Chapter 95 Treating Him as a Brother
Song Zhiwei hummed a little tune.
When they returned to the courtyard, the other groups of guests had not returned yet and were still working in the fields.
After Shen Jingmo came back, he went straight into the kitchen, peeled the pineapple, and cut the meat.
Smoke rose from the chimney in the courtyard, filling the air with the scent of home.
Song Zhiyuan came back from outside and smelled the aroma of food. "Is there anything I can help with?"
"Yes, Professor Song, please help me taste it and see how it tastes." Shen Jingmo pushed the prepared sweet and sour pork with pineapple in front of Song Zhiyuan. "I learned it from a senior, so I'm afraid I can't control the taste well."
"I can also help you taste it to prevent you from poisoning my sister." Song Zhiwei snatched the chopsticks in front of Song Zhiyuan and took a bite.
Song Zhiyuan asked curiously, "How does it taste?"
"It's just average, it can't compare to what dad makes. You'd better not eat it, sister." Song Zhiwei shook his head with an indescribable expression.
Director Song can make sweet and sour pork with pineapple. Is the "senior" mentioned by Actor Shen the Director Song?
[It's easy to see that Sister Song and Film Emperor Shen don't really click, yet you CP fans are still clinging to it. Does Director Song have to be the senior? The Film Emperor has worked with quite a few seniors.]
It's easy to see that Sister Song isn't attracted to Shen Jingmo. From the beginning to the end, Sister Song has treated Mr. Shen as a younger brother and has deliberately kept her distance from him.
"Sister, what were you doing just now?" Song Zhiwei realized it belatedly and asked with concern.
"Go buy some gentian violet. Both of your hands were cut by the snake fruit thorns. Don't worry about disinfecting it."
Before Song Zhiyuan could finish speaking, Song Zhiwei had already stretched out his hand in front of his sister.
Song Zhiwei's hands were particularly slender, like those in cartoons, but the backs of his hands had small scratches from being scratched while working today.
Song Zhiyuan dipped a cotton swab in the gentian violet and gently wiped it on the back of Song Zhiwei's hand. After wiping both hands, Song Zhiyuan looked at Shen Jingmo silently, "Mr. Shen, do it yourself, or I will help you."
Shen Jingmo naturally turned off the fire, "Sorry to bother Professor Song."
"I can help you too." Song Zhiwei secretly clenched his back teeth. Chen Jingmo was deliberately trying to get close to his sister.
Song Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly. It was a blessing that these two people didn't fight on the show. How come they were like bickering lovers since they were young?
"Let the potion dry first, or I'll do it." Song Zhiyuan helped Chen Jingmo apply the medicine.
While applying the medicine, Song Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the man's arm with his sleeves rolled up.
There is a five-centimeter-long, barely visible scar on the forearm. It was caused by Shen Jingmo when he was filming a martial arts scene. The entire piece of glass pierced into the flesh and blood. Even though it has healed, it only leaves a scar.
Song Zhiyuan had also seen this scar in her dream. At that time, something happened to the Song family, and Shen Jingmo took her to an apartment for resettlement. She had witnessed it with her own eyes when Shen Jingmo was helping her pack her things.
Song Zhiyuan slowly regained her composure and packed up the cotton swabs and purple medicine.
After dinner, everyone gathered together.
Ma Tao appeared among the crowd. "After three days of hard work, we've now planted flags for each group on our fruit grid map. Now we'll announce the results."
"So far, only one group has been connected in a straight line on the map."
"Congratulations to Professor Song's team for forming a straight line. Not only that, Professor Song's team also captured the most orchards."
"Professor Song's team received 2,000 yuan in travel funds from our program team."
"I really want to hang out with Sister Song. Sister Song, do you need a younger brother? I can carry your bag for you tomorrow." Cheng Yuhan loves to joke.
"No need, please don't disturb me, thank you." Song Zhiwei crossed his legs and played with the rattan chair under him, making a creaking sound.
Cheng Yuhan has big breasts, and it would be very interesting to be in a group with Sister Song.
[The top star is almost exhausted from watching the movie star, and if there is another little puppy, I guess he won’t be able to keep up.]
Ma Tao continued, "The second place goes to our Duoduo team. They occupied three orchards and received 1,000 yuan in travel funds."
"Lin Yu'an and Cheng Yuhan's team tied for third place, each team only occupied one orchard."
"Director, can we get 500 yuan for travel expenses?" Cheng Yuhan asked excitedly.
Ma Tao said mercilessly, "One hundred yuan per group."
"Why? Director, didn't you say that our two groups tied for third place?" Cheng Yuhan asked persistently.
"Not only are you tied for third, you're also tied for last, and the last place only has a hundred dollars for travel."
[The production team is broke, don't even think about getting 500 yuan, there's only 100.]
Ma Tao is so stingy, how could he possibly give them 500 each? This way, Ma Tao would lose 400, and each person would get 100, making a net profit of 800. Ma Tao can still clearly distinguish between 400 and 800.
One hundred yuan isn't enough for a meal.
[The host had a very luxurious meal.]
"As everyone knows, our production team is very poor, so we have prepared different means of transportation for everyone to go to the ancient city we will visit tomorrow."
Cheng Yuhan immediately picked up the gag, "Here you go again, director, can't you change your tactics?"
"We can't change it. Our program team does have limited funds." Ma Tao asked the staff to send over the transportation samples.
They were two keys, three tickets, and a horse whip.
Cheng Yuhan came forward to take a look, and his attention was attracted by the horsewhip. "Director, what do you mean by this horsewhip?"
"Donkey cart." Ma Tao explained very naturally.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock. "Ma Tao, are you still a human being? You're actually using a donkey cart."
"What kind of cart is Sister Song's donkey cart?" Duoduo grabbed the corner of Song Zhiyuan's clothes, his eyes full of curiosity.
Duoduo has lived in a big city since he was a child and has never heard of a donkey cart.
Song Zhiwei blurted out, "A donkey cart is of course a cart pulled by a donkey."
"Wow, I like donkey carts. Dad, can we ride in a cart pulled by a donkey?" Bai Duoduo cheered happily.
Cheng Yuhan was instantly delighted, "If Duoduo likes it, then the brothers will just give it to Duoduo."
Bai Qing has participated in so many episodes of the show that he knew this must be a trap. Bai Qing hugged Duo Duo and quickly covered Duo Duo's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, kid. We won't ride the donkey cart. Dad will take you to experience the donkey cart again in the future."
[Director Ma Taogou really took a slow-paced variety show and made it a new experience.]
It's normal for farmers to go out and have a look during their leisure time. They can also pamper the guests and increase their enthusiasm for work.
Is Ma Tao's donkey cart serious?
[Ma Tao definitely couldn't pull off the grandiose feat. The donkey cart is definitely something Ma Tao could pull off, but donkey carts are rare these days, and riding one is a completely different experience.]
[No one wants this blessing except Duoduo.]
"Next, everyone will play a game after dinner to determine their mode of transportation for tomorrow's trip. The first place winner will drive, the second place will take the bus, the third place will take an electric tricycle, and the fourth place will take a donkey cart to our ancient city."
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