Huo Fengyan asked her: "What do you want to eat?"

"You can stir-fry some rapeseed and radish. I've had so much good food during the Chinese New Year that I don't really want to eat meat."

This rapeseed was originally planted in the spiritual space because the season had passed last year, and was kept as seeds for this year. Now the rapeseed has not yet bloomed, and it tastes sweet when stir-fried. She quite likes it.

In addition to growing radishes, she also grew round radishes.

This kind of round radish is delicious even when stir-fried into shredded radish.

Huo Fengyan looked at the pond and said, "How about making some soup? How about fish soup?"

Xu Qingzhi nodded, "I'll go catch some fish."

The two of them divided the work. Huo Fengyan went to the vegetable garden to prepare dinner, while Xu Qingzhi pulled some grass on the shore, rolled it into a stick, and put it in the water. Fish started to bite.

With quick hands and eyes, she threw the fish toward the shore.

Using this method, I caught two stupid crucian carps.

She twisted the grass into a rope, passed it through the two fish's mouths, and lifted it over.

Huo Fengyan was already cutting vegetables.

It was clearly the small kitchen she built, but he seemed to use it more skillfully than she did.

"Put the fish aside, I'll take care of it." Huo Fengyan was cutting radish into shreds.

"Let them come." Xu Qingzhi made a gesture, and the little paper people waving their round hands flew over to handle the fish.

She went to the orchard again and picked some strawberries.

When Xu Qingzhi came back, he looked at Huo Fengyan busy in the kitchen from afar, and a sentence popped up in his mind for no reason.

One house, two people, three meals, four seasons.

I don’t know where I saw this sentence before, and I didn’t feel much about it at the time. But now that I suddenly think of it, I have a sense of fate that hits me.

Just like those ancient poems I memorized in preparation for exams.

At that time, I couldn’t understand too many of the feelings in the poem. But when I grew up and was in that environment, this line of poetry suddenly popped up in my mind. It was so touching.

Huo Fengyan had finished cooking two dishes and was finally making the soup.

After washing the strawberries, Xu Qingzhi couldn't help but be curious: "So, what happened in the previous life?"

She really didn't know.

When the King of Rolls system bound her to the system, she even wondered if it was because she was honest, helpful, and did many good deeds to accumulate merit for herself that she had this opportunity.

In Xu Qingzhi's impression, she and Huo Fengyan were two people who had absolutely no intersection in their previous life.

Huo Fengyan poured hot water into the pot, then covered it with a lid, tilted his head to look at her, and asked, "Do you still remember that you saved someone in the parking lot of Zerui?"

Xu Qingzhi frowned, thought about it, and it seemed that this was the case.

At that time, the variety show had been over for a while, and she was in the midst of a public opinion storm. At that time, Zhao Zhengchu was signed by Ze Rui, and Zhao Zhengchu had an event at the company that day, so she wanted to go to him and talk it out in person.

She didn't meet Zhao Zhengchu, but she did see a man fainted in the parking lot. She rescued him, called the emergency number, and asked for help.

But the lighting in the parking lot was poor, and she didn't get to see what the person she rescued looked like.

Xu Qingzhi: "Could it be that person is you?"

"Yes, it's me." Huo Fengyan nodded.

Xu Qingzhi: "What a coincidence."

"Well, Zhizhi, we are destined to be together." Huo Fengyan chuckled, "But I was not in good health at the time. I knew I would not live long, so I did not dare to get close to you. Once at the airport, it was raining, and you were standing at the airport gate crying, so I lent you an umbrella."

Xu Qingzhi also remembered it.

She was actually quite funny at that time. She was blackened by the entire Internet and didn't cry even when she was scolded so badly. Then she went out and found it was raining. She didn't bring an umbrella. The car sent by the company had a temporary problem and couldn't come. She couldn't get a taxi for some unknown reason. Her whole mood suddenly became bad.

It feels like all the bad things in the world have happened to her.

It's so unlucky.

She covered her face with her hands and cried, and then she heard someone encouraging her and lending her an umbrella.

But she really forgot what specific words of encouragement she said.

Not long after that, she got a role in the costume drama and made a comeback with the third female role.

Wait.

Xu Qingzhi suddenly realized something. In Zhao Zhengchu's dream, she knew that the costume drama was strongly recommended to her by Zhao Zhengchu and a familiar director.

But she was being blacklisted by the entire internet at the time. How could a director dare to hire her just because another star recommended her?

She felt something in her heart and asked Feng Yan, "Is that costume drama I starred in because of you?"

“Well, I invested in that drama.”

Xu Qingzhi understood: "No wonder, the female lead and the second female lead are both popular, and they are also the first-line stars of Ze Rui. They let me play the third female lead. I felt like it was pie in the sky."