Chapter 420: Gentle Township
Zhang Zifeng and Ye Mingxuan glanced at each other, looked at Brother Xuan's slightly depressed expression, sneered, closed his eyes shyly, and brought his little face closer.
"Just kiss it, and then go down and cook! I'm hungry too!"
Ye Mingxuan glared at Zhang Zifeng angrily, stepped forward slightly to make her feel her embarrassment, and shouted at the window with hatred: "Why don't you starve to death, what are you screaming for!"
Zhang Zifeng blushed with a "oops" and didn't dare to raise his head, but he didn't leave Ye Mingxuan's arms.
The clothes are thin in summer, how can you go out to meet people like this? It was so embarrassing that Ye Mingxuan didn't dare to move, so as not to be even more uncomfortable, so he quietly hugged Zhang Zifeng for a while, and Ye Mingxuan finally suppressed the evil fire in his heart.
And Zhang Zifeng was stiff, his eyelashes trembled, his breathing was a little short, and he wanted to run away several times, but looking at Brother Xuan's pitiful appearance, Zhang Zifeng endured his shame and buried his little face in Ye Mingxuan's arms.
"Brother~ Okay?"
Zhang Zifeng had a trilling voice, her heart was beating faster, and the thought of having guests downstairs made her feel nervous and exciting.
"Whew~"
Ye Mingxuan got up with Zhang Zifeng in his arms, put her on the bed, covered the quilt, picked up half a bottle of lemonade on the table and drank it all, closed his eyes and calmed down for a few minutes, then turned around and walked out.
And Zhang Zifeng in the quilt poked his head out of the quilt a few minutes after Ye Mingxuan went out, covered his hot little face, and smiled sweetly, Brother Xuan cared about himself, and he didn't force himself to do anything when he was so uncomfortable.
But... Brother Xuan hurt himself and had to take a bath again... I have to change my underwear, why is he only eighteen years old, if he is twenty years old, Brother Xuan doesn't have to endure so hard. And you can only get a certificate at the age of 20, and you have to wait two years...
Not to mention Zhang Zifeng, who was cranky, Ye Mingxuan went downstairs, and he had returned to normal, and people who practiced martial arts still had self-control.
As soon as he reached the staircase, the rich fragrance filled the entire space, arousing his cravings, and his stomach screamed a few times.
"Xiao Xuan, it should be okay, right?"
Teacher Huang sniffed deeply, closed his eyes intoxicated, and sat around a circle of people, salivating, looking at Ye Mingxuan, swallowing saliva.
"It's early, when you can't smell the fragrance, you can eat it. ”
The introverted aroma is a sign of the maturity of this big dish, and the more fragrant it is, the more flavorful it is, the more flavorful it is.
"Huh, it's not familiar, I can't help it!"
Chen Chichi tugged at his hair, almost about to collapse, he was so seductive, he was a real glutton, how could he endure this kind of soul-stirring fragrance, he couldn't wait to open the casserole now and gobble it up.
"Anyway, I did something else to fill my stomach, and it took a long time to leave the meal, so we can't be hungry all the time, right?"
Wu Jing took the grass cucumber, smelled the aroma, and ate it with relish. Peng Peng made a dry steamed bun with some chili sauce, although he kept telling himself to endure the big meal with his stomach open, but he couldn't help but want to eat, feeling that he could eat half of the cow.
"Is a hungry ghost reincarnated? Eat and eat, and you will know how to eat. ”
Looking at Brother Jing's appearance, I get angry, there are so many warm moments, I was destroyed by Brother Jing's sentence of hunger, and I have to work hard to cook by myself, do you want to be grateful if you don't get angry about bad people and good deeds?
"Okay, I'll just make some mats, let's make some mats, and when I say it, I think our mushroom house abuses the guests!"
Seeing a trace of unhappiness in the corners of Ye Mingxuan's eyes, Mr. Huang took the initiative to take responsibility, and pulled Chen Chichi to sit down casually, and the moment he got up with his legs, his eyes were dark, dizzy, he sat for too long, and he got up too suddenly. Staggered and took a step back.
The moment Teacher Huang got up, Ye Mingxuan noticed that something was wrong, and flashed forward to support everyone before they could react.
Don't look at Ye Mingxuan's scolding of Teacher Huang every day, but he cares about Teacher Huang more than anyone else, of course, it is normal to sit up for a long time and get dizzy and numb legs, just afraid that Teacher Huang will not control it and fall down all of a sudden.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
"Is it okay, Mr. Huang?"
"It's okay, it's okay, old man, I'm still a little dizzy when I just got together, okay, I'm fine, I really can't stand up when I'm old?"
Teacher Huang quickly eased up, stomped his numb feet, walked to the stove, and looked left and right.
"The cauldron can't be used for the time being, let's cook some noodle soup, it's fast and trouble-free, hold on for a while, there's no atmosphere for your birthday in broad daylight!"
It's not that it's specifically for whom, but I simply think that it's interesting to celebrate a birthday at night, with a bonfire, a star lamp, and an electronic device for home karaoke, and after a birthday party, eating barbecue and singing songs around the bonfire.
"It's okay, let me tell you, Mr. Huang, you are making a pot of pig food now, can you eat it or not?"
Chen Chichi held the wood in his hand and said, "With this aroma, I can mix three bowls of rice, hahaha..."
"You're a pig!"
Wu Jing behind him pressed the back of Chen Chichi's head, and said angrily: "Who are the pigs? You and Peng Peng eat the most, and you are the only two of you who are pigs!"
"Hahaha... I'm a pig, I'm a pig!"
Ye Mingxuan looked at the clock hanging on the wall, turned around and walked upstairs.
"Lao Huang, you're calling me after eighteen o'clock, I won't eat anymore!"
What's so nice about a group of big men, isn't it fragrant to go upstairs and hug Zifeng to talk about love?
"Xiao Xuan, don't be in a hurry to leave yet. ”
Wu was shocked and grabbed Ye Mingxuan, pulled him to the stone table outside and sat down, filling two cups of tea.
"What's wrong with letting you ask? Don't patronize Wen Cun, Gentle Township is the Hero's Tomb, you are now officially energetic and full of energy in your golden age, don't keep thinking about that little!"
"What the hell?"
After listening to Brother Jing's words, Ye Mingxuan's forehead came out with a cold sweat, not afraid, but embarrassed, I used to think that the girl was young, but now it is her eighteenth birthday, and most of the hurdles in my heart have passed at once, and I really want to be sticky with the girl.
"What, I asked, Zifeng is a little worried, but who are we? ”
Ye Mingxuan's words were full of pride and show-off, and he didn't know what he was showing off? God's narcissism?
Wu Jing nodded first, then frowned and shook his head, stopping Ye Mingxuan, who wanted to leave again, and asked: "Now I ask you if there is definitely no script, do you have any ideas, what kind of movie do you want to make?"
When it came to business, Ye Mingxuan put down his frivolity and took a sip of water.
"If there is enough time, in fact, hard sci-fi films are easier to open the international market, and in one is an anti-war film or a classic romance film, but... The latter two are easy to film, but it is even more difficult to get rid of the classics, followed by kung fu films, which are the easiest to accept, but... The market is not big!"
Ye Mingxuan touched his chin, the output has always been kung fu films, this has a certain market, but it is not big, hard science fiction theme, basically does not need a deep plot, as long as there are no big loopholes, the plot is passable, the special effects can keep up, and basically it will not fail.
"Next year, I'll be a wandering planet, give me a letter of approval before the end of the year, and I'll give you time if you need help. ”
"Let's see, I don't have any ideas for the time being!"