Chapter 33: The feeling of a king leading a bronze warrior
Meng Chuyuan frowned, feeling that he was a little weird.
But she didn't intend to ask further, and said with relief: "Forget it, you can't say anything good anyway."
Lu Jinsen opened his mouth and was about to defend himself, but Meng Chuyuan had already looked away, not taking him seriously, and continued to work.
He felt that Meng Chuyuan completely ignored his existence, which made him feel very embarrassed, and then he left in frustration.
It was already past eight o'clock when the other two groups came back from the town. No one spoke much along the way. I don't know if it was because they were tired or what, but they were like strangers sharing a car.
Qi Yan had completely refused to communicate with anyone. She put on the hood of her sweatshirt before getting on the bus. After getting on the bus, she chose a seat by the window, folded her arms, and closed her eyes to rest.
Qi Yan is the oldest person present. She has always had a strong aura, as if she was born with the demeanor of a leader. When she is talkative, she can be like a warm little sun, but when she is silent, she can easily make people feel afraid.
Liao Jiake seemed very reserved sitting next to her, and didn't even dare to glance at Qi Yan.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." If the driver hadn't spoken occasionally to liven up the atmosphere, they might have remained silent all the way.
Liao Jiake said softly, "It's okay."
"Are you here to record the show? I know this place..."
The driver knew that they were recording a program here, and he enthusiastically introduced the local delicious food and fun places. However, Liao Jiake and the others just smiled and said nothing.
"Why aren't you talking? It makes me look like a chatterbox." The driver probably felt that he talked too much. He smiled awkwardly and felt a little embarrassed.
Qi Zhen was afraid that others would think too much, so he had to explain with a smile: "No, we are just a little tired."
"I see." The driver shut up tactfully, focused on driving, and didn't bother them anymore.
Qi Yan was indeed in a bad mood today, so she gave people an oppressive feeling that she was difficult to get along with.
Since their group was assigned to the chicken farm in the morning, Qi Yan patiently cleaned up in order not to embarrass herself in front of the live camera. She originally thought that the task in the afternoon would be easier, but Qi Zhen wanted to create a good show effect, and finally ended up eating instant noodles on the street late at night.
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In the early morning, the whole village was shrouded in a thin morning mist, birds were singing on the branches, and the sun gradually rose from the east mountain, dispersing the hazy mist for the beautiful countryside.
Everyone got up extra early today, and after washing up, they packed their own luggage.
At 7:30 in the morning, the director gathered three groups of guests at the supply station to enjoy their last breakfast in Murakami.
On the way to the gathering, Meng Chuyuan packed up a box of osmanthus sponge cake and red bean glutinous rice cake that she had made last night and went out.
Lu Jinsen frowned in confusion as he watched Meng Chuyuan's actions. He couldn't help but remind her, "We're going to have breakfast, not to bring breakfast."
"Who said I was taking it to eat? I was going to give it to the grandpa and grandma from yesterday, and return the cart to them at the same time."
They would be passing by the old man's house on their way to the supply station, so they could just deliver the cart and cakes to him.
[This young master is quite humorous. Does he think Sister Meng is as stupid as him? Why would she take breakfast so far away??]
[Young Master has a hundred thousand doubts, so please shut up, hahahaha]
[Sister Meng said she had never met such a stupid teammate who demanded an explanation for everything]
[Seeing a King with a Bronze Feeling]
[Sister Meng is so thoughtful, she's still thinking about grandpa and grandma. I'm ashamed of myself. I'm going to call my grandma right now.]
When Meng Chuyuan and Lu Jinsen arrived at their house, they saw them eating breakfast in the yard.
"Grandpa and grandma, we're here to return your car." Meng Chuyuan was holding two boxes of pastries, while Lu Jinsen pushed the cart into the yard and found a suitable place to park it.
The old man smiled and said, "Why are you up so early? Have you had breakfast? Sit down and eat together."
They also didn't expect that Meng Chuyuan and Lu Jinsen would come so early.
Meng Chuyuan declined politely: "We'll go eat soon."
She took the initiative to come over, put the bag of cakes in her hand on the table next to her, and said gently: "Grandpa and grandma, these are some cakes we made last night. Remember to eat them hot."
Grandma: "Why are you bringing all these things?"
"It's my pleasure. Thank you for lending us your things yesterday."
The old man was very pleased to see Meng Chuyuan, and he even went out of his way to find a chair for them to sit on: "Kid, come and sit here, don't stand."
"We are a bit in a hurry and have to leave now. Thank you, grandpa and grandma, goodbye." After saying that, Meng Chuyuan raised his eyes and winked at Lu Jinsen, and the two left tacitly.
The old lady watched them leave reluctantly and said, "Then come back next time when you have time..."
Meng Chuyuan did not tell the old people that this was their last day of recording the show, for fear of ruining their happy mood. Besides, she was not the kind of person who could accept a farewell scene.
She came out of the old man's house, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and a hint of sadness appeared on her face.
Oh my god, I'm about to cry. My grandma's last words broke my heart.
Is there sand in my eyes? This part is a bit tearful. Why?
[The old lady's eyes were filled with tears, sob ...
I don’t know why, but I feel like there’s a story behind Sister Meng, because she was so calm, so calm that it made me feel a little distressed.
[Sister Meng left so abruptly, perhaps because she was afraid of living in Bengbu]
[I guess only that big, stupid Lu Jinsen still doesn't know what happened]
Today's breakfast is richer than the first one.
The program team prepared spicy soup, mutton soup, soy milk and scallion pancakes for the guests.
Today's recording will not end until the afternoon, so they still need to do the task for a while after breakfast.
While they were having breakfast, the director came out to explain the process: "Everyone, after breakfast we will go to the school to help the cafeteria prepare lunch for the children. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."
Everyone ate breakfast in silence, and no one responded.
Only Lu Jinsen heard about preparing lunch for the children. He frowned, looked up at the director, and asked doubtfully, "Does helping the cafeteria mean cooking for the children?"
The director replied seriously: "That possibility cannot be ruled out. We will just have to follow the arrangements when we get there."
Lu Jinsen: “…”
[It turns out that the fearless young master also has moments of fear]
Is the young master starting to worry that his cooking skills aren't up to par?
[I still remember his expression when he ate fried eggs yesterday, hahahaha, I took a screenshot and saved it, it really makes me laugh every time I see it]
Come on, his skills aren't even good enough to cook pig food, how can he cook for students? Isn't that ridiculous?
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