After He Chang left, Si Xia asked Song Meijuan:

"Sister Meijuan, you love flowers!"

Song Meijuan smiled: "Which woman doesn't love flowers!"

Si Xia pursed his lips and said:

"I don't love flowers, I only love money!"

Song Meijuan smiled, "Let's hurry up and make a fire, and prepare other ingredients, and wait for He Chang to come back and stew mutton!"

"Hmm!"

Si Xia answered, and Song Meijuan got busy.

......

After a while, He Changzai came back with a sprig of red plums, he stretched out his hand and handed it to Song Meijuan, and said:

"Song Da Beauty, do you like it or not!"

Song Meijuan, who was squatting on the ground and cutting coriander with a carving knife, got up and took the red plum, she put it between her nose and sniffed it, and exclaimed:

"It smells so good!"

He Changzai took the red plum from Song Meijuan's hand and said, "That's it, I'll put the red plum on your head for you!"

Song Meijuan looked shy, and said in a low voice:

"It's going live on, this isn't good!"

He Changzai stretched out his hand and inserted Hongmei into Song Meijuan's hair, and praised: "It's so beautiful!"

"Where there is, it's just so-so!"

Song Meijuan said very modestly, squatted down, and continued to chop vegetables.

Si Xia, who was burning the fire, looked up at He Changzai and asked:

"Where's my flower?"

He Chang sketched a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Girl, if you don't say it earlier, don't you need me to run again!"

Si Xia snorted coldly, "It's one thing for me to say it or not, it's another thing for you to give it or not, you only give Sister Meijuan flowers, not me, which proves that you don't take me to heart at all!"

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors typed one after another, bursting with laughter.

"Eh, how can I hear Sister Si Xia's tone have a sour feeling, she won't like the little brother!"

"How do I feel that the little brother's gaze at Sister Meijuan is a little more enthusiastic than that of Sister Si Xia!"

"I feel that Sister Meijuan has a good impression of her little brother, but she has a gentle personality, introverted, and is not good at expressing herself!"

"The little brother can have two confidantes, I envy him!"

"You see that the little brother has a red plum stick stuck in his waist behind his back, it seems that he came prepared!"

"Oh, I saw it...... I'll just say, if the little brother can do such meticulous carpentry work, he must be a meticulous person, how can he favor one over the other!"

"Upstairs, you afterthought, you only said when you saw Hongmei...... But the little brother wants to capture this trick, and it's really clever!"

"Is the little brother a scumbag...... Do you want to hug left and right and enjoy the blessings of all people?"

"I'm afraid this is unrealistic, after all, Huaxia is a monogamous country!"

"However, if both women agree, and no one is dissatisfied, isn't this okay?"

"I feel that Sister Si Xia, who regards money as her life, can still handle it, but Sister Meijuan shouldn't be able to accept a man who steps on two boats!"

"I don't know if you have seen the sky and not hide the traitor, Jiang Xiao in it is a man with high emotional intelligence, and he deceived those women into calling him a dead and alive person who loves him!"

"I remember Jiang Xiao said a classic quote of a scumbag - you know, I like Ruan Ping, no less than I like you, I like you, I like you no less than I like Ruan Ping, no way, my feelings for the two of you are from the heart!"

"I've watched this TV series, that Jiang Xiao has a very strong taste, and he doesn't even let go of a woman who is fifty!"

"Actually, we can't blame the little brother for being careful, after all, a man like him has a few confidants around him, isn't this a matter of course!"

"Don't guess, my male god is a cultivator, he has always been ice and jade, not close to women, how can he be a scumbag in your mouth, really!"

......

Song Meijuan stopped what she was doing and said to Si Xia:

"Didn't you say you don't like flowers...... Why did you see that He Chang was giving me flowers, and asked him if he wanted it?"

Si Xia frowned slightly, his face was a little embarrassed, and said, "This ...... I've never seen plum blossoms in the mountains before, so I just want to see them, can't I?"

Song Meijuan didn't speak, smiled and continued to chop vegetables.

He Changzai pulled out the red plum from his waist, handed it to Si Xia, and said, "Si Xia, how could I forget you, this red plum was picked by me for you!"

Si Xia took the red plum and threw it into the snow, pouting, with an angry expression, and said coldly:

"What is piggybacking, is this girl so worthless?"

He Changzai stretched out his hand to the sky, patted Si Xia's shoulder, and comforted: "Live broadcast!"

Si Xia knew that He Changzai was maintaining his image in the minds of fans, and did not expose his identity as a scumbag, and concentrated on burning the fire.

He Changzai leaned over and took the carving knife from Song Meijuan, walked to the side of the lamb standing in the snow with a blank face, picked it up, paced to the mountain spring, and killed him with one sword.

Then, with a smooth knife work, he skinned and slice the sheep.

It didn't take long for the water to boil.

He Changzai poured the cut mutton into the boiling pot.

Si Xia and Song Meijuan looked at the mutton in the pot, their eyes were shining, and they had expectant expressions.

In the live broadcast room, people typed and discussed.

"I look at this steaming pot of mutton, I really want to eat it!"

"Is there still a lack of a fire boy around the little brother, as long as the mutton pipe is enough!"

"Upstairs, it's enough for the little brother to take Sister Si Xia and Sister Meijuan, if you appear on the scene, you will definitely lower the appearance of the group!"

"When I saw the mutton in the pot, I couldn't help but order a mutton takeaway!"

"As the saying goes, I don't know if the little brother brought wine this time, wouldn't it be very happy to eat meat and drink wine in the snow with Sister Si Xia and Sister Meijuan!"

......

After a while, the lamb in the pot was cooked.

He Changzai poured Song Meijuan's chopped coriander, chili peppers, and ginger slices into the pot, and then added some seasonings.

After boiling a little, he brought the pot off the stove.

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors typed and discussed.

"Brother and the others, are you going to start, the mutton in the pot is a lamb, it looks delicious, I really want to eat it!"

"I'm so sorry that my saliva is dripping onto the screen!"

"Although I have been restraining myself, my stomach still screams a few times!"

"Little brother asked weakly, can you hand me the sheep bones you don't want, I want to make soup and drink?"

......

Si Xia took out his mobile phone and played a song "Looking for Plums".

"The practice monument of the ten-mile long pavilion, two statues of wine and who will get drunk, the geese will always return to the north when they fly south, and there are iron hooves stepping on the grass marks and not seeing the old people returning......"

Song Meijuan took out a bottle of mulberry wine and three goblets from the red barrel.

He Chang was in a good mood with the two girls eating and drinking in the melody of the song.

The scene here is beautiful and envious of others.