[Isn't this the big fan of Xiaomiao? 】

[Why is the leaf god here? 】

【Is the boss also here to listen to the gossip? Hahahahaha】

Leaf swiped several gifts in one go, and then started typing.

"Xiao Miao asked me to tell you, just stop after a little brushing, otherwise he will come to Luo Feng to apologize, and don't forget to subscribe."

This passage was typed sentence by sentence. After typing, Ye Zimo glanced at Tan Miao who was looking annoyed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Just now after Tan Miao asked Luo Feng to help him out of the closet, she just groaned, and then muttered: "Oh, I forgot to tell the audience in the live broadcast room to stop swiping the screen. I will find an opportunity to apologize to Luo Feng tomorrow."

Then Ye Zimo drove his top noble number to clean up the mess for his wife.

But he didn't intend to let his wife know.

While typing, Shi Shiran added fuel to the fire: "Even if you say it, it's useless. For such a big matter, they won't stop until they spend a long time."

Tan Miao's expression became even more tangled.

Ye Zimo snorted, paused clicking on the gift icon, watched the barrage for a while, and frowned slightly.

After he said this, the barrage didn't stop following his intentions, but someone listened and warned Xiaomiao fans not to use this, and respect the host, but there are still too many curious people, so this dialect of persuasion On the contrary, it also brought out a wave of rhythm, and the group that has been discussing and blessing with great interest has merged into two barrage armies.Seeing this, the fans in Luo Feng's live broadcast room were a little unhappy. Although Luo Feng tried his best to laugh, he said, "It's okay, let's stop arguing. Can't you watch my wonderful operation? Do you believe that I can beat five?" But still not much use.

Seeing that the barrage smell was getting stronger, Ye Zimo's brows suddenly relaxed.

He swiped another set of big gifts, added "Thank you for your blessings", and clicked on the gift at the end of the list before the barrage exploded.

In an instant, the influx of audience instantly overwhelmed all the previous rhythms.

【thank you boss! 】

【66666666】

[I heard that brushing barrage can increase the winning rate? 】

[Leave after smoking, subscription is a dog]

The leaf ink brush is the most expensive gift that can be drawn by the audience in the live broadcast room, so in this way, it instantly attracted countless audiences.

The rhythm is gone, and the fans don't have to be dissatisfied. The sensible housekeeper in Luofeng's live broadcast room has already started selling cute and begging for subscriptions.

But leaf didn't stop, he sent the second and third...

Ten of them were sent in one breath.

Many viewers who wanted to leave after smoking were "forced" to squat in the live broadcast room to open the treasure chest. After squatting for a long time, they were attracted by Luo Feng's humorous live broadcast style, and the number of subscriptions began to increase.

Ye Zi finished the last touch of ink, and turned off the phone contentedly.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Tan Miao staring at him deeply for an unknown how long.

Ye Zimo pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and put on an innocent expression at the right time: "?"

Tan Miao lowered her voice: "Is it you?"

"What are you talking about?" Ye Zimo said while secretly moving his hands to unlock the phone.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Tan Miao snatched it directly and unlocked it with her fingerprint.

In Life Plaza, one night when Ye Zimo was playing with his mobile phone, Tan Miao looked at him twice. Ye Zimo simply grabbed his hand and recorded his fingerprints, and asked him to flip through his mobile phone—although Tan Miao Miao has never turned it over once, and she doesn't plan to turn it over.

I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Once the screen is unlocked, it is the personal center, and now Ye Zimo can't quibble.

"Tsk tsk." Tan Miao shook her head and said, "It's such a pleasant surprise to be with you. There's even a vest. What else can I dig out?"

Ye Zimo: "This is the last one, really."

Tan Miao's eyes were full of doubts.

Ye Zimo looked back sincerely.

Tan Miao decided to trust him once.

A few reminders of consumption information just popped up on the screen. Tan Miao clicked on it and looked at it, then turned off the screen and handed it to him in embarrassment: "It cost you again."

Ye Zimo took it and nodded: "That's right, it's quite broken."

Tan Miao was taken aback, and immediately looked up at him: "Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?"

Isn't it time to say "Why are you being polite to me"?

"Tell me, how do you plan to repay." Ye Zimo casually let go of the phone, pinched the corner and squeezed it, dangling it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a bit of evil on his usually cold face.

Tan Miao knew that he just wanted to say those four words, so she just snorted softly, turned off the computer and went to take a shower.

The next day, Tan Miao got up early uncharacteristically, and Ye Zimo wanted to wake up with him in a daze, but he pushed him back: "You have a good rest, I'll go prepare something."

Ye Zimo woke up again, put on his clothes and went downstairs, and saw Tan Miao covering almost his whole body, saw him coming out, saying "You came just in time", and then came over and put a down jacket on him.

"Are we going out?" Ye Zimo asked as he spread his arms following his movements.

"Yes, wear thicker." Tan Miao patted Ye Zimo's chest vigorously.

"Won't you have some breakfast?" Ye Zimo glanced at the kitchen: "I can do it."

Tan Miao admitted that he was a little moved.

But not yet.

Tan Miao's Adam's apple twitched, but she still vetoed: "Forget it, let's be hungry for a while."

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows, but didn't continue to ask.

Tan Miao was carrying a black shoulder bag, and there were two large and long bags at his feet. Ye Zimo picked them up, followed Tan Miao to the door, and each put on the thick sweater that he had prepared earlier. Booties, let's go out together.

Tan Miao led him chatting all the way around, and even climbed a hill on the way, and walked for more than half an hour before arriving at the destination.

— by a frozen river.

Tan Miao took the bag in Ye Zimo's hand and put it on the ground, and said proudly, "Didn't you want to repay last night? Today I will bring you to eat meat."

"Have meat?" Ye Zimo said meaningfully: "Here?"

Tan Miao was taken aback for a moment, and threw the backpack that was being unloaded towards him without any hassle: "What were you thinking about in the morning?!"

Ye Zimo grabbed his backpack, smiled, and put the bag on a big rock.

Tan Miao squatted down and opened the zipper: "I don't know how to do anything else, but I'm good at grilling fish. I'll let you feast on it today."

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows: "We'll wait and see."

"Come, don't be idle." Tan Miao raised her hand to greet him: "Help me."

Ye Zimo obediently helped him take out various tools, and said: "What about repaying the favor?"

Tan Miao skillfully assembled the exquisite fishing rod, and said leisurely: "Okay, then I will allow you to lie down and rest next to it, are you embarrassed?"

Ye Zimo was really embarrassed.

He obediently followed Tan Miao's instructions and was busy, and soon finished the preparations.

Tan Miao clapped her hands happily, then took out two ice pins from her bag, held them in her hand, and then grabbed Ye Zimo's wrist and pulled him towards the ice surface.

Ye Zimo didn't react for a while, and hesitated for a moment when he stepped on the ice, Tan Miao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He hurriedly suppressed his smile, and grabbed Ye Zimo's hand solemnly: "Don't worry, the ice is very thick. I've been here countless times since I was a child, and I haven't fallen off even once."

He said and stomped his feet vigorously.

Ye Zimo's eyebrows twitched, and he clenched Tan Miao's hand behind his back: "Nonsense, if you fall once, I won't be able to see you."

The corner of Tan Miao's mouth twitched: "So you can rest assured, come on, don't be afraid, follow me."

After speaking, he skillfully walked on the ice, and instantly slid Ye Zimo out for a distance.

Ye Zimo took advantage of the situation to narrow the distance with Tan Miao, let go of his hand and directly hugged him around his waist and pulled him over: "Don't make trouble."

Tan Miao's eardrums were caught off guard by his hoarse and low-pitched subwoofer, and Su De's legs almost went limp.

Pretending to be calm, he took out one of the ice pins and handed it to Ye Zimo: "Come on, dig ice with me."

Ye Zimo took it over, imitating his appearance and began to dig ice on the thick ice.

Tan Miao is proficient in business, and Ye Zimo has a strong learning ability. Two young and strong men quickly chiseled the ice cave. The sides of the holes are sanded smoother for easier pulling the fish out.

Soon, the preparatory work was basically completed. Tan Miao ran back and forth on the ice a few times, then sat down with Ye Zimo and started fishing.

Tan Miao raised her hand and glanced at her wrist: "The time is just right." Then she touched her belly: "I'm so hungry. According to my previous experience, I should catch it after a while, just in time for lunch."

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows: "So why don't you come back later?"

Tan Miao replied confidently: "It's the first time I'm grilling fish for you. Of course, I want to make you feel better. Can I bring out my good craftsmanship if I don't make you hungry?"

Ye Zimo was silent for a moment: "It sounds reasonable."

Tan Miao smiled, and sat staring at the ice hole, her body was motionless, but her mouth kept saying, "Just sit there and pull it out when you feel the fishing rod sinking. You can catch the best fish, but you can't. It doesn't matter if you arrive, as long as I'm here, I'm sure we'll return with a rewarding experience."

Ye Zimo sat steadily, and said in a leisurely tone, "Okay, then I'll wait to taste Chef Tan's craftsmanship."

Having said that, Ye Zimo was still very serious about fishing. Tan Miao chose a good place. Not long after, he saw the float fall down. He forced a hand to pat him on the shoulder without moving his body at all: "Don't worry, be steady, or the fish will break free."

While talking, the float on Tan Miao's fishing rod also sank suddenly. Tan Miao immediately said "big guy" and grabbed the fishing rod. Lifting the pole, a big fish with its tail flicked jumped out of the water, and was caught by Tan Miao. He skillfully stabilized the fish's struggle, and handed it to Ye Zimo.

"How is it?!" Tan Miao smiled happily, and said as if asking for credit: "Look at this good start!"

Ye Zimo was subconsciously tilted back by the slapping fish tail in front of him, and then slightly shocked: "What a big fish."

Tan Miao looked over and over, and said happily: "It's the first time I've caught such a big one, and it's really giving me face."

After speaking, he patted the body of the fish before throwing it into the fish bucket.

Afterwards, Ye Zimo, a pure newcomer with strong learning ability, was also very lucky, and caught a few small fish that were small but "enough to fit between teeth" in Tan Miao's words.

Seeing that the harvest was not small, Tan Miao was indeed hungry, so he put away the fishing rod, rummaged through his bag, took out a net, walked to the hole with it, and smashed the hole even bigger with an ice hammer After a while, he bent down, let Ye Zimo hug him from behind, and fiddled with the net near the ice cave for a while, then straightened up and rubbed his hands: "Okay, let's go grill the fish, and collect the net after eating." .”

Tan Miao asked Ye Zimo to pick up dead branches and leaves around, while he took out a set of kitchen utensils from his bag and set them up. He took a knife and skillfully peeled off the fish scales.

When Ye Zimo came back with his things in his hands, Tan Miao had already washed the fish and put it aside, and the grill was also set up.

Ye Zimo put the firewood underneath, lit it, and then looked aside with his hands in his hands.

Tan Miao is indeed a veteran, very skilled in grilling, but when spreading the seasoning, his movements are as standard as a robot, holding a small measuring spoon with a scale, and chanting words in his mouth, which looks like he has memorized them by rote.

Soon, the smell of grilled fish permeated the air. Ye Mo, who hadn't eaten breakfast, sniffled and touched his stomach subconsciously. Tan Miao patted him reassuringly: "No rush."

As he spoke, he set up another shelf and lit a fire underneath, but this time a larger stainless steel plate was placed on top.

Then he took the backpack that had been resting against the rock, took out a large wooden box from it, lifted the lid, took out several small square boxes and two long plates from it, and put them on the iron plate .

After all this was done, the fish was cooked. Tan Miao quickly cut the fish in half and put it on the long plate.

Ye Zimo helped to open the small square box, and found that there were all kinds of side dishes inside, and there were two boxes containing bento.

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at Tan Miao.

Tan Miao pulled out two pairs of chopsticks: "How can I really let you eat only fish? My mother just learned how to make Japanese-style bento some time ago, so I asked her to make these this morning. How about it?"

Ye Zimo looked at the bento in his hand with the word "Miao" made of food, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "I like it very much, my mother-in-law is interested."

Tan Miao chuckled, took the barbecue grill aside and put it aside to dry, added some dead branches, and took the branches to pick from the fire, the flames shot higher, and the warmth followed.

The fish that Ye Zimo moved his chopsticks first was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, without any fishy smell, and the meat was delicious.

It was really delicious, probably the pinnacle of Tan Miao's culinary skills.

After the picnic ended, the two of them cleaned up their things, went to the ice cave to lift the net, and caught at least a dozen fish. Tan Miao put a few small fish and put the rest in the bucket Take it home and return with a full load.

Tan's mother kept a few, and gave the rest to her neighbors. In the evening, Ye Zimo had another fish feast at Tan's house. Tan's mother made it in different ways, and the taste was different, so she would never get tired of it.

Soon, when it was time for the general cleaning, Ye Zimo volunteered to help out of course. Of course, Tan's mother rejected his kindness. After all, he was a guest, but Tan Sen said: "It's okay, let him help, my friend." Kindness, besides, isn't he a good friend of Xiao Miao's?"

As he spoke, he cast a slanted glance at Tan Miao.

Mother Tan wanted to stop her, but Ye Zimo had already rolled up her sleeves and followed Tan Miao to work.

Ye Zimo cleaned the ceiling with a duster, while Tan Miao supported the ladder below, looked up at him and smiled: "You are really in a hurry, it just so happens that our family will clean the house seriously this year, it's a pity that I can't drag you Lazy."

Ye Zimo was puzzled: "Why?"

Tan Miao said: "Because we will move after the Chinese New Year."

Ye Zimo was even more confused: "Since you want to move, why do you take it more seriously?"

Tan Miao explained with a smile.

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