Jiang Li walked straight out of the kitchen with his face and came to the front of the courtyard.

The old man had already returned from the field, and was picking at a basket of freshly picked sweet potatoes.

Jiang Li walked over and placed his face on the stool in front of him.

"Uncle, I made some noodles, you can taste them."

The old man looked at Jiang Li, looked at his face again, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and gestured.

Jiang Li smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, there are still a lot of things in the kitchen, enough for us to eat, but I just used a little of your noodles, and I will find a way to return it to you later." ”

The old man hurriedly waved his hand and told Jiang Li that he didn't need her to return it.

Then he picked up the bowl of noodles and tasted it, his eyes widened instantly, and he gave Jiang Li a thumbs up.

Jiang Li smiled even sweeter, "It's good if the old man likes it." ”

The old man thought about it, and then drew something on the ground with the head of his chopsticks.

Jiang Li looked at it fixedly, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that your surname is Zhao, uncle, then I will call you Uncle Zhao in the future." ”

Uncle Zhao nodded happily, and even the folds on his face were raised.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also moved when they saw this loving scene.

[Woo woo, both of them are very good people, whoever says bad things about Li Li will kill him! ] 】

[L God: The goddess is really as kind as ever. 】

[XC District Leader: When did Sister Li become so virtuous, I also want to eat the noodles cooked by Sister Li! ] 】

[Time: The noodles made by my sister are the best noodles in the world. 】

[Even the old man said that Li Li's cooking was delicious, so don't question it anymore. 】

[What has the old man eaten, maybe he looked at the camera to show a delicious appearance in order to take care of Jiang Li's face. 】

In the room, Jiang Shixuan lowered his little head a little cowardly.

It turns out that my sister's noodles are not just for him to eat.

Seeing that Uncle Zhao was eating happily, Jiang Li left satisfied.

However, the moment she turned around, Uncle Zhao stood up and made some sounds in his mouth.

Jiang Li looked back at him curiously, "What's the matter, Uncle Zhao?" ”

Uncle Zhao scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then stretched out his hand and gestured a few times.

Jiang Li smiled and nodded, "I know, you mean that your son is also at home and hasn't eaten in the morning, and you want me to send him one, right?" No problem. ”

After agreeing, Jiang Li walked towards the kitchen without looking back.

Jiang Yan had already filled a big bowl of noodles and came out, squatting under the porch and devouring them.

Seeing Jiang Li approaching, he puffed out his cheeks and said vaguely: "..... Mud.... The noodles are so good..... It's worth ......"

Jiang Li glanced at him lightly and entered the kitchen.

[Hahahahaha 】

[The young master doesn't look angry, like the Xiu Hook in my house who keeps wagging his tail after only giving a few snacks. 】

[Jiang Li: Cold, don't cue. 】

A moment later, Jiang Li came out with another bowl of noodles, and this time she went straight to the second floor.

The second floor is also very simple, a room made of wood, with high eaves, simple but with a unique charm.

It's just that compared to the first floor, it's more deserted, and it doesn't look like a place for people to live at all.

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the wooden door in front of him with a free hand.

A few seconds later, a clear male voice came out from inside-

"Who?"

"I'm a guest of your house." Jiang Li slowly explained, "Uncle Zhao said that you didn't eat in the morning, let me bring you some noodles." ”

The man inside was silent for a moment, and then spoke:

"Okay, I see, you can leave your things at the door."

"Thank you."

The man's voice was low and lazy, and because it was separated by a wooden door, it had a little more ethereal taste.

Although it is light, it is full of energy, and it does not look like it has just recovered from a serious illness.

But didn't Uncle Zhao say that he was still sick?

But Jiang Li didn't ask too much, just put down the things in his hand and turned to leave.

The audience in the live broadcast room was excited.

[Ahhhh My ear is pregnant! 】

[Help, I really want to know what he looks like. 】

[Don't fantasize about the upstairs, how handsome can the old man's son be? ] At most, it's just a grizzled dirt bun, maybe it's still a spiritual guy. 】

[Makes sense, after all, there are few good-looking people with good voices.] 】

[Disillusionment for a second.] 】

After quickly eliminating breakfast, Jiang Li grabbed Jiang Yan and brushed the bowl again.

But how could Young Master Jiang, who has never touched the spring water with his fingers, be willing to work as a coolie again and again?

So while washing the dishes, I the heavens and the earth.

It's too late.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Director Sun set up several cameras in the courtyard in front of the village chief's house on time.

Occasionally, a few villagers passing by stopped curiously to watch.

But most people are too busy with farm work to watch this large group of people make TV.

At 8:05, He Yun and Qi Tianyu came one after another.

After another ten minutes, Shu Yan came.

Without beautiful clothes, she only asked the landlord's daughter to borrow a white t-shirt to wear, but she still wore hot pants underneath, and the hem of the shirt was also tied around her waist by her scheming.

With the same hot and sultry makeup, the whole person is so eye-catching.

Especially in the countryside, which has always been accustomed to simplicity.

Along the way, Shu Yan has won the scrutiny and pouting of many grandmothers and aunts.

But as if she couldn't see it, she twisted her waist and entered the public camera.

[I'll go, Shu Yan really went back to put on makeup, I'm really not afraid of trouble. 】

[The burden is too heavy, right? It's too bad to dress like this. 】

[Some people's cerebellum is wrapped too much, right? Sister Yan is obviously so good-looking! And it's the 21st century, and you can't dress freely anymore? She didn't show any key parts. 】

Just as the live broadcast room had a heated discussion about Shu Yan's outfit, Wen Jiaojiao came with impatience on her face.

"What the hell is this place, there are so many mosquitoes, the sun is still so poisonous, the photorejuvenation I just did is all in vain, and I hate it to death."

Barrage: Yes, there's another heavier burden.

When several people stood with different expressions, Director Sun noticed the two who were absent.

"What about Jiang Yan Jiang Li people? It's half past eight, why haven't you come yet? ”

[Jiang Li watched Jiang Yan wash the dishes at home. 】

[I can't stand it, the young master can brush a bowl for half an hour, and Li Li, who is harmed, is dragged down with him. 】

[Being late is being late, if Jiang Li can't get used to it, he will brush it himself, isn't this cheap and good? ] 】

Seeing Jiang Li being late, Wen Jiaojiao raised the corners of her lips proudly.

She's finally pulled a game back in front of that damn woman.

"Those two didn't find a place to stay last night and slept outside all night late, right?" Wen Jiaojiao gloated, "If that's the case, then we really have to wait for them." ”