Jiang Li walked straight out of the kitchen with his face in his face, and came to the yard.

The old man has come back from the field, picking and picking from a basket of freshly picked sweet potatoes.

Jiang Li walked over and put the noodles on the stool in front of him.

"Old man, I made some noodles, you can try it."

The old man looked at Jiang Li, then at his face, and quickly put down the things in his hands and began to gesture.

Jiang Li smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, there are still plenty in the kitchen, enough for us to eat, but I just used up a little bit of your noodles, and I will find a way to return them to you later."

The old man quickly waved his hand and told Jiang Li not to pay it back.

Then he picked up the bowl of noodles and took a sip, his eyes widened instantly, and he kept giving Jiang Li a thumbs up.

Jiang Li smiled sweeter, "As long as the old man likes it."

The old man thought for a while, and then drew something on the ground with the tip of his chopsticks.

Jiang Li looked at it intently, and pondered: "Old man, your surname is Zhao, so I will call you Uncle Zhao from now on."

Uncle Zhao nodded happily, even raising the creases on his face.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also moved when they saw this loving scene.

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish 】

[L God: The goddess is as kind as ever. 】

[The XC area is responsible: When did Sister Li become so virtuous, I also want to eat the noodles cooked by Sister Li! 】

[Time: The noodles made by my sister are the most delicious noodles in the world. 】

[Even the old man said that Li Li's cooking is delicious, so Heizi should stop questioning it. 】

[What did the old man eat, maybe he looked at the camera to look delicious in order to take care of Jiang Li's face. 】

In the room, Jiang Shixu lowered his little head wearily.

It turns out that my sister's noodles are not just for him to eat alone.

Seeing Uncle Zhao eating happily, Jiang Li left contentedly.

However, the moment she turned around, Uncle Zhao stood up and made some hesitant sounds.

Jiang Li looked back at him curiously, "What's wrong, Uncle Zhao?"

Uncle Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment, then stretched out his hand and gestured a few times.

Jiang Li nodded with a clear smile, "I see. You mean that your son is also at home and didn't eat in the morning. You want me to send him a copy, right? No problem."

After agreeing, Jiang Li walked towards the kitchen without looking back.

Jiang Yan had already filled a big bowl of noodles and came out to squat on the porch and gobble it up.

Seeing Jiang Li approaching, he puffed his cheeks and said vaguely: "...Ni...noodles are so good...worth it..."

Jiang Li glanced at him lightly and then went into the kitchen.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard, Jiang Yan was still stubborn in front of his sister, why didn't it work after only a few minutes? 】

【Young master looks unconvinced, like my Xiugou who just gave a few snacks and kept wagging his tail. 】

[Jiang Li: High cold, don't cue. 】

After a while, Jiang Li came out again with a bowl of noodles, this time she went straight to the second floor.

The building on the second floor is also very simple, all wooden rooms, with sloping eaves hanging high, simple but with a special charm.

It's just that compared to the first floor, this place is even more deserted, and it doesn't look like a place where people live.

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the wooden door in front of him with one hand.

A few seconds later, a clear male voice came from inside——

"Who?"

"I'm a resident of your house." Jiang Li explained slowly, "Uncle Zhao said you didn't eat this morning, so let me bring you some noodles."

The people inside were silent for a moment, then said:

"Okay, I see, you put your things at the door."

"Thank you."

The man's voice was low and lazy, and because it was separated by a wooden door, it was a bit more ethereal.

Although it is light, it is full of energy, and it does not look like recovering from a serious illness at all.

But didn't Uncle Zhao say that he was still sick?

But Jiang Li didn't ask too much, just put down the things in his hand and turned to leave.

The audience in the live broadcast room became excited.

[Ah, ah, this little brother's voice is so nice!My ears are pregnant! 】

[Help, I really want to know what he looks like. 】

[The sluts upstairs, stop fantasizing, how can the old man's son be so handsome?At most a disgraced country bumpkin, maybe a spirited guy. 】

[It makes sense, after all, there are not many good-looking people with good voices. 】

[Disillusionment in a second, woo woo woo. 】

After quickly finishing the breakfast, Jiang Li grabbed Jiang Yan and cleaned the dishes.

But how could Young Master Jiang, who has never touched the sun with his ten fingers, be willing to be a coolie again and again?

So while washing the dishes, he was doing the world.

It's too late to fuck and fuck.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Director Sun set up several cameras in the yard in front of the village chief's house on time.

Occasionally, a few villagers passing by stopped to watch curiously.

But most people are too busy with farm work to watch the big gang filming TV.

At [-]:[-], He Yun and Qi Tianyu came one after another.

Another 10 minutes later, Shu Yan came.

Without her beautiful clothes, she only asked the landlord's daughter to borrow a white t-shirt to wear, but she still wore hot pants underneath, and the hem of the shirt was tied around her waist schemingly.

Coupled with the same fiery and sultry makeup, the whole person is too eye-catching.

Especially in the countryside where simplicity has always been the norm.

Along the way, Shu Yan won the scrutiny and lip-smacking of many grandmothers and aunts.

But as if she couldn't see it, she twisted her waist and entered the public camera.

[I'll go, Shu Yan really went back to put on makeup, I really don't mind trouble. 】

[Is the burden too heavy?It's too offensive to dress like this. 】

[Some people's cerebellums are bound too much, right?Sister Yan is so pretty!And it's the 21st century, can't you dress freely?She didn't reveal any key parts. 】

Just as the live broadcast room was having a heated discussion about Shu Yan's outfit, Wen Jiaojiao walked over with a face full of impatience.

"What the hell is this place? It doesn't matter if there are so many mosquitoes, and the sun is still so poisonous. The photon skin rejuvenation I just did is all useless. I hate it."

Barrage: Alright, here comes another one with a heavier burden.

When several people stood up with different expressions, Director Sun noticed the two absent ones.

"Where are the Jiangyan people from Jiangli? It's already 08:30, why haven't they come yet?"

【Jiang Li is watching Jiang Yan wash the dishes at home. 】

[I can't take it anymore, the young master can wash a bowl for half an hour, and Li Li will be dragged along with him. 】

[To be late is to be late, if Jiang Li doesn't like it, he can just swipe it himself, isn't this a good way to get cheap? 】

Seeing that Jiang Li was late, Wen Jiaojiao raised the corners of her lips proudly.

She finally managed to win a round in front of that damned woman.

"Those two couldn't find a place to stay and slept outside before they were late, did they?" Wen Jiaojiao gloated, "If that's the case, then we really have to wait for them."

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