The Little Chef of the Film Emperor's House
Chapter 18 The Pearl River · The Hermit · Qi
Jiang Qi and Qiao Zhuyu walked up the mountain while asking about the road. The villagers in Baipo Village were very enthusiastic and wished they could be sent directly to their destination.
After learning what they were going to do up the mountain, the villagers took a look at the slightly gloomy sky and told them: "It is estimated to rain today, and the terrain on the mountain is steep, so be careful."
"We will, thank you very much." Jiang Qi and the villagers said goodbye and walked up the path at the bottom of the mountain with Qiao Zhuyu.
Their task is to chop moso bamboo, then weave it into bamboo baskets on the spot, and take the bamboo baskets to the person in charge of the program group to exchange for the ingredients for today's dinner.
In Baipo Village, people often go to the mountain to cut moso bamboo, and then make various weaving products to sell for money. The paths on the mountain are also stepped on by people over the years.
There is no sun in the afternoon, it is cloudy, the surrounding forests are green, and sometimes there is a wind with the coolness of late summer, the branches and leaves are messy, but the heart gradually calms down in this sosuo.
Since waking up in the hospital, Jiang Qi has become visibly more active, jumping around in the natural oxygen bar with a hatchet on his back.
Qiao Zhuyu didn't know what happened to Jiang Qi, but she felt that something had disappeared from Jiang Qi, and the consequence was——
Rejuvenation.
Jiang Qi waved the hatchet and shouted: "How dare you enter my territory to disturb my retreat, see how powerful my Qinglong Yanyue Saber is!"
The camera brother was giggling, Qiao Zhuyu just wanted to cover his face, thinking that you would not want to broadcast such a secondary school thing, would you?
After walking along the mountain road for more than an hour, when we reached the halfway up the mountain, we could already see the whole Baipo Village. The quiet village is located among the green hills, like a paradise, everything is beautiful and incredible.
Jiang Qi stopped at the place, turned around pretentiously, and said to Qiao Zhuyu, "Don't move here, I'll cut a bamboo for you."
Qiao Zhuyu couldn't wait, and quickly waved her hands: "Go, go, go!"
Jiang Qi, carrying a hatchet, scrambled away, his back jumping away.
Qiao Zhuyu looked at the sky in despair, how could this be the actor Jiang Da she knew?Do his fans know?If sister Li Lin were here, would she tie him up and send him to a mental hospital?
Jiang Qi is indeed very happy. The matter of his mother made him have nightmares for 11 years, but now he knows that his mother has always loved him.
Afterwards, Fan Jinzhong looked like he was insane. He felt that he was almost the same now. He was almost 30 years old and still so unstable, but he was happy!
The film king hummed and wandered around in the bamboo forest, and finally picked out a bamboo that was pleasing to the eye. He rubbed his hands, raised the hatchet, and slashed down, powerful enough to lift the mountain and smash the world.
After a few clicks, a moso bamboo fell down, revealing the green and white core inside.
Jiang Qi glanced back, Qiao Zhuyu was also chopping with a hatchet, but his hand strength was obviously not strong, and he chopped very hard.
He didn't call Qiao Zhuyu, but took out another lighter machete, picked the best part of the whole bamboo, and cut it down until it was only as long as a forearm.
The bamboo itself is only the thickness of two fingers. Jiang Qi took out the tools he smuggled out of his bag, opened up the bamboo joints, and drilled a few holes in it. Gradually take shape in the hand.
Qiao Zhuyu straightened her waist and took a breath. After chopping bamboo for a long time, her waist began to ache.
She was just about to check on Jiang Qi's work progress, when she heard a sudden burst of music, the tone wasn't very good, but the melody was melodious and melodious.
Is it possible that there really are hermit masters?
With this thought in mind, Qiao Zhuyu followed the prestige and saw Jiang Hermit Gaoren Qi standing on a higher slope with his eyes closed, with an intoxicated expression, and a green bamboo flute on his lips.
Jiang Qi was tall and tall, his slightly long hair was a little disheveled by the wind, his skin was fine and fair, and he was particularly eye-catching in the surroundings. The tune Qiao Zhuyu played had never been heard before, but he just thought it was nice.
Such a person would not be a hermit, but a son of a wealthy family, refined and refined, with great talents.
At the end of the song, Jiang Qi opened his eyes and waved with a smile: "Does it sound good?"
Some distance away, Qiao Zhuyu put her hands around her mouth and responded like a trumpet: "It sounds good!"
"Should I also go to the music scene and get a singer or something?" Jiang Qi said.
Qiao Zhuyu smiled: "You are such a good crafter, you should become a craftsman."
Qiao Zhuyu ruthlessly shattered Jiang Qi's song king dream. He used the skill of throwing and rolling to stamp his feet vigorously, but the fallen leaves on the soles of his feet were too thick and the ground was soft. He accidentally stepped on it. He lost his balance instantly, and his whole body Lean back.
Seeing Jiang Qi's figure disappear behind the slope, Qiao Zhuyu's expression changed immediately.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Qiao Zhuyu yelled, and quickly said to the only photographer who followed him, "Go down the mountain and find someone! Call an ambulance! I'll go find him!"
The photographer was already panicked, subconsciously listened to Qiao Zhuyu's words, and ran down the mountain without using the machine.
Qiao Zhuyu was so impatient that she didn't have time to find the way, so she climbed up the bamboo directly with both hands, and at the same time, she didn't forget to call: "Mr. Jiang! Are you still there, Mr. Jiang! If you hear it, please say yes!"
At the same time, the weather was not good, and there were faint thunderclaps, but after a while, heavy rain poured down.
Qiao Zhuyu's vision was blurred by the heavy rain, but luckily she had already arrived at the place where Jiang Qi was standing just now, she looked down and almost poked over in place.
Jiang Qi stood under a huge rock below, with a barrier covering his head, and he didn't get a drop of rain all over his body. It seemed that he didn't expect the heavy rain to come suddenly. He looked at Qiao Zhuyu in the rain, and said with a little embarrassment: "You want to Come on, it’s good to hide from the rain here.”
"Are you injured?" Qiao Zhuyu asked tiredly with her hands on her hips.
Jiang Qi became even more embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "No, no."
"Didn't you hear me shouting so many times just now?"
"Listen, I heard."
Before Qiao Zhuyu got angry, Jiang Qi said immediately: "I guarantee that I really didn't mean to tease you, and I didn't know that the rain came so coincidentally!"
"Come down to hide from the rain! Don't catch a cold later!" Jiang Qi urged her.
Qiao Zhuyu sighed, and just took a step forward, who knew that the rain-soaked ground was so slippery, she couldn't control her strength, slipped out, and fell along the place where Jiang Qi fell, and she also fell .
Jiang Qi was shocked, and regardless of the heavy rain, he rushed out, but he was still a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as Qiao Zhuyu slid down on the ground.
"Zhuyu! Zhuyu, are you okay!" Jiang Qi rushed to Qiao Zhuyu's side, trying to help her up.
As soon as she touched her arm, Qiao Zhuyu suddenly let out a cry of pain.
Jiang Qi quickly understood what was going on, and carefully rolled up his muddy sleeves. Yubai's forearm was covered with shocking bloodstains.
Jiang Qi felt a sudden pain in his heart, and looked at Qiao Zhuyu who was already frowning in pain, knowing that he just asked nonsense.
"Come on, I'll help you up, this kind of heavy rain comes and goes quickly, let's hide for a while, and go down the mountain when the rain stops." Jiang Qi said.
Qiao Zhuyu shook her head, pointed to her right foot, and groaned in pain: "No, my foot, my foot hurts..."
Jiang Qi looked over and saw the swollen old Gao on his right ankle.
Now I can't be sure if it's just a sprain or something else. Jiang Qi is not a doctor, but he also knows that if it is serious, the treatment should not be delayed.
"Go, I'll carry you down the mountain." Jiang Qi said, handing the bamboo flute in his hand to Qiao Zhuyu, "You take this well."
Qiao Zhuyu did not refuse Jiang Qi's proposal, because the wounds on her ankles and arms were really painful. She has been like this since she was a child. She has nothing to be afraid of, except pain.
A small wound, if you don't see it, it's okay, as long as you see it, it can make her cry in pain.
The rain was still falling, and both of them were soaked. Jiang Qi didn't dare to walk too fast with Qiao Zhuyu on his back. The terrain here was too steep and the road was slippery. He was afraid of causing another injury if he was not careful.
In the bamboo grove, the sound of raindrops beating on the bamboo leaves fell on Jiang Qi's ears, and Qiao Zhuyu's soft sobbing as she lay on his shoulder.
Jiang Qi regretted it now, if he hadn't gotten carried away, Qiao Zhuyu would not have been injured.
Guilt and heartache are entangled with each other, Jiang Qi thought for a while, and said to Qiao Zhuyu: "Look at this flute, if you can guess the mystery on it, I will give you the flute."
Qiao Zhuyu was still in pain, so she picked up the flute to observe carefully, and saw that there were three circles engraved on it. The arrangement of the circles was not regular, but they were very close together.
There are also three meandering curves below the circle.
Qiao Zhuyu showed it to Jiang Qi, and asked in a crying voice, "Is it this?"
Jiang Qi smiled: "Yes, this is it, guess what it is?"
Qiao Zhuyu was at a loss, and she couldn't figure out what it was after looking for a long time, and her crying became more intense: "I can't guess, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I I can't guess."
Qiao Zhuyu is usually calm and composed, occasionally a little domineering, and speaks harsh words from time to time. Has there ever been a time when she was so fragile and coquettish?
Jiang Qi's heart was about to soften into a puddle of water, so he couldn't bear to make people guess again, and said: "The one on the top is the pearl, and the one below is the river water."
"Pearl River?"
Jiang Qi was stunned, but he didn't expect to be able to explain it like this, and said with a smile: "Yes, Zhujiang, you guessed it right, now the flute is yours."
Qiao Zhuyu muttered, "Such a rough flute..."
Having said that, Qiao Zhuyu held it tightly in her hand and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
"Does it still hurt?"
"Ok?"
"Nothing, I didn't ask anything."
Qiao Zhuyu realized it later, and her attention was drawn to her ankle by this sentence, and she suddenly felt that she was about to ascend to heaven.
"What are you asking? It didn't hurt at first, but now it's hurting again..." Qiao Zhuyu's tears slid down together with the rain.
"Okay, okay, I won't mention it, it's all my fault, okay?" Jiang Qi coaxed softly, "Don't cry, eh?"
Qiao Zhuyu sniffed, and finally stopped crying so heartbreakingly.
Not long after, the rain stopped, and the sky suddenly became brighter, as if I just sneezed.
Jiang Qi strolled with Qiao Zhuyu on his back, he asked, "Is it cold?"
"Not cold." Qiao Zhuyu said, "Are you tired?"
Jiang Qi smiled easily: "Not tired."
They had already walked halfway when they came, and just as they finished speaking, a human voice suddenly came from ahead.
"When you fell, I asked Brother Camera to call for someone to save you. They should have come." Qiao Zhuyu said.
There were not many people coming, but Jiang Qi and Qiao Zhuyu were startled when they saw the leader clearly.
Li Lin's face was gloomy, as if she couldn't see anything and didn't care, she didn't even ask why Jiang Qi was carrying Qiao Zhuyu on her back, and walked quickly to Jiang Qi, angrily said: "The show is over, you follow me back to the company."
After learning what they were going to do up the mountain, the villagers took a look at the slightly gloomy sky and told them: "It is estimated to rain today, and the terrain on the mountain is steep, so be careful."
"We will, thank you very much." Jiang Qi and the villagers said goodbye and walked up the path at the bottom of the mountain with Qiao Zhuyu.
Their task is to chop moso bamboo, then weave it into bamboo baskets on the spot, and take the bamboo baskets to the person in charge of the program group to exchange for the ingredients for today's dinner.
In Baipo Village, people often go to the mountain to cut moso bamboo, and then make various weaving products to sell for money. The paths on the mountain are also stepped on by people over the years.
There is no sun in the afternoon, it is cloudy, the surrounding forests are green, and sometimes there is a wind with the coolness of late summer, the branches and leaves are messy, but the heart gradually calms down in this sosuo.
Since waking up in the hospital, Jiang Qi has become visibly more active, jumping around in the natural oxygen bar with a hatchet on his back.
Qiao Zhuyu didn't know what happened to Jiang Qi, but she felt that something had disappeared from Jiang Qi, and the consequence was——
Rejuvenation.
Jiang Qi waved the hatchet and shouted: "How dare you enter my territory to disturb my retreat, see how powerful my Qinglong Yanyue Saber is!"
The camera brother was giggling, Qiao Zhuyu just wanted to cover his face, thinking that you would not want to broadcast such a secondary school thing, would you?
After walking along the mountain road for more than an hour, when we reached the halfway up the mountain, we could already see the whole Baipo Village. The quiet village is located among the green hills, like a paradise, everything is beautiful and incredible.
Jiang Qi stopped at the place, turned around pretentiously, and said to Qiao Zhuyu, "Don't move here, I'll cut a bamboo for you."
Qiao Zhuyu couldn't wait, and quickly waved her hands: "Go, go, go!"
Jiang Qi, carrying a hatchet, scrambled away, his back jumping away.
Qiao Zhuyu looked at the sky in despair, how could this be the actor Jiang Da she knew?Do his fans know?If sister Li Lin were here, would she tie him up and send him to a mental hospital?
Jiang Qi is indeed very happy. The matter of his mother made him have nightmares for 11 years, but now he knows that his mother has always loved him.
Afterwards, Fan Jinzhong looked like he was insane. He felt that he was almost the same now. He was almost 30 years old and still so unstable, but he was happy!
The film king hummed and wandered around in the bamboo forest, and finally picked out a bamboo that was pleasing to the eye. He rubbed his hands, raised the hatchet, and slashed down, powerful enough to lift the mountain and smash the world.
After a few clicks, a moso bamboo fell down, revealing the green and white core inside.
Jiang Qi glanced back, Qiao Zhuyu was also chopping with a hatchet, but his hand strength was obviously not strong, and he chopped very hard.
He didn't call Qiao Zhuyu, but took out another lighter machete, picked the best part of the whole bamboo, and cut it down until it was only as long as a forearm.
The bamboo itself is only the thickness of two fingers. Jiang Qi took out the tools he smuggled out of his bag, opened up the bamboo joints, and drilled a few holes in it. Gradually take shape in the hand.
Qiao Zhuyu straightened her waist and took a breath. After chopping bamboo for a long time, her waist began to ache.
She was just about to check on Jiang Qi's work progress, when she heard a sudden burst of music, the tone wasn't very good, but the melody was melodious and melodious.
Is it possible that there really are hermit masters?
With this thought in mind, Qiao Zhuyu followed the prestige and saw Jiang Hermit Gaoren Qi standing on a higher slope with his eyes closed, with an intoxicated expression, and a green bamboo flute on his lips.
Jiang Qi was tall and tall, his slightly long hair was a little disheveled by the wind, his skin was fine and fair, and he was particularly eye-catching in the surroundings. The tune Qiao Zhuyu played had never been heard before, but he just thought it was nice.
Such a person would not be a hermit, but a son of a wealthy family, refined and refined, with great talents.
At the end of the song, Jiang Qi opened his eyes and waved with a smile: "Does it sound good?"
Some distance away, Qiao Zhuyu put her hands around her mouth and responded like a trumpet: "It sounds good!"
"Should I also go to the music scene and get a singer or something?" Jiang Qi said.
Qiao Zhuyu smiled: "You are such a good crafter, you should become a craftsman."
Qiao Zhuyu ruthlessly shattered Jiang Qi's song king dream. He used the skill of throwing and rolling to stamp his feet vigorously, but the fallen leaves on the soles of his feet were too thick and the ground was soft. He accidentally stepped on it. He lost his balance instantly, and his whole body Lean back.
Seeing Jiang Qi's figure disappear behind the slope, Qiao Zhuyu's expression changed immediately.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Qiao Zhuyu yelled, and quickly said to the only photographer who followed him, "Go down the mountain and find someone! Call an ambulance! I'll go find him!"
The photographer was already panicked, subconsciously listened to Qiao Zhuyu's words, and ran down the mountain without using the machine.
Qiao Zhuyu was so impatient that she didn't have time to find the way, so she climbed up the bamboo directly with both hands, and at the same time, she didn't forget to call: "Mr. Jiang! Are you still there, Mr. Jiang! If you hear it, please say yes!"
At the same time, the weather was not good, and there were faint thunderclaps, but after a while, heavy rain poured down.
Qiao Zhuyu's vision was blurred by the heavy rain, but luckily she had already arrived at the place where Jiang Qi was standing just now, she looked down and almost poked over in place.
Jiang Qi stood under a huge rock below, with a barrier covering his head, and he didn't get a drop of rain all over his body. It seemed that he didn't expect the heavy rain to come suddenly. He looked at Qiao Zhuyu in the rain, and said with a little embarrassment: "You want to Come on, it’s good to hide from the rain here.”
"Are you injured?" Qiao Zhuyu asked tiredly with her hands on her hips.
Jiang Qi became even more embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "No, no."
"Didn't you hear me shouting so many times just now?"
"Listen, I heard."
Before Qiao Zhuyu got angry, Jiang Qi said immediately: "I guarantee that I really didn't mean to tease you, and I didn't know that the rain came so coincidentally!"
"Come down to hide from the rain! Don't catch a cold later!" Jiang Qi urged her.
Qiao Zhuyu sighed, and just took a step forward, who knew that the rain-soaked ground was so slippery, she couldn't control her strength, slipped out, and fell along the place where Jiang Qi fell, and she also fell .
Jiang Qi was shocked, and regardless of the heavy rain, he rushed out, but he was still a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as Qiao Zhuyu slid down on the ground.
"Zhuyu! Zhuyu, are you okay!" Jiang Qi rushed to Qiao Zhuyu's side, trying to help her up.
As soon as she touched her arm, Qiao Zhuyu suddenly let out a cry of pain.
Jiang Qi quickly understood what was going on, and carefully rolled up his muddy sleeves. Yubai's forearm was covered with shocking bloodstains.
Jiang Qi felt a sudden pain in his heart, and looked at Qiao Zhuyu who was already frowning in pain, knowing that he just asked nonsense.
"Come on, I'll help you up, this kind of heavy rain comes and goes quickly, let's hide for a while, and go down the mountain when the rain stops." Jiang Qi said.
Qiao Zhuyu shook her head, pointed to her right foot, and groaned in pain: "No, my foot, my foot hurts..."
Jiang Qi looked over and saw the swollen old Gao on his right ankle.
Now I can't be sure if it's just a sprain or something else. Jiang Qi is not a doctor, but he also knows that if it is serious, the treatment should not be delayed.
"Go, I'll carry you down the mountain." Jiang Qi said, handing the bamboo flute in his hand to Qiao Zhuyu, "You take this well."
Qiao Zhuyu did not refuse Jiang Qi's proposal, because the wounds on her ankles and arms were really painful. She has been like this since she was a child. She has nothing to be afraid of, except pain.
A small wound, if you don't see it, it's okay, as long as you see it, it can make her cry in pain.
The rain was still falling, and both of them were soaked. Jiang Qi didn't dare to walk too fast with Qiao Zhuyu on his back. The terrain here was too steep and the road was slippery. He was afraid of causing another injury if he was not careful.
In the bamboo grove, the sound of raindrops beating on the bamboo leaves fell on Jiang Qi's ears, and Qiao Zhuyu's soft sobbing as she lay on his shoulder.
Jiang Qi regretted it now, if he hadn't gotten carried away, Qiao Zhuyu would not have been injured.
Guilt and heartache are entangled with each other, Jiang Qi thought for a while, and said to Qiao Zhuyu: "Look at this flute, if you can guess the mystery on it, I will give you the flute."
Qiao Zhuyu was still in pain, so she picked up the flute to observe carefully, and saw that there were three circles engraved on it. The arrangement of the circles was not regular, but they were very close together.
There are also three meandering curves below the circle.
Qiao Zhuyu showed it to Jiang Qi, and asked in a crying voice, "Is it this?"
Jiang Qi smiled: "Yes, this is it, guess what it is?"
Qiao Zhuyu was at a loss, and she couldn't figure out what it was after looking for a long time, and her crying became more intense: "I can't guess, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I I can't guess."
Qiao Zhuyu is usually calm and composed, occasionally a little domineering, and speaks harsh words from time to time. Has there ever been a time when she was so fragile and coquettish?
Jiang Qi's heart was about to soften into a puddle of water, so he couldn't bear to make people guess again, and said: "The one on the top is the pearl, and the one below is the river water."
"Pearl River?"
Jiang Qi was stunned, but he didn't expect to be able to explain it like this, and said with a smile: "Yes, Zhujiang, you guessed it right, now the flute is yours."
Qiao Zhuyu muttered, "Such a rough flute..."
Having said that, Qiao Zhuyu held it tightly in her hand and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
"Does it still hurt?"
"Ok?"
"Nothing, I didn't ask anything."
Qiao Zhuyu realized it later, and her attention was drawn to her ankle by this sentence, and she suddenly felt that she was about to ascend to heaven.
"What are you asking? It didn't hurt at first, but now it's hurting again..." Qiao Zhuyu's tears slid down together with the rain.
"Okay, okay, I won't mention it, it's all my fault, okay?" Jiang Qi coaxed softly, "Don't cry, eh?"
Qiao Zhuyu sniffed, and finally stopped crying so heartbreakingly.
Not long after, the rain stopped, and the sky suddenly became brighter, as if I just sneezed.
Jiang Qi strolled with Qiao Zhuyu on his back, he asked, "Is it cold?"
"Not cold." Qiao Zhuyu said, "Are you tired?"
Jiang Qi smiled easily: "Not tired."
They had already walked halfway when they came, and just as they finished speaking, a human voice suddenly came from ahead.
"When you fell, I asked Brother Camera to call for someone to save you. They should have come." Qiao Zhuyu said.
There were not many people coming, but Jiang Qi and Qiao Zhuyu were startled when they saw the leader clearly.
Li Lin's face was gloomy, as if she couldn't see anything and didn't care, she didn't even ask why Jiang Qi was carrying Qiao Zhuyu on her back, and walked quickly to Jiang Qi, angrily said: "The show is over, you follow me back to the company."
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