Chapter 28:

Where Ji Qisheng had a fire, he digged into the kitchen and was shed tears, and the limited-edition T-shirt was dirty, and nothing was done.
Geng Leyue had already opened the eighth-level taunt, Ji Qisheng retorted a few words, and finally didn't say anything, just madly adding firewood with a cold face.
There was more and more firewood in the stove. Ji Qisheng kept pressing the igniter, and the sporadic sparks still disappeared quickly, leaving only a burst of white smoke.
Ji Qisheng blinked, his eyes moist.
Geng Leyue: "Are you crying?"
"Who cried?" Ji Qisheng was annoyed. "It's too much smoke, okay!"
Geng Leyue couldn't see it anymore and decided to move out to rescue the soldiers.
When Qiu Jin came in, he saw Ji Qisheng frantically stuffing wood into the stove, and even added a few large pieces of wood.
Qiu Jin put down the job at hand and said to Ji Qisheng: "Let me go."
Such a big log can't be ignited even if it is stuffed in.
I don't know where this sentence hit the painful part of the other party. I saw Ji Qisheng's eyes glared and said fiercely: "You look down on me?!"
His face was stained with gray, and the milk was fierce.
Qiu Jin: "..."
Is this person poisonous?
Work like this, and still have such a strong self-esteem?
Qiu Jin didn't have the patience to take the child, he didn't have a good air: "I just look down on you and hurry up when you understand."
"You--" Ji Qisheng was angry, and he said cruelly, "You really are not a good person!"
Qiu Jin: "?"
Qiu Jin was too lazy to quarrel with him, withdrew the stuffed firewood, peeled it twice in the middle of the firewood pile, and took out the igniter.
Ji Qisheng wanted to say something else, he heard the sound of "Teng", a wave of heat surged out, and the fire ignited.
Qiu Jin was getting ready, and saw Ji Qisheng's huge body crouching aside, like a big wolfdog, with the flame of curiosity jumping in his eyes.
He had to explain: "It is necessary to leave a space in the middle of the firewood so that oxygen can enter the firewood more easily."
"In the beginning, you don't need to plug the firewood with big roots. Use flammable leaves and small wooden sticks. Wait until the fire stabilizes, then put in the firewood."
The kitchen door was pushed open, and Geng Leyue held a few waxy corn in and said that he wanted to eat roasted corn.
Ji Qisheng stared at the corn, his throat rolled unconsciously, and then he turned to look at Qiu Jin.
"Okay, give you a chance to show," Qiu Jin stood up. "You watched the fire for me. When it was almost extinguished, you added a little wood and looked at the corn again."
Ji Qisheng sat down happily, but realized that his expression was improper, and immediately put a face on his face: "It's you who asked me, not me to do it myself."
Qiu Jin: "Just go, I will ask you, please help Ji Qisheng look at the fire."
Ji Qisheng was satisfied, and he sat down on the little pony, as if the emperor was crowned.
In the yard, Ji Shenxiao's work has been almost completed, and the fresh corn kernels have all turned into milky white viscous materials.
Looking at this pot of nothing, Qiu Jin suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Director, have you made a menu?"
"No today."
"That's a pity," Qiu Jin showed a disappointed expression. "After all, we now have milky, sticky, some kind of liquid."
director:"……"
Qiu Jin retracted his gaze without regret, and found that a line of sight was falling on him, and Ji Shenxiao was watching him.
Qiu Jin: "It's all Mr. Ji's credit, and it will soon become delicious food."
Ji Shenxiao: "..."
I always felt like I was being teased.
However, using only freshly ground corn to make rice cakes is a little bit thin, and you need to add a little flour to solidify and add a little sugar to taste. The corn leaves are not tossed, and after being trimmed and rolled in a circle, they can become a container for raw materials.
When he was ready to take all the ingredients into the kitchen, he heard Geng Leyue's cry as soon as he walked to the door.
"Ji Qisheng, you stupid guy, all the corn is mushy!"
Geng Leyue stood akimbo in the kitchen, angry. Ji Qisheng didn't say a word of rebuttal, sitting on Ponyza with his head down, a pitiful expression on his face.
A few black corns were placed on the stove, which was too charred.
Qiu Jin: "It's just a few corns, there are still outside."
"It's not a matter of corn," Geng Leyue said vigorously. "He's been like this since he was a kid, and everything came to me deliberately."
It's been like this since childhood Qiu Jin was surprised: "Are you a sweetheart?"
"Who is the best friend with him!"
"Who is the best friend with him!"
Unanimously, double negatives affirm.
After roaring loudly, Ji Qisheng's face also couldn't be hung, and he said stubbornly: "...I didn't do it on purpose, and I don't know how big the fire is."
Looking at what Geng Leyue had to say, Qiu Jin spoke first and patted Ji Qisheng's back: "Go and get a few more in."
This time the corn hasn't become mushy this time, with a little bit of burnt yellow, delicate fragrance, soft waxy teeth. The two of them were tit-for-tat in the previous moment, and now they come together to nibble at the corn with a smile.
Cough, it really is a child.
When the sunset slowly fell, the last guest finally arrived late.
An old man with a chubby figure came out carrying the suitcase, and after a long distance, he began to shout, "Are there any fish-flavored meat?"
Everyone was surprised when they heard the sound and looked up.
This man turned out to be Bai Tang?
That hard-to-find restaurant that he said was good was immediately promoted to internet celebrity, poisonous mouth, and tongue with a more poisonous food critic Baitang?
So picky gold tongue, how come they come to this ticket-like show?
Hearing Bai Tang's question, Qiu Jin was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, there is no meat today."
Bai Tang: "..."
Bai Tang was shocked. That's how the director team tricked him over? !
Fearing that the big brother turned around and left in a hurry, Shan Wen quickly helped: "But after breaking the corn tomorrow, you can exchange money to buy meat in the town, a box of 50 yuan!"
Finally, Bai Tang stayed and ate two dinners in one go.
After the meal, Shan Wen whispered with Bai Tang while washing the fruits: "Mr. Bai, it is said on the Internet that you only eat air food. Is this true?"
"The media scribbles," Bai Tang raised his eyebrows. "That sentence has a premise that if I eat fresh ingredients, if they are overseas, then in order to ensure the deliciousness of the ingredients, I only eat them by air."
"So the point is not expensive and rare, right?"
"Of course, the ancestor said that it is fresh and fresh, and the most delicious is the season." Bai Tang pointed to the corn that was gnawed clean. "Even if you boiled corn, no tricks, fresh is enough. ."
Shan Wen nodded and felt the same way: "Fresh ingredients are the purest delicacy."
Bai Tang picked up a freshly washed peaches from the bowl again: "Like this peaches, in order to maintain long-distance transportation, they are often picked raw and ripened. If you see it in the supermarket, it It may have been picked for more than a week, so they taste very light and hardly look like a peach."
Everyone nodded and felt the same.
"But I have a different one at hand. I picked it from the tree ten minutes ago. You see, the rich fragrance is almost coming out of the skin." Bai Tang explained while turning the peach towards the camera. "This kind of ripe fruits can never appear in supermarkets because they often rot on the second day of transportation."
Many people around began to secretly swallow saliva. Teacher Bai's eloquence, not going to live broadcast to sell fruits is a violent disaster. An ordinary peach can be blown so deliciously by him.
Qiu Jin was already full, and listening to his words, he couldn't resist picking a peach on the tree.
The flesh is ripe, and the skin is broken with a pinch, and delicious juice flows out. Qiu Jin got his hands drowning, and didn't want to waste it. He sticks out his tongue and licks it.
On the other side, Bai Tang continued. He took a bite and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "How can I eat the mediocre goods planted under industrialization after eating this kind of thing."
Qiu Jin was curious: "Did Teacher Bai's family also grow a lot of fruits?"
Bai Tang sighed: "Hey, my yard is too small. I just want to buy land after retirement."
Ji Shenxiao, who has been silent for a while, suddenly said: "Did Teacher Bai ever consider settling down in Lanhou Island?"
Bai Tang: "Here?"
Ji Shenxiao smiled professionally: "Lan Hou Island launched a poetic pension project. Buying a villa with half acres of good land, whether it is opened as a garden or vegetable land, can satisfy your rural life."
Bai Tang thought about it and thought it was pretty good.
Ji Shenxiao: "If Teacher Bai needs it, I will give you a 20% discount."
Everyone: "..."
Ba always sells villas that way.
Ji Shenxiao continued to smile: "If you want, I can give you 20% off."
Listening to Ji Shenxiao's words, some people really moved, especially Shan Wen and the couple Tan Yunting. They already liked this way of life. The landscape of Lanhou Island is good, the natural conditions are also good, and the aircraft is open to navigation. Two hours.
At present, a villa does not exceed 8 million, and it is already very cheap after eight discounts.
The director was also a little emotional, and by the end, a group of people had gathered around Ji Shenxiao for details.
Qiu Jin: "..."
Being able to do this kind of business is also an ability.
Ji Shenxiao is naturally not a gift, and the blue scenery of the island is outstanding, but the cultural atmosphere is slightly insufficient. If there are so many public figures living here, it will form an obvious leading role under the accumulation of days and months.
After watching for a long time, Qiu Jin also finished eating peaches, washing his hands and preparing to go upstairs to wash. At this moment, he suddenly discovered a terrifying fact that tonight, the villa has 8 people, and the room is obviously not enough!
He took Shan Wen to the side and whispered: "Brother, our room is not enough?"
Shan Wen nodded: "Me and Yun Ting hit the floor, and our bedroom was given to two guests."
"Sister-in-law is pregnant, how can I make her sleep on the floor." Qiu Jin thought for a while and said, "My bed can be let out, let Mr. Bai Tang sleep, Ji Qisheng is still small, so he can beat the floor with me."
After Ji Qisheng heard of the suggestion, he immediately stopped doing it. Even if he came to the countryside, he would endure his work as a farmer. He even had to pave the ground. Why did he really go to the countryside to help the poor?
Bai Tang didn't care. He said with a smile: "Let's change it."
Qiu Jin: "Well, what's the matter, you are the oldest in the whole house. We juniors all sleep on the bed, let you sleep on the ground?"
"Hey, what's the matter of playing on the floor," Bai Tang waved his hand. "When I was young, I went over the mountains and looked for delicious food. I slept in a Tibetan cowshed. The temperature difference between the day and night in the Tibetan area is large, and there is no quilt. Yes, I took the initiative next to the warm yak."
Qiu Jin: "Is it really okay?"
"You look down on the old man?" Bai Tang looked up. "I'm only in my fifties, what's wrong with playing on the floor?"
Everyone talked about this, and Qiu Jin was not good enough to persuade him, so he took out the latex mattress and set it aside. After the rest of them washed upstairs, they could put the mattress in the living room and sleep.
What Qiu Jin didn't expect was that after he made the bed, Ji Shenxiao suddenly came over.
"Mr. Bai Tang sleep in my bed, Qiu Jin and I sleep here."
After he finished speaking, he sat down and gave no chance of rejection.
Qiu Jin: "?"
Ji Qisheng: "???
Ji Qisheng was half-stunned before he recovered and was unable to channel: "No, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Shenxiao raised his eyebrows: "Do you have an opinion?"
Ji Qisheng was afraid of Ji Shenxiao from an early age. At that time, he was coldly glanced at, and the whole person immediately blazed away. He said nothing against it, but looked at Qiu Jin with a grudge.
Qiu Jin: "..."
This has nothing to do with him.
Ji Shenxiao sighed and commanded with a sullen face: "Ji Qisheng, go upstairs and sleep."
"..."
Ji Qisheng didn't think about it until he lay in bed, when did he become the bottom of the food chain?