Early the next morning, the sun had just risen, Chen Yike was standing in the courtyard of the cabin with the "ancestral" big gong of the program group, and was about to wake everyone up, but saw Su Tingbai walking in from outside the courtyard gate.

Chen Yike was surprised and asked, "Xiao Su, why did you get up so early, what are you doing here?"

Su Tingbai took off his headphones and wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, "Good morning, Mr. Chen, taking advantage of the lack of people in the morning, I went out for a few laps." ”

While the two were talking, Feng Cheng also came out of the house, he was a little blue and dark now, and he looked like he hadn't slept well last night.

Seeing this, Chen Yike smiled and said: "Originally, I thought that whoever came out first would assign the task to whom, but now it seems that my ancestral gong is useless." Xiao Feng, Xiao Su, Xue Sheng and Bai Mo and I went to the village party secretary's house for a meeting, it is estimated that we will come back in the afternoon, and you two will be the owners of the cabin today!"

As soon as these words came out, even Feng Cheng was a little stunned.

There is actually this kind of play??!! Su heard Bai Wenyan's eyes widen in surprise, and he exchanged a puzzled look with Feng Cheng.

"Ahem, this is what the program team said, but it wasn't my idea. But I have to remind you that as the host, you not only have to clean the inside and outside of the cabin, but also cook for the guests, but," Chen Yike paused, and deliberately sold a pass, "The master doesn't have to work in the fields, the ingredients only need to be arranged for the guests to be exchanged for labor, and it's still very easy." ”

Feng Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, we will arrange it, you and them can go with confidence." ”

Su Tingbai also echoed: "Well, we promise to complete the task!"

After the original owner of the cabin left, only Su Tingbai and Feng Cheng were left in the courtyard. After discussing what tasks to assign to Yang Ye and Qin Zhi'an, the two went to wake them up.

It is suitable to eat lightly in the morning, Su Tingbai originally planned to cook porridge, but considering the time problem, he changed it to a pancake.

After Yang Ye and Qin Zhi'an finished washing, breakfast was also served on the table. The fluffy pancakes and sweet and sour side dishes all make people appetizing, and Yang Ye can't help but praise Su Tingbai's good skills while eating.

"Listen to Sister Bai, this cake you made is really delicious! Can you help me make some more for me to take to the field to eat?" Yang Ye blinked and looked at Su Tingbai expectantly.

It didn't take much time to spread the cake, and Su Tingbai had nothing to do when she waited for the meeting, so she naturally wouldn't refuse her request, "Okay, I'll bring it to you when I'm ready." ”

Yang Ye cheered, leaned on Su Tingbai's shoulder and said coquettishly: "It's so good to listen to Sister Bai! Alas, if anyone can marry a wife like you who can go to the hall and the kitchen, it will really save the galaxy in the last life! Oh, I don't know who will be cheaper."

Su couldn't smile bitterly when she heard Bai's words, and rolled up a pancake to gag her mouth, "What do you want, eat yours!"

Feng Cheng withdrew the gaze that fell on her, and the corners of his lips hooked imperceptibly.

Of course, it's cheaper for me.

The villain in Feng Cheng's heart crossed his waist and screamed wildly.

"Ye Zi is still responsible for digging potatoes, and I don't need to change them for ingredients today, so I don't need to dig a lot, half a basket is enough. Teacher Qin, you have to go to the sugarcane field to cut about 20 catties of sugarcane, and then send it to Grandma Fang's house in the west of the village, and exchange some soybeans and tofu with her. Finally, when you come back, you have to grind the exchanged soybeans into a pulp, and you have to grind at least two liters. Is this the amount of tasks this morning, is it all clear?" Su Tingbai assigned today's labor tasks to the two of them.

Yang Ye nodded hurriedly, "Remember, no problem!"

When Su Tingbai sent them out, Feng Cheng had already consciously washed the dishes and was sitting in the small pergola in the courtyard cooking something.

Su Tingbai stepped forward to take a look, and said in surprise: "Hey, red dates, wolfberries, ginger tea?"

Feng Cheng said while adding brown sugar cubes to the pot: "Well, I learned your method, and I feel good after drinking it a few times." ”

"Yes, and it is not bad to add some other medicinal materials to it" Su Tingbai looked at Feng Cheng's movements, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "By the way, Brother Cheng, you wait first!"

Feng Cheng looked at her suspiciously, and saw her run into the kitchen with another cigarette, and came out with a small jar after a while.

Su Tingbai scooped out a few spoonfuls of finely crushed powder from the jar and poured it into the boiling pot, took the chopsticks in Feng Cheng's hand and stirred a few times, explaining: "This is mashed coix seeds, making tea and drinking has the function of detoxifying and dispersing knots, and it is also suitable for the symptoms of upset and insomnia." I see that Brother Cheng, your mental state is not very good in the morning, and drinking this can relieve the discomfort caused by lack of sleep. ”

When Feng Cheng heard this, his heart suddenly became sweet and warm, as if he was soaked in a honey pot, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He tossed and turned in bed last night, thinking only about the events of the night, and did not fall asleep until the second half of the night. In addition, he is used to light sleep, and he wakes up very early, so he does look a little haggard.

In fact, it seems that it is not bad to have a mother fan as his wife, and Feng Cheng thought a little flutteringly.

The countryside of Cloud City is very suitable for health and wellness, and the sun and air seem to have been adjusted to the most suitable degree by God, even the busiest people in the past can't help but want to slow down when they come here.

After Su Tingbai cleaned up the house, he and Feng Cheng held a cup of coix seed tea and lay on the rocking chairs on both sides of the small coffee table in the pergola, enjoying this feeling of tranquility and peace.

She emptied her brain, sniffed the flowers in the air, felt the soft breeze on her cheeks, and fell asleep before she knew it.

Feng Chengqian took a sip of the cup of tea, and glanced at the little girl beside him, seeing her cheeks flushed with light pink, the cute appearance of falling asleep with her lips slightly pursed, and a gentle smile spread like ripples under her eyes.

Without making a sound, he went into the room and took a blanket and carefully draped it over her.

The little girl was very alert, and as soon as the corner of the blanket touched her, she opened her eyes, and saw that the person in front of her was a seal, but she quickly closed it, muttered something, and fell back asleep.

Feng Cheng didn't hear much of what she said, and after helping her cover her with a blanket, he returned to his chaise longue lightly, half-squinting his eyes and looking at the continuous terraces in the distance.

Wait, the key words in the sentence she just said seem to be combined

"It's yours to dream. ”

Feng Cheng hurriedly raised the cup to cover the corners of his frantically raised mouth.

Su Tingbai slept very comfortably this night, and felt that even his bones were about to sleep.

She opened her eyes, covered her mouth and yawned, subconsciously raised her arms and kicked her legs, and stretched out on the chaise long.

Blah blah blah, something is wrong. Her movements froze in place like cassette, and her head slowly turned to her right.

Feng Cheng looked at her with a smile on his face, poured a cup of Wen Bai Kai elegantly, and pushed it in front of her, "Woke up?"

Su Tingbai: "Someone told me that this is not true. I didn't sleep in the daytime, and I didn't yawn and stretch in front of my idols. It must have been all my hallucinations.

No, I must have opened it the wrong way!!

Su Tingbai quickly withdrew his hands and legs, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

Feng Cheng still looked at her with a smile, "Senior sister, are you sleepy?"

Su Tingbai really wanted to cry without tears: History is always strikingly similar t0t All this is true, I really embarrassed myself in front of my idols again!!! (the first time I was embarrassed was found by being a housemaid at home)

At this time, she was not a little sleepy, sat up and laughed a few times, raised the cup of Wen Bai and drank it dryly, and asked, "I just woke up, I didn't react to that, Brother Cheng, how long have I been asleep?"

Feng Cheng thought for a moment, "It's going to be two hours." ”

It's okay for two hours, Su Tingbai breathed a sigh of relief, casually found a camera, folded his hands and bowed to the camera, "Director, please cut out the part just now, thank you!"

The staff of the director team sitting in the monitoring room: "What are you talking about? It's windy, I didn't hear clearly." ”

After this little episode, the thin-skinned Su Tingbai felt that he had no face to face Feng Cheng again, so he carried the feed bucket to the backyard to see the three little piglets.

When she returned to the cabin, Yang Ye and Qin Zhi'an also successfully completed their tasks and came back.

Yang Ye really didn't wrestle again today, and overfulfilled the task, carrying a big basket of potatoes and jumping in, begging Su Tingbai for praise.

Su Tingbai was helpless, and chose vegetables while dealing with her.

She and Feng Cheng have a clear division of labor, she is responsible for cooking and cleaning, and Feng Cheng is responsible for preparing ingredients and washing dishes.

Qin Zhi'an got the tofu in exchange, so Su Tingbai planned to make a crucian carp stew with tofu at noon. The crucian carp were naturally the ones he caught yesterday, and Xue Sheng specially vacated a large water tank to raise them.

Wild crucian carp are relatively small, the largest is only seven or eight taels, Feng Cheng has only killed a large farmed fish before, this is the first time he has killed such a small fish, plus it is a little difficult to control with gloves, and he has tried several times but has not caught it.

Su Tingbai stood aside, looking at the little crucian carp lying on the board and trying to breathe with his mouth wide open, a little unbearable.

It was also like this before the first year of junior high school, she was small, and her struggling strength was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and she was dying by her unskilled self, so she thought of this, so she couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "Brother Cheng, can you do it? If you can't do it, replace me." ”

Feng Cheng froze when he heard this, raised his head and looked at her with a strange expression.

Qin Zhi'an, who was watching Feng Cheng kill the fish, endured it and endured it again, but he couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.

Su Tingbai heard him laugh, and then he reacted to what he said, and the roots of his ears instantly became red, and he hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that!

Feng Cheng interrupted her helplessly: "Senior sister, you believe me, I can do it." ”

Qin Zhi'an smiled obscenely, covering his mouth to imitate the sound of the train's whistle, "Woo-".

Su Tingbai: ""

Small theater.

Feng Cheng propped his arms and looked at the little girl who was lying on the bed "dying", and his tone was suffocating: "Can I do it?"

Su Tingbai raised his hand weakly and punched him, "Okay, you are the best!"

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