Chapter 8 My Brother is So Fierce

Song Zhiyuan had a good sleep, and when she got up, she was choked by the thick smoke in the yard. "Song Zhiwei, you want a room?"

"You can't light the fire with wet firewood. Go to the warehouse and get some dry firewood."

"I know I'm setting a wrong example for the fans in the live broadcast room. Never use wet firewood to start a fire." Song Zhiwei would never admit that he was a green hand in front of his sister again, so he hurried to the warehouse to get some dry firewood.

[Goutou, I just like to see the top stars talking tough.]

It's not common sense that wet wood can't start a fire. I really admire these celebrities who are so detached from the real world.

[It turns out that all you need to suppress Song Zhiwei is a sister. ]

Using dry firewood, the fire was quickly lit. Just as Song Zhiwei added oil to the pot, he saw Song Zhiyuan staring at him with her arms folded across her chest. "Sister, can you please stop staring at me? I won't poison you. Go wash up first."

[My sister is afraid that the top stars will spit into the pot. ]

[I just wanted to watch the top star cook, don't think of it as something dirty.]

"Xiao Wei, aren't you shy? You're active in front of the camera all day long, and you're still afraid of being seen by others." Song Zhiyuan teased.

Song Zhiwei's earlobe was slightly flushed.

I can't argue with you, so I'll just ignore you.

Song Zhiwei clumsily added eggs to the pot, and hot oil splashed out of the pot instantly. Song Zhiwei jumped three feet high and dodged behind. The camera zoomed in and the eggshell on the egg could be seen.

Is this food for human consumption? Not only are there eggshells on it, but the person didn't even wash their hands before cooking.

[If a fan of a celebrity goes to your master's live broadcast room, maybe your mother didn't even wash her hands before cooking.]

[No matter how bad Song Zhiwei's actions were, at least he did them. Unlike your master, he is still sleeping soundly in bed.]

Because Lin Yu'an and Song Zhiwei have always been at odds, the fans of the two often quarrel with each other. When Lin Yu'an's fans did not see their brother in the live broadcast room, they thought of running to Song Zhiwei's live broadcast room to mock Song Zhiwei.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Song Zhiwei cooking.

Lin Yuan’s fans mocked him crazily.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was scolded out of the live broadcast room by Song Zhiwei's fans.

[Top-tier brainless fans are just like their masters, lacking in manners and acting like mad dogs, cursing at everyone they catch.]

When Song Zhiyuan came out after changing her clothes, Song Zhiwei brought over a bowl of egg noodles with a few blanched vegetables floating on it.

"This is the first time for Sister to eat food cooked by Xiaowei." Song Zhiyuan sat down in front of the tea table.

"Then try it and see how it tastes." Song Zhiwei turned back several times and brought the hot milk to Song Zhiyuan.

The noodles were tasteless because they didn't have any salt in them. Song Zhiyuan didn't want to discourage her brother, "It's already amazing that you can cook to this level for the first time."

[So, is the cooking of top stars really good? ]

[The top star not only woke up early, but also cooked for his sister. The guy who said he wanted to wash his hair upside down last night, come over and wash your hair upside down quickly.]

The heavy wooden door was knocked hard several times.

Several groups of guests were unfamiliar with each other, and they wouldn't get up early to visit. "Xiao Wei, go open the door."

Song Zhiwei was ordered by his sister to open the door, but when he opened the door, there was no one there.

"Who is it?" Song Zhiyuan asked casually.

"No one is here, and I don't know who would play such a boring prank." Song Zhiwei was about to close the door impatiently when his thigh was suddenly hugged by a pair of hands, which scared Song Zhiwei so much that he screamed.

"Brother, you're so noisy." Bai Duoduo covered his ears and took two steps back.

Song Zhiwei recovered from his shock and looked down to see the little baby girl who was almost as tall as his thigh. No wonder he didn't see anyone just now and thought someone was deliberately playing a prank on him.

Song Zhiwei squatted down, level with the little girl, and said fiercely, "Didn't your parents teach you that scaring others can kill them?"

[This is so funny! The top star was actually scared! Please spread the word! The top star was scared by the little milk ball.]

[Spread the word, the top star was scared to death by the little milk ball.]

Song Zhiyuan, who was eating noodles in the room, heard the noise and hurried out to see Song Zhiwei and Bai Duoduo talking.

Bai Duoduo pouted in grievance after being scolded, and was about to burst into tears at any time.

Seeing Song Zhiyuan coming out, Bai Duoduo reacted quickly and hid behind Song Zhiyuan, pulling the corner of Song Zhiyuan's clothes, "Beautiful sister, brother is so fierce, brother wants to beat Duoduo."

"I didn't do that. Don't listen to what this little brat says. It was clearly him who tried to scare me first, and I just said a few words to him." Song Zhiwei crossed his arms fiercely and kept explaining to Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei never thought that this day would come. He was wronged by a little kid and had to desperately explain himself to his sister.

[How to subdue a top-tier tsundere? All you need is a sister with bloodline suppression.]

"It's wrong to be mean. Xiaowei, you can't be so mean in the future." Song Zhiyuan said, squatting down and holding Bai Duoduo's chubby hand, asking patiently, "Duoduo, what's the matter with you coming here?"

Bai Duoduo placed the small basket on the ground in front of Song Zhiyuan. "Dad said that you should repay a favor. Yesterday, I drank my sister's milk tea, so Dad made a sandwich and asked me to bring it to my sister."

"Sister, can I come in? I want to see Peppa Pig." Bai Duoduo looked towards the yard eagerly.

"Let's go." Song Zhiyuan took Bai Duoduo's hand and walked into the room, and helped Bai Duoduo turn on the TV.

Song Zhiwei stared at Bai Duoduo with a complicated look.

[Sister is really gentle, but Dingliu is also very cute in front of her, like a proud golden retriever who just wants to be rubbed by his master.]

[Did you notice that the way the top star looked at the little girl just now was a little scary.]

[I see it, I see it. You can't hide the look in your eyes when you want to stab someone.]

I didn't expect that the top star is also a sister complex. He secretly hates the little girl for stealing his sister.

[Song Zhiwei's fans, can you please wake up a little? Song Zhiwei has such a bad temper, he even gets angry at a child, and you can still whitewash him like this.]

[I don't think even detergent can clean it like you can. 】

[Song Zhiwei is gentle and lazy. All the guests got up, but she only got up to eat the ready-made food. As expected, in the eyes of her crazy fans, even her hair is clean.]

Song Zhiyuan hadn't finished his sandwich when the door knocked again. Song Zhiwei went to open the door impatiently, only to see Qin Lu standing outside obediently, followed by the cameraman. "What's up?"

[After all, he's a former member of the group. Can Song Zhiwei be a little more polite to his teammates? He has no manners at all.]

[I haven't seen you being very polite to your mother.]

Qin Lu explained, "We got up late this morning and didn't get the ingredients. Teacher Song, do you have any extra ingredients or leftovers?"

"No." Song Zhiwei was about to close the door.

[Song Zhiwei is so heartless. Even if an ordinary person is starving, he would still give them a bite. After all, they are still his teammates.]

You still expect kindness from someone who has no humanity and promotes violence in his movies? You might as well pray for a good thing.