Chapter 92: The Life-Saving Peach Blossom Island (26)

The orange episode came to an end, and when the dish was served, everyone found that there was only a large pot of small seafood in sauce, and there was a cold noodle next to it.

"Typhoon Shelter Seafood!" Xiao Zixun sat next to him and was shocked.

"The pickle is gone." Squish sat down and exclaimed.

Shen Qian looked at Lin Baisen with her hands on her chest.

Shen Qingmiao happily picked up the bowl.

"I'm in a hurry at noon, so I can only cook one dish." Lin Baisen distributed chopsticks to everyone and said with a smile.

Xiao Zixun, soft: I don't know why there is coolness behind it!

[You can only make one dish and make what Shen Qingmiao loves to eat~]

[Reasonable suspicion that Brother Sen is taking revenge on the orange]

Fortunately, the taste of the small seafood is very delicious, and the sauce is extremely comfortable on the cold noodles.

After the five of us had finished our lunch, we were ready to go on a mission.

"I'm staying here today to see how the fence drawings are made." Lin Baisen said first.

Shen Qingmiao followed closely and said, "Then I'll stay at home and do it." ”

She didn't want to be separated from Limberson for a while, and then encounter another accident.

[I remember that Miao Miao didn't want to be in the same room with Lin Baisen before]

[Today is different from the past, the little couple is in love at public expense]

The rest of the people are used to it, after all, the two of them often stick together after returning from the hospital.

Shen Qiangang wanted to say that he would also stay, but Director Xu said: "Don't forget that you still have to fish today, and the seafood you have stored here is almost finished." ”

"Then the three of us are going to do the mission, and then we will go to sea after the mission." Soft said happily.

The five people were divided into groups like this, Shen Qingmiao stood at the door and watched the three of them go away, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this is really like a mother who is watching her child go away.

"So what is Limberson? Father? 008 asked subconsciously.

One person was silent for a long time, and then Shen Qingmiao said slowly: "Next time, watch less messy things." ”

008: Didn't you say this topic yourself!

Shen Qingmiao walked to the back, and Lin Baisen had already begun to draw lines on the wooden board according to the drawings.

"Is there anything I can help me with?" Shen Qingmiao asked.

Lin Baisen stepped out of the way: "Draw a line, the rest is manual work." ”

Shen Qingmiao took the chalk and looked at the drawings and drew slowly with a ruler.

Three minutes later, a crooked thread appeared on the board, and Shen Qingmiao snorted.

008 was amazed: "It's the first time I've seen someone like this with a ruler drawing a straight line." ”

Lin Baisen also walked over, looked at the line on the wooden board and was silent for a moment, "It's also straight and can be used." ”

When Shen Qingmiao heard him say this, she became even more empty-hearted: "No need, no need, I'll wait for you to see the wood after you finish painting." ”

"The machine is relatively heavy, and I can ...... it alone," Mr. Limberson said.

Under the guidance of the staff, Shen Qingmiao successfully started the machine, and after getting used to it for a while, she showed a foolproof expression: "Don't worry!" ”

In order to convince Lin Baisen, she took a discarded wooden board on the ground, put it away, held the machine with both hands, separated her feet, and turned on the machine.

Shen Qingmiao's body also trembled at the sudden machine, but his hands and feet did not move at all, and finally the plank was sawn in half.

She gave a thumbs up and said proudly, "How's it going?" ”

Lin Baisen was silent for a moment, then turned his head and laughed.

Why is Shen Qingmiao so cute?

[Other female celebrities share tips for becoming beautiful, Shen Qingmiao makes three bowls of rice in a row and carries the machine sawing planks]

[It's more real, isn't it?]

[Thank you, I don't have the strength of Shen Qingmiao]

Two people, one in charge of drawing and the other in charge of sawing, soon only the combination stage remained.

Shen Qingmiao hummed a song and put the two planks together, suddenly screamed in pain, raised his hand, and pierced a not-so-small wooden thorn into his index finger, and he could faintly see the color of the wooden thorn.

Lin Baisen immediately stood up and ran over, and when he saw it, his eyebrows furrowed as if he could kill a fly.

"Tell me if it hurts." Lin Baisen held Shen Qingmiao's hand, carefully pulled out the wooden thorn, and a little bit of blood came out.

Shen Qingmiao looked at Lin Baisen's expression, as if he was the one who was stabbed.

Obviously we have talked about it, why is Lin Baisen still so good to himself? It is impossible for him to get any more news from Shen Qian's mouth.

Lin Baisen threw the wooden thorn aside, and trotted all the way to the wooden house to get a band-aid.

"Blame me for not having protection in place." When Limpason returned, he wrapped a band-aid around the wound.

Seeing that Lin Baisen really blamed himself, Shen Qingmiao's heartbeat was inexplicably faster, "It's not your fault, I didn't pay attention to it, just bring a glove later." ”

As she spoke, she had taken out two pairs of gloves from the toolbox and handed one to Lin Baisen.

"You have to be careful, too." Shen Qingmiao said with a grin.

[If I get hurt, my boyfriend will only laugh at me for being a fool]

[Help, who remembers that these two people are not a couple]

After Lin Baisen put on his gloves, he couldn't help but pass over Shen Qingmiao's head, and Shen Qingmiao just raised his head slightly.

The palm of his hand touched the soft hair through the cotton and linen, and the unreal touch made him subconsciously curl up his fingers.

Just for a moment, Lin Baisen actually moved his hand away in a little panic.

Shen Qingmiao didn't feel anything, and was still full of energy: "Come on!" For camping! ”

Lin Baisen pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and returned to the position just now without saying a word, he clenched his fists, as if recalling the touch just now.

After the fence was done to enclose the camping area, Shen Qingmiao looked at the bare wood and sighed.

"Why don't we paint this fence?" Shen Qingmiao asked.

"Okay." Lin Baisen looked at the program team.

Director Xu said: "The paint is there, and I will give it to you for free this time." ”

Red, green, blue and white, the four colors of paint were neatly placed in front of Shen Qingmiao and Lin Baisen.

After adjusting a few basic colors, Lin Baisen handed the brush to Shen Qingmiao: "What do you want to paint?" ”

"I don't know." Shen Qingmiao knew that she had no artistic cells.

"It's okay, you can draw whatever you want." Limberson said, "I'll do the rest." ”

Shen Qingmiao painted yellow under a fence, and after the paint was half dry, Lin Baisen took the pen and slowly sketched a field of sunflowers.

Shen Qingmiao was amazed, "I didn't expect you to be so good at painting." ”

But then I thought about it, Lin Baisen was born in a wealthy family, and he must have developed in an all-round way in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor.

But Lin Baisen is not favored in the Lin family, and he must be very tired and lonely growing up for such a long time.

Thinking about it, Shen Qingmiao squatted next to Lin Baisen, painted a ball in white and then painted his feet in black, and an ugly and cute lamb appeared in the sunflower field.

"It's a rice cake." Shen Qingmiao looked at his painting style and was incompatible with this flower field, and rubbed his nose a little embarrassed.

"I thought about such a beautiful flower field, and it would be a pity that no one could appreciate it, but I didn't know how to draw people, so I had to draw rice cakes."

Lin Baisen was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at the white on the tip of her nose, and clenched his fists: "Your face is stained with paint, go and deal with it first, otherwise it will be difficult to clean up when it dries." ”

Shen Qingmiao touched it and really touched it, nodded and stood up and walked into the cabin.

Lin Baisen looked at the flower field, sketched two figures with a pen, the two people were very close to each other, and then painted the morning light on it.

The camera wanted to shoot, but Lin Baisen slightly turned sideways to block the picture.

When the three of them returned, they found the fence that had become green.

After seeing a sheep and two figures under the fence in front, he drew himself on them in turn.

The camera only then pushed over, and in the sunflower field under the morning light, five people and a sheep were close together.

Lin Baisen: In the painting, Miao Miao is sticky, but in reality, I panicked to death if I accidentally touched my hair.

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