(The previous chapter was banned, but the virus was basically discovered.) )

"You washed all the dishes? I haven't finished it yet! Zhao Nannan glanced at the empty coffee table, and Tian Lei's hands were not too dry.

"It's cold, and there's nothing left. Eat less at night, or you will not be able to gain weight. ”

"Am I afraid of being fat?" Zhao Nannan said speechlessly: "I'm afraid of hunger!" ”

"It's okay!" Tian Lei waved his hand and hurried back to the house, before Zhao Nannan could react, Tian Lei had already returned to Zhao Nannan's door with a bag of potato chips. "Then this one will be yours."

"Huh? No, no, no. Zhao Nannan was just complaining, he didn't want people or anything, so he closed the door after a while.

Tian Lei was slightly stunned when he took the potato chips, "Aren't you full?" He muttered, shook his head, and went back to his room.

Zhao Nannan closed the door and scratched his face, some things with the shared house have to be one yard per yard, eating together is eating together, and giving it alone is another matter.

ate a bit too much, Zhao Nannan exercised a little in the house for a while, and then began to chase the drama.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Zhao Nannan drank a cup of eight-treasure porridge, turned on the computer, and started today's work.

At about half past ten, Tian Lei had already arranged the video to be recorded today, first pointed the camera of his mobile phone at his floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at the angle, and then stood in front of the mirror and tried to record it, and then it began.

"Oops, I've had back pain lately!" Tian Lei lifted the corner of his shirt with one hand, held a plaster in the other hand, and then put it on his waist. Turn around and leave, and when he walks away, there is an extra plaster on the mirror. Tian Lei recorded back and forth three times before he was satisfied, and then began to edit and add post-production sound effects.

It's almost time to finish being busy, and I miss Zhao Nannan's cooking time. Tian Lei took the equipment to the kitchen and began to record a video of quick cooking, first make a finished product, record the appearance of the pot, and then record each step twice.

Zhao Nannan leaned against the door to watch him busy, and waited for him to finish recording before he spoke, "That's how you record a small video?" ”

"That's right!" Tian Lei took the two dishes that had been cooked, poured out the ones that had just been made, and heated them up again.

"Wow, you're such a waste?" Zhao Nannan pointed to the dish that Tian Lei had just thrown away and asked.

"This kind of teaching dish can't be eaten at all, it looks good, it's okay to do it together, I put two or even three times the seasoning in order to make up for the shot, you dare to eat it?" Tian Lei shook his head, with an expression that you don't understand.

Zhao Nannan was just about to speak, the phone next to the computer rang, and he hurriedly went back to the house to pick it up, and it was Zhao's father's phone again.

"Girl, are you out of the house? Go out now, bring some masks, and come back quickly! Don't stay there! Dad's voice came quickly.

"Dad, are you off work? Slow down! What's wrong? The voice on the phone was too urgent, and Zhao Nannan didn't hear it too clearly.

"I went to ask the doctor, your new pneumonia virus may be contagious!" Zhao's father whispered, as if he was afraid that others would hear it. "Does SARS know? You didn't remember anything at that time, and you made a lot of trouble at that time! It's just that I'm afraid of passing from person to person, so you should come back quickly! ”

"Dad, don't scare me! I'm not done here, I'm going to try to hurry up as quickly as possible, and try to come back as soon as possible! ”

"Alas, then you should pay more attention to the official news, and don't believe the gossip on the WeChat network! Be sure to wear a mask when you go out, ventilate your home often, spray some disinfectant if you have nothing to do, and prepare some white root, double coptis, vinegar, alcohol or something at home! Dad chattered endlessly and began to tell Zhao Nannan about his experience.