Behind He Hao, Zhou Yan also came out of the room with a cup and a toothbrush and squinting his eyes.

[It's He Hao and Zhou Yan. Oh my god, this chicken coop hair is so cute]

[As expected, old people just sleep less]

[You still call this sleeping less? It’s already noon.]

[As expected of an ageless male god, he is over 40 and still looks so handsome]

[Yes, these two are the male gods of their generation]

[I couldn't tell whether he was a man or not, I saw two old country men]

〔What about the brother and sister in my family?〕

[The young man was sleeping soundly, he should still be sleeping]

[This scene is full of the visual sense of an old couple]

He Hao and Zhou Yan tidied themselves and went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, although it couldn't be called breakfast since it was already past nine o'clock.

Breakfast is also very simple, just some brewed fruit lotus root powder and milk, just a little bit of it will do.

Just then, the phone in the living room rang.

He Hao raised his eyebrows and said to Zhou Yan with a smile, "It seems that today's guest has arrived."

"Then go answer the phone and see what dishes have been ordered." Zhou Yan pushed He Hao and continued to make lotus root powder.

He Hao is an evergreen in the hosting industry. He has come into contact with countless artists. Every time he answers the phone and chats with them for a few minutes, he can roughly guess the identity of the guest.

"Hello, this is the farmhouse." He Hao answered the phone and said hello.

The voice on the other end of the phone was modified by a voice changer, and the original voice could not be heard. "Uh, hello, we are today's guests. Can we order?"

Us? It looks like there are at least two of us.

He Hao keenly grasped the key point from the visitor's words: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. He Hao could vaguely hear some noises, probably someone was discussing what dishes to order.

"Let's order two dishes, one is braised chicken nuggets, and the other is braised eggplant."

He Hao nodded and remembered the two dishes. He thought to himself that it seemed that the person was not very familiar with them and the dishes he ordered were very conventional.

"Okay, I remember it, one braised chicken and one braised eggplant, right?" He confirmed again.

"Yes, we'll probably be there before lunch."

"Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, He Hao ran to the kitchen and informed Chef Zhou Yan, "There are about 2 to 3 people coming. They ordered two dishes, one is braised chicken nuggets and the other is braised eggplant. They will arrive before lunch."

After listening to He Hao's narration, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "These two dishes are not difficult. They can be served before lunch. Just eat a little at noon and cook them in the evening."

"Okay, then I'll go call Wenbo and my sister."

He Hao went back to the room and called Wenbo and his sister who were still sleeping, asking them to get up and eat something.

[The guest of honor this time was very polite in ordering food]

[As soon as I heard the order of the dishes, I knew it was not someone I knew.]

[If you ask me, we should order the eight major cuisines]

[Mr. Zhou in front is chasing you with a knife, run away]

[That's wise. Give less. Then you can do less work.]

[I don’t know if it’s a man or a woman, I hope it’s a beautiful woman]

[The previous LSP has been identified]

The four people in the cabin had a simple breakfast and tidied up the house. Then they heard some noise at the door.

The camera turns to the door of the farmhouse. Qiao Wei and Su Yunshu walk in with suitcases in their hands. There is a gravel ground in front of the door of the cottage. Dragging the suitcases forward will make quite a noise.

The sound was secondary. Su Yunshu was afraid that the suitcase would be damaged, so she simply lifted the suitcase by the handle and slightly lifted it. She didn't want it to be too conspicuous, so she just lifted it a little bit so that it wouldn't be noticeable without careful observation.

As soon as Qiao Wei and Su Yunshu appeared, the barrage of comments kept popping up.

[Beauty! Beauty!]

〔This is my Weiwei.〕

[I am also a rose in front, let’s go together.]

[Can anyone give me some scientific knowledge? What is a rose?]

[The one in front, how did you get by? Qiao Wei’s fans are called Roses, and the fan club is called Rose Garden.]

[Who is the beauty behind the rose? There are such beauties in the entertainment industry]

[She doesn’t look very old, and her appearance is absolutely stunning!]

[They should be from the same company, let Qiao Wei lead the newcomers]

〔This new person is so beautiful〕

[Little sister, do you want to go home with your brother?]

[The person in front has called the police, no need to thank me]

He Hao and Yang Wenbo, who heard the noise, came out first, followed by Zhou Yan and Yang Wenwen who were a step slower.

"Sister Qiao Wei" Yang Wenbo and Qiao Wei knew each other. They had worked together in a play, in which they played siblings, and their relationship was pretty good in normal times.

Qiao Wei changed her usual overly arrogant temper. She was a little arrogant in front of the camera and happily greeted Yang Wenbo and Teacher He who rushed over.

"Wenbo, long time no see. Teacher He, long time no see."

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