Chapter 200: Enthusiasm

The last few steamed buns were evenly mixed with each other, and the water basin was used as soup to drink, and the baked cakes that were originally used to soak in the water basin were only eaten by nine people in total (one water basin sent two cakes), and they tasted a fresh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAs for the rest of the pancakes, pack them all and take them away.

A few people who ate a meal were sweating profusely, got into the car, and comfortably blew the air conditioner, Imai Midori lay on the seat with a stomach like a pregnant woman, while pulling the collar and fanning the wind to breathe, while sincerely sighing: "You people, you can really eat, I feel like I don't have to eat for the next three days." ā€

"If you can't eat it, don't force yourself to eat, I didn't force you to drink up the soup in that basin with a knife." Bai Xuejia smiled when he heard this.

Imai Midori argued, "But it's a waste not to drink such a delicious soup." ā€

Even Mahaku ate a lot, although the smell made her a little uncomfortable at first, but after entering the mouth, the rich taste was like a bomb, constantly bombarding her taste buds.

Later, everyone was ready to go to see the house first, and Megumi Kato said: "The house in my hometown is not in the city, but in the suburbs, and it takes more than an hour to drive. The house in my hometown has been empty for a long time, so I have to clean it up. Besides, it's past two o'clock, and you've been in the car for a day, so I think everyone will take a break today, and we'll go early tomorrow morning. ā€

Bai Xuejia looked at the other people, they were all young people, and besides, this was the first time they had shot a micro-film independently, and they were all in high spirits, so was they a little tired? They couldn't wait to get to the set right away and start their filming plans.

Everyone summed it up, so they didn't stop and went directly to the suburbs.

"Uh......"

Ying Lili leaned on An Yilunye's shoulder, covering her mouth, her face was terrifyingly pale.

An Yilun also shouted: "Megumi Kato, can you find a place to stop ahead......

Fortunately, it wasn't high-speed, Megumi Kato pulled over, and An Yilun also helped Ying Lili get out of the car.

On both sides of the road are fields planted with fruit trees, corn and wheat, neatly divided into patches. The corn stalks were erect, and the green leaves wrapped around the corn cobs already had some heads. On the other side are golden wheat fields, and in the distance there are farmers driving tractors rumbling to cut wheat.

Others also happen to come out to breathe, and the city is big, bustling, and gorgeous, but it is also like a luxuriously decorated cage that keeps people inside.

The wheat fields are shining, the mountain shadows are sufficient, this beautiful scenery makes people's hearts open, Imai Midori recorded the scenery with his mobile phone, shared it with friends, and turned his head, Shiina Mashiro carried the DV shooting.

Megumi Kato rummaged through the car's storage compartment for a while, found motion sickness medicine, and gave it to Yinglili.

An Yilun also thanked him, and said to everyone embarrassedly: "I'm sorry for delaying everyone's time." ā€

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry."

"Well, if Yinglili didn't get motion sickness, I'm afraid we wouldn't have noticed the scenery here." Bai Xuejia pointed to the field in front of him, jokingly.

Ying Lili didn't throw up, got out of the car to blow the wind, and took a little rest to feel much more comfortable. Along the way, I stopped and stopped, and when I arrived in the suburbs, I turned off the country road. Although the country road is dirt, the ground is very flat and not very bumpy.

It took more than an hour to walk and almost three hours to reach the destination.

Megumi Kato's hometown is a village in a suburban county called Hanamura. The village is not big, most of the young people have gone out to work, and the village is left with old people and children, which seems very deserted. On the way, I met a few children, although they were not as fashionable as in the city, but they were all clean - a standard treasure hot model.

The living conditions in this village are good, but the farming is only busy for a few months, and the family leaves one or two people to take care of the land, and the young ones go out to work, so it seems deserted. As for the family's annual income, even if it does not meet the national standard of "well-off", life is also rich and there is no pressure.

The environment is good, the pace of life is comfortable, the pressure is small, and the housing prices are touching, but life is not very convenient, except for the postal service, other packages are not sent here, and the most is to the station in the town to pick up.

The people in the village are all homestead templates, white tiles, big red doors, red lanterns are hung on the door frames, many have built small second floors, and some have even built three floors.

Megumi Kato stopped at the gate of a dilapidated courtyard, the dilapidated low walls were incompatible with the grandeur on both sides, like a husky mixed in the middle of a pack of blue wolves, and the whole style of painting was different.

After getting off the bus, Bai Xuejia and his party were warmly welcomed by the locals.

Hot - It's so hot.

When I got out of the car, I saw two dogs making a dog quickly, one yellow and one black and white. Huang is a standard Chinese pastoral dog, black and white riding on Huang's body, it is also a local dog, but it is a mixed breed, and it can be vaguely seen that it comes from the noble border pastoral aristocratic blood of British Scotland.

And on the small mound in the shadow of another row of houses behind him, there was a little yellow lying quietly, even if he passed by, he only glanced at it indifferently, and then stared motionlessly at the two figures, one black and one black, staring quietly.

"If only there was a piano here." Imai Midori said quietly.

"What do you want a piano for?" Bai Xue Jia is strange.

"The sorrow of love." Shiina Shinarichi.

Bai Xuejia looked at the two of them and reminisced, and everyone looked at each other and laughed. Shiina Mashiro took the DV and approached the two shameless male and female dogs, looking for a suitable angle. Bai Xuejia grabbed her by the collar and carried her back.

"What are you doing?" Bai Xue Jia Dao.

"Record." Shiina Mashiro stared at Bai Xue Jia very seriously and replied.

Bai Xuejia carried her luggage in one hand and pulled her in the other, walked to the house, and said, "People are already so miserable, don't record this painful memory, let it drift away with the wind." ā€

The door was as wide as two people side by side, and most of the black patent leather had been peeled off, except for a few remnants that melted into the door like stubborn old age spots, and the rest of the door revealed a sun-dried wooden door, with a ring of rusty rivets hanging from it, and a deadbolt hung from it, which was locked with a large iron lock.

The rust on the big iron lock is not obvious, and it is obviously different from the traces of time left on the door, which should have been replaced later.

It may be that after a long period of exposure, the moisture and moisture in the wooden door have long been dried, leaving a dry firewood, so the wooden door is not as heavy as the solid wood imagined.

Megumi Kato pulled out the key, opened the lock, pulled the deadbolt, and the dry wood rubbed together, squeaked, and pushed the door open.