The choreographer did not think it was wrong: "Being a craftsman like us is time-consuming and laborious. You may think it is simple, but we have to find bamboo, chop bamboo, break bamboo, and cut it into strips every week. It is very troublesome to go back and forth."

"People nowadays don't like to play this game, and the money earned is small, but we want to pass it on, so we haven't given up. Life is like that, and we can get through it if we grit our teeth!"

"But the skills cannot be wasted in our hands!" The choreographer poured oil into the pot.

Add the food after the pan is hot.

Su Nuo asked for the first time: "Master, isn't this tiring?"

Facing Su Nuo's soul-searching question, the choreographer was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's tiring! But this has become our life."

Bamboo weaving is no longer a hobby or a skill to make money, but an integral part of their lives.

After cooking, the old couple warmly invited them to eat together.

After dinner, Su Nuo touched her stomach and went back contentedly.

The meal was just an ordinary home cooked meal but with a touch of fireworks.

At this moment, Su Ziqian felt that this meal had a different feeling compared to the delicacies from land and sea that he had easily obtained before.

Perhaps this is the atmosphere that should be created when participating in this variety show.

After returning, after a brief exchange of words, you can take a shower.

The single room that Su Nuo chose has a separate bathroom.

After she entered the bathroom, she immediately squatted on the ground and curled up in pain.

Fortunately, there was no camera in the bathroom.

She held it in until she came in and then exploded.

The system is worried: "What's wrong with you?"

"Forcibly using the Word Spirit Technique on the body will backfire, doubling the original pain."

She kept telling herself that she wasn't allowed to feel any pain.

Until now it can finally be released.

This body is still too weak.

Just adjusting the body strength to a level slightly higher than a normal girl's body can cause horrible pain.

Su Nuo bit her lips tightly in pain, leaving deep marks. Her whole body felt uncomfortable and weak, as if she was being bitten by ants.

Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

It wasn't until almost an hour later that she felt a little better.

Get up and take a shower.

Walked out of the room.

Because it’s not time to go to bed yet, the camera is still on.

She simply lay on the bed, covered with the quilt, and showed them casually.

She opened the game on her phone.

"Star Iron, start!"

Barrage.

Some people who find Su Nuo interesting stay in his personal live broadcast room to watch Su Nuo.

[What did I hear? Is it the Star Iron I was thinking of?]

[I think it’s that, too.]

[Star Iron! Start!]

Su Nuo called the system.

"What?" The system is ready to sleep.

I can't stand Su Nuo, a night owl.

"Can I use my lucky charm?"

"Can!"

Su Nuo was secretly delighted when she heard this, as she had already thought about where to use it.

Open the video after completing the daily tasks.

The video PV pops up a girl with an immortal look, gentle and quiet. A strand of her tied-up hair occasionally falls down and casually rests on her shoulder.

She is like a cloud in the sky, looking beautiful, peaceful and gentle, but in fact she is out of reach, flickering like mist, impossible to fathom or grasp.

The hem of her clothes bulged slightly as she walked, and her long straight, white legs walked into Su Nuo's heart with every step she took.

The curve on the back is even more attractive.

"Shashasha! I'm willing to be Sister Mei's dog!"

"Ah! I really want to be the pearl necklace on Sister Mei's neck. I am willing to bow my head to her at all times, just to see the most dazzling white beauty in the world~"

[I heard your plan in Beijing!]

[No! I am Ah Mei’s dog!]

[The one above, I am the one! ]

[May the Meimen live forever!]

[May the Meimen live forever!]

After watching some videos, Su Nuo felt a little sleepy, so he came to the camera and said, "I'm old, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to sleep."

Snap it shut.

After waking up.

The next day, Su Nuo was still awakened by the knock on the door.

After Su Nuo opened the door, she saw Su Ziqian who was dressed and dressed up.

Su Ziqian asked her to change her clothes quickly.

After Su Nuo changed her clothes, Su Ziqian came in with a box.

The accompanying photographer whispered to Su Nuo: "Can I come in?"

Su Nuo nodded as a sign of agreement.

Su Ziqian pushed Su Nuo to sit down, put the box on the table, and when he opened it, there were a wide variety of accessories and combs inside.

"Wait a minute, sister."

After Su Ziqian combed her hair, she grabbed some hair here and there with her fingers in an unskilled manner.

Finally, I combed it into a crooked ponytail, which was so loose that it seemed like it was about to fall off.

He found a hairpin and put it on.

"Great! Perfect!"

Barrage: ...

[Ugly craftsmanship.]

[Would you mind watching what you are saying?]

[If you don’t know how to tie it, don’t tie it. It’s impossible to tie it at all.]

Su Nuo didn't have a mirror, so she couldn't see her hair. She thought it was really perfect, so she praised casually: "Well, brother is great, thank you brother."

Sheng Yunshu watching the live broadcast: ...

It’s awesome!

As soon as Su Nuo went downstairs, she saw Hu Yan and Shu Xin making breakfast. As the delicate wife of the male protagonist in the old crematorium novel, the breakfast she made smelled fragrant from afar.

When Su Nuo just went down, Bai Shen was helping them set the table. When Bai Shen saw Su Nuo and Su Ziqian, he greeted them warmly: "Breakfast is ready, do you want to come and eat?"

When he saw Su Nuo's hair, he was stunned: "This... is quite unique."

Su Nuo didn't understand, but she believed that her brother was so old, he should be able to tie his hair, right?

Hu Yan brought the last dish and saw Su Nuo's hair. She asked politely, "Sister Su Nuo, do you want me to help you tie your hair again?"

Su Nuo finally realized that something was wrong. She turned around and asked her brother: "Is it ugly?"

Su Ziqian is mysteriously confident in his craftsmanship: "Of course it's not ugly! It's perfect."

"Okay then." He turned around and said to Hu Yan, "No thanks, thank you Sister Hu Yan."

[My brother likes it, so let’s do it. ]

When others heard Su Nuo’s words, they were suddenly moved: She cried to death, I really did.

Su Ziqian was so moved that he said, "Okay! I'll continue to tie it tomorrow! From now on, my sister's hair will belong to me!"

[Does he have any different ideas about his craft?]

[He doesn't really think this looks good, does he?]

[Hahahaha, Su Nuo: Don’t come over here!]

[Hahaha, I'm sorry everyone, I made fun of you.]

Hu Yan took out the bowls and chopsticks and laid out the dishes, then smiled at them: "Come over and have breakfast."

Su Ziqian then remembered that Luo Zhou was not there, "Luo Zhou hasn't gotten up yet."

"Luo Zhou said he wanted to go out for a run, so let's eat first and leave one portion for him." Shu Xin put her hair down and looked at Su Ziqian with a sweet smile.

Su Ziqian turned a blind eye to this and said, "Oh."

Su Nuo had already washed her hands and was sitting at the dining table waiting for dinner.

The others came to the table and finished their meal quickly.

After breakfast, they waited for Luo Zhou to come back and finish his portion, then all sat on the sofa, waiting for the program crew's arrangements.