Chapter 705: Hot Pot

There is more than one scene filmed in the snow.

Taking advantage of the favorable time and place, several scenes that needed to be filmed in the snow were filmed together.

Ming Dai also entered the freezing to numbness, to be frozen to the twilight heat, and to be frozen to numbness, and then to the twilight heat...... And so on and so forth.

Fortunately, all the scenes are basically one, and there are no grinding too many times, so that Ming Dai ends work earlier than expected.

When she got back to the hotel, the first thing Ming Dai did was take a hot bath to ward off the cold.

By the time she had finished soaking, Twilight had prepared a cold prevention potion.

Even the dinner was his own stewed cordyceps black chicken soup.

That is, it is close to the finale, and there is no need to control the weight too much, otherwise, even if Twilight said that he swept the oil of the chicken soup three times, Ming Dai would never touch the chicken soup!

But...... The chicken soup is so delicious.

Ming Dai, who is warm from the inside out, falls into a sweet dream with satisfaction.

When she slept until dawn, and not long after she woke up, there was a knock on the door.

Mingdai, who was hugging the quilt, rubbed her eyes in a daze:

"Who?"

"Me."

With Twilight's deep voice, he pushed the door open, still holding a glass of warm water in his hand.

Ming Dai looked at him dumbfounded:

"Didn't you go back next door last night?"

Last night, when Ming Dai was sleepy, he said to Twilight that when she fell asleep, he would go back to his room.

"Well, I didn't."

Twilight handed over the glass with a pleasant warm water.

Ming Dai took it stunned.

And I saw him raise his hand and put it on his forehead, as if he was testing the temperature......

Ming Dai finally reacted and smiled and bent her eyes:

"Are you worried that I'll catch a cold and fever at night?"

And Twilight nodded solemnly:

"Well, I'm worried about you."

His voice seemed to have been soaked in old wine, exuding a mellow fragrance that tickled Mingdai's heart.

So, on the contrary, she was embarrassed first:

"I—I'm not doing well."

Indeed, Ming Dai was in good spirits and in good condition, showing no signs of illness at all.

And Twilight is also completely relieved.

Ming Dai, who gradually recovered from her embarrassment, took two sips of warm water and couldn't help but say:

"What, so there's no point in opening two rooms!"

"Shall I move in then?"

Twilight casually answered.

Moment.

Both fell silent.

Mingdai grabbed the glass, from the pinna to the cheek...... The scarlet spread.

Twilight coughed lightly with her knuckles against the tip of her nose, and finally turned around and walked out of the room on the pretext of seeing if breakfast had come.

What's going on?

The two of them have been dating for so long, and they will still be shy because of this kind of thing?

It's not that I haven't lived under the eaves of the same room, why do you think that sentence just now is particularly ambiguous?

Ming Dai suddenly realized something, buried her head in the quilt, and only then did she slowly get up and wash up until her hair was messed up into a chicken nest.

Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve.

So the crew has to take a half-day holiday.

However, Ming Dai still had filming in the morning, and there were not many scenes, so if she rushed to the hotel, it would be over before one o'clock.

Mingdai, who had washed up and sorted out her mood, came out of the room again and was alive again.

As she munched on the salad, she said to Twilight:

"In the evening we had Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and hot pot! Go to the supermarket in the afternoon to buy ingredients! ā€

And Twilight naturally said yes.

Pushing the omelette in front of Ming Dai again:

"Eat some of this."

Mingdai shook her head and said that the calories were too much yesterday, and they were even more calories at night, so she had to free up her stomach.

Twilight thought about it:

"After eating hot pot in the evening, I'll accompany you downstairs to go for a run?"

Mingdai's fork froze in mid-air:

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Forget it, I'm still hungry. ā€

She smiled awkwardly and quietly picked up the salad plate, moving further away from the omelette and grilled sausage.

Kazumi couldn't help her, so he reached out and patted her on the head.

Afterwards.

And Twilight stayed at the hotel to take care of some business.

Ming Dai went to the set accompanied by Xiao Ai, and rushed back at twelve o'clock to have lunch with He Dui.

This afternoon, evening, and tomorrow morning are all holidays, and I haven't experienced such relaxation and leisurely for a long time, and even Ming Dai feels comfortable for a long time, and pulls him and Twilight to go for a walk in a nearby park.

The two of them were wrapped in thick winter coats, hats, and masks, and they also went to the small square of the park, where there were a lot of people, and some children were playing with firecrackers.

Mingdai was curious, so she asked Twilight to buy some back, and a little fun made her very happy.

No one else recognized the whole process.

Then, they did the same and went to the supermarket in this way.

The supermarket on Chinese New Year's Eve closes early, and they go a little late, but there are too many customers, crowded with people, and Ming Dai and Twilight go with the waves.

This made the two of them, who were originally very leisurely, affected by the surrounding atmosphere, forced to speed up, trying to snatch the ingredients they needed from the hands of the uncles and aunts.

In this regard, Mingdai, who has lost to the lowest weight in history, is undoubtedly no match for others.

Fortunately, she has Twilight, relying on people's tall legs and long legs, she can easily cross two or three rows of people and pick up what they need.

And he started steadily and ruthlessly, just waiting for Ming Dai's order, he was like a precision machine to reach out and retrieve whatever Ming Dai wanted.

Even the uncle and aunt next to him who were strong in combat power saw it, and they were willing to bow down and praise:

"This young man is a good guy!"

Mingdai smiled and bent her eyes.

And the dark eyes also spread a shallow smile.

During these times, Ming Dai and Twilight are like ordinary couples who are very common in this world, leaving aside their halo and gaze, and walking quietly on the street.

Thousands of lights, ordinary world.

Time seems to be getting long.

Time seems to be getting short, too.

When the two of them return to the hotel with a full load, the main task is handed over to Chef and Twilight.

Induction cookers, pots and pans are provided by the hotel, and spices and the like are also delivered by the way.

Twilight's cooking skills are maximized, and aromas that stimulate the taste buds explode throughout the room......

"Hmph, let Xiao Ai come over, she actually said that she couldn't come if she wanted to play a game? Look how much you've missed now! ā€

Mingdai sniffed, and her saliva was about to come down,

"It smells so good!"

She couldn't wait to run over and look around.

If you can, I'd love to take two sips of soup first.

Kazutwi understood her eyes and reminded solemnly:

"This can't be drunk, it's too spicy. You've been eating lightly lately, and your stomach is easily irritated. ā€

Ming Dai pouted:

"Of course I do! I'm not stupid! ā€

As she spoke, her eyes drifted to the side:

"Wait, how come there is still a clear soup pot?"

"For you."

And Twilight, of course, is thinking about her.

But Ming Dai couldn't help but complain:

"Mandarin duck hot pot has no soul!"

But when it was time to eat, she still honestly ate the clear soup, and the red soup was only used to satisfy her cravings.

(End of chapter)