mrs. Wang Dao wanted to help, but they were too embarrassed. It was inappropriate for a whole room of young people to wait for food. So Qingchuan gave Mrs. Wang a difficult task.

"Auntie, I'll give you the bottle."

Mrs. Wang Dao liked this job, she took her only daughter Lin Ruyi, and happily went to cut flowers in the garden.

Neither of them took special care of the yard, but the flowers bloomed warmly and brilliantly. Roses, roses, chrysanthemums, cockscombs, etc., the yard was full of vitality.

"I go to the kitchen to help, I'm good at this." Zhang Le ran to the kitchen to help, and it could be seen that he also did this at home.

The remaining four, Qingchuan, Lu Yuan, Wang Chao and Ali, had nothing to do, and they felt guilty lying down to rest.

Bone china cup with two small jars, one for caramel juice and one for rosebuds.

We saw that Wei Ge skillfully used a bamboo clip to pick up a few rosebuds and put them in a cup, pour hot water, pour hot milk, spoon a spoonful of caramel juice, and then pass To Qingchuan, "I have eaten less in the morning, are you hungry?"

Qing Chuan held the porcelain cup in both hands and drank silently.

Couch trio: I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car. Cold dog food slaps relentlessly on my face...

The rose is slightly bitter, the buffalo milk is fragrant, and the caramel is sweet, so the final taste is a bit strange. Qingchuan is okay to drink, especially when the aromas of these three ingredients are blended together, the heart will slowly melt.

and loquat tree.

Osmanthus?

By the way, isn't it the season of osmanthus blooming? A few days ago, I said that I used to play sweet-scented osmanthus, but I forgot.

"The osmanthus flowers are blooming in the backyard, do we want to go hunting for osmanthus flowers?" Qingchuan asked the three of them.

"You planted sweet-scented osmanthus here? No wonder I always feel the sweetness of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air. How do you pick the sweet-scented osmanthus? Roll it down with your hands?"

Lu Yuan stood up and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go."

Wang Chao also stood up, "Together."

Ali understands a little bit, "Should I prepare some clean cloth and bamboo poles?"

Qing Chuan nodded, "I'll go get the bamboo poles and cloth, I'll be right back."

There are three osmanthus trees in the far corner of the backyard. The six-year-old osmanthus trees were transplanted, so this year they are full of osmanthus and can be harvested.

I could only smell a little incense in the front yard, but now that I got closer, the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus became obvious. Subtle and strong, if you have to use a certain emotion to describe its aroma, that is secret love. It seems to hide the traces, but the surging emotions are hard to hide from the senses.

Qingchuan and Wang Chao carefully spread a cloth under the tree, and the other two tapped the osmanthus branches with bamboo poles. They were as happy as little boys, even Jun Yue, who had washed half of the car, ran over and shouted, "Senior, I'll try too!"

Every time the bamboo pole is knocked, the sweet-scented osmanthus falls to the ground like golden rain. It was layered on top of each other, and soon converged into a golden stream on the black cloth, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air seemed to be stronger.

Qingchuan squatted down and held a small pile of golden flowers in his hands. The fresh osmanthus was moist and soft, but there were no water droplets on it, only the softness and tenderness of the petals themselves. It is so small, and it hides behind the leaves in clusters, but the aroma cannot be hidden.

This is golden osmanthus, bright in color and smell, very suitable for making sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus honey.

"Do more, turn back to make sweet-scented osmanthus candy, one person per person." Qingchuan laughed, and everyone else laughed, no one noticed the drones circling in the sky.

The collected sweet-scented osmanthus was packed in a bag, Qingchuan mixed the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus with a little salt, marinated first to remove the water, and then added sugar to taste. And, on the palate, a little saltiness can accentuate the sweetness.

Wang Chao helped wash the sweet-scented osmanthus, while Lu Yuan and Ali helped Jun Yue wash the car. After playing Osmanthus together, they formed a friendship with Osmanthus. But Qing Chuan watched with cold eyes, the two of them were just playing with water, and they had a lot of fun.

There are tiny osmanthus flowers in their hair and body, and they can smell the fragrance of their bodies before they get close. The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus is very sweet, and it is not unexpected on them.

The two ladies in the living room have put up flower arrangements, which are not professional, but they look very lively and full of wild interest.

Bowl of Spinach Fish Ball Soup.

Part of the ingredients come from the big yard and part from the refrigerator. The crucian carp is the fruit of Wang Dao's half-hour labor. It is very fat, fresh and lively, and its tail is particularly strong.

When everyone arrived, washed their hands and sat down, Qingchuan brought a pot of sweet rice wine with a low degree of alcohol, "There is still rice in the kitchen, not enough to add it myself. This is home-brewed, I want to drink it If I fall by myself, I won't be polite to everyone."

"Who is being polite to you?" Lu stayed close, and took the rice wine away with his hand, "Come on, do you want Director Wang? Where's Auntie? ... It's okay, the degree of rice wine is not high, and Sweet, a little bit, you won't get drunk."

Under Lu Yuan's hard selling, almost everyone poured a small glass of rice wine. The milky white rice wine has the sour aroma of the brew, but the sourness is just right, which can arouse people's appetite, drink a little, and the sourness is suppressed by the sweetness.

They knew about Qingchuan's own wine making, they thought it was a gimmick at the time, but now they drink it and realize it's really good. There are too many true and false things in the entertainment industry. Everyone's heart is equipped with thick armor, and they dare not trust others at will.

Maybe it's the effect of alcohol, maybe it's a comfortable atmosphere, or maybe it's pouring out, everyone chatting while eating, unknowingly, a bowl of white rice was eaten, and half a bowl was added. Soft spring water boiled white rice, plus three fresh ground, super rice.

Looking back at the bare rice bowl and feeling the bulging belly, two of them are idols who are fat and need to restrain their appetite.

Full of wine and food, the four most idle people just now were responsible for washing the dishes. Qingchuan wanted to make sweet-scented osmanthus, so it was Lu Yuan, Wang Chao and Ali who washed the dishes. The main thing is to clean the kitchen, and there is a dishwasher for washing dishes.

The three of them quickly got it done, and Qingchuan was still laying sugar there, a layer of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Yueming, can I row a boat to pick lotus pods? There are many lotus pods on the fish pond. You can peel and eat lotus seeds."

Lu Yuan is now like Erha who goes out to have fun, and wants to touch everything he sees. The city was suffocating him.

"It's okay to go, but the boat is so narrow that it will fall into the lake accidentally. Can you row and swim?"

"Yes, I'm a good swimmer." Lu Yuan showed his biceps.

Qingchuan didn't quite believe it, so he stuffed Lu Yuan with an inflatable safety vest, "Okay, let's go."

Director Wang and his wife took a walk in the garden to digest food.

The yard of Qingchuan's house is very large. One hundred acres are rented to grow flowers and grow grass. It is not as well-organized as a park. .

"When I retire, let's move to the neighborhood. Look at this side, the mountains are beautiful, the water is also beautiful..." Director Wang and his wife talked about the arrangements for life in old age.

"The most important thing is that the fish is also beautiful." Mrs. Wang Dao smiled and continued, "I remember, we haven't gone out for a walk for a long time. You are busy, and you don't have a few days at home throughout the year. I'm afraid Even if you retire, you can't put down your movies."

As he was talking, a person ran quickly from one side, leaving a wind behind.

Director Wang took a closer look, and it was Lu Yuan, "Hey this kid, he's going to net fish?"

Wang Dao and his wife continued to walk forward, and saw Jun Yue standing under a big tree, standing on tiptoe and craned her neck to see.

When he got closer, he realized that he was looking at the squirrel in the tree. Between the branches and leaves, there is a log-colored nest fixed on the branch. A small squirrel at the door is poking its head there, holding some unknown nuts in its claws, and looking at Jun Yue under the tree curiously.

Silly, both.

The strong woman, Sister Xia, is unmarried. She has no children.

However, being stupid seems to have the advantage of being stupid, at least a little more pleasing than a hypocrite. Look, Lu Yuan and Qingchuan had a bad relationship in the past, but now they are friends, and Jun Yue and Qingchuan have a bad relationship, and now they are invited.

After walking around, the body warmed up, and the old couple was ready to go back to the house. As a result, Ali was feeding the goose outside the house, and the fierce goose that chased Wang Chao all over the place was obedient to him.

"I also raised geese when I was a child. My hometown is in the countryside. Every family raises them and takes care of the home." Ali touched the neck of the goose, "It's been a long time since I went back, I don't know where my hometown is now. How's it going? It's been more than ten years since it came out, and my friends in my hometown don't even recognize it."

"Gah." The big goose pressed his mouth to Ali's palm, reminding him to continue feeding and not stop.

Ali immediately forgot his melancholy and poured fish rice into the small stone basin.

The couple said goodbye to Ali who was feeding the geese and entered the house.

Then I saw Wang Chao reading a book by the fireplace and drinking tea. There are some very interesting books on the small bookshelf, and every now and then there is one or two amusing reading notes, which he reads with relish.

Zhang Le and Lin Ruyi sat on the sofa, Zhang Le carefully peeled the melon seeds, and Lin Ruyi was in charge of eating.

"Shh, let's not disturb their young people's love." Mrs. Wang took her wife to the other side.

The living room is very big. In addition to the first two places, there is also a resting place. It is on the way from the kitchen to the living room. and wine glasses.

Qing Chuan came out of the kitchen and happened to see it. It was inappropriate to drink at noon, so he brought out a plate of nuts, "Would you like to turn on the TV?"

"Okay, I'm chasing "Second Marriage" recently. There will be a replay at noon." Mrs. Wang immediately said with a smile.

"Ma'am, my drama is also being replayed." Director Wang reminded.

"Your drama is too complicated, it hurts my head." Mrs. Wang didn't give any face.

Qing Chuan laughed and found the channel that replays "Second Marriage".

"Qing, can you help me separate the egg whites?" Wei Ge's voice came from the kitchen.

Qingchuan went back immediately. There is still a lot of buffalo milk left in the morning, they are going to make double skin milk, and some other rose milk pudding with rose sauce.

The double skin milk is solidified with egg white, the top layer is thick milk skin, the pudding is solidified with gelatin powder, add cream and rose sauce when stirring, caramel sauce on the lower layer, sprinkle a little rose petals on top. The two look a bit similar, but they are actually completely different in taste and texture.

The rest of the egg yolk is not wasted. Add milk powder, cornstarch and a little lemon juice to make sweet and soft egg yolk melted beans, which melts in your mouth.

With a cup of black tea to relieve greasy, it is a very good afternoon tea.

It's tea time.

The round white plastic table was spread out in the yard, covered with a light gray linen tablecloth with small white flowers, and several people brought plastic chairs out of the house. You don't have to eat at the table, you can choose to eat by the goldfish pond, by the flowerbed, or by sitting on the swing chair.

The refreshing wind brings the aroma of golden osmanthus, and there are the sounds of different birds singing.

"Meow~" two uninvited guests do not know where to get out.

They are two wild cats, they don't have anything human on them, but they are clean and beautiful.

One is a long-haired raccoon flower, and the other is a snow-white lion cat, standing vigilantly not far away.

Qing Chuan took out two cat paw plates, one pink and blue, one pink, with a small pile of egg yolk melted beans and a translucent round cake like candy. He put the dinner plate not far from the cat.

"Is it your cat?" Lu Yuan asked.

"No, it's the cat boss nearby." Qingchuan said with a smile, "There aren't too many mice in the yard, it's all because of them. But occasionally they also harm the birds on the trees and the animals in the water. Fish. Two naughty skin boys."

The two cats ate the crunchy egg yolk melted beans for themselves, and happily licked the translucent round cake, pressed their paws, and seemed to cherish it very much.

"Are they eating sugar?" asked Jun Yue, who was closest to the cat, "Eat so seriously, doesn't the cat feel the sweetness?"

"It's cat candy, made with catnip and isinglass. After eating it once, I often come to ask for it. The most interesting thing is that they will also pay."

"What's the pay?" Everyone was curious.

"You'll find out tomorrow morning."

A group of people were chatting and laughing in the yard, enjoying a rare and pleasant time.

There are no high-rise buildings here, no car exhaust, but without those in the city, they have no ability to survive. Entertainment is inseparable from the city, and you cannot have both.

It doesn't matter, such a place, once in a while, is satisfied.

It is like putting a garment full of mud in a flowing stream, the water will wash away the mud on it, and the garment will continue to be stained with dust in the future, but this moment is clean of.

Sitting in the yard and looking out, what you see are red flowers and green grass, birds and fish, the green hills in the distance are like emeralds, and the sky is the cleanest blue.

It is like a landscape painting with green mountains and white clouds in the distance, and pastoral cottages close by, and they are sitting in the painting.

The author has something to say:I am going to be a guest at Qingchuan's house~