After Transmigrated into a Book, I’ve Gained an Entire Family of Cannon Fodder

 Chapter 20 : Forget

But he couldn't shake the fact that he was looking for a bed for Bai Ye. There were more people staring at Bai Ye, maybe he would be ridiculed by Bai Ye's big-name fans.

The two of them stood at a dead end for a while, and the woman who had been watching watched them and waved her hand with a smile. "Little kid, which bed do you like? Take back. Auntie doesn't need money, as long as you get it before you leave.

"but"

"It's all right, "said the woman," I have only two families. We don't need too many beds. You just take it. "

It was better to get a blanket without spending money, and it happened to cover Zhou Yu's mouth. Qi Xingchen was too lazy to manage Zhou Yu, took the bed to dry, and dragged down with the woman to go home, "Aren't you afraid that I won't take it"

"Don't be afraid, your eyes are clear, at first glance is a good boy. "

Qi Xingchen blinked yellow eyes and smiled shyly, his eyes shining.

Covering the assistant's heart whispered, "Monkey mother started to show charm again, and she certainly didn't hide good eyes."

But this time the director made the wrong guess with the shooting assistant. Qi Xingchen tucked the blanket over her shoulders and asked politely, "Auntie, my name is Qi Xingchen,  call me star, what's your name?"

"Call me Aunt Sun." Said Aunt Sun.

“Okay, Aunt Sun. Thank you for your blanket,” said Qi Xingchen. "I can stay here for seven days. If you need help in these seven days, I'll be going help chop melons and vegetables and go fix the bulb All toilets. "

"Oh, very good, very good"

Before Aunt Sun's words were finished, Qi Xingchen didn't bother her, and thanked her again and left with the blanket.

After two steps, Qi Qingchen did not hear someone behind him.

He really wanted to return alone, but the camera was there, he could barely pretend to be united, and looked back at Zhou Yu, "Brother Yu"

Zhou Yu was relieved of embarrassment just now, holding a face, his expression more embarrassing than constipation.

When Qi Xingchen returned to the Zeng house, everyone had already finished packing the house, sitting in a circle around the living room to find out what to eat tonight.

Bai Ye had no interest in participating in this kind of chat, leaning against the window and looking out bored.

Not feeling cold, he saw a sly man at the door. Carrying a heap of white flowers on his shoulders, the man blinked at the gate dog and made a "hush" motion.

It's weird like there are mysterious traces, it doesn't seem like a good person.

Bai Ye was afraid to meet the break-in again, and wanted to come out and have a look. As a result, the man discussed with the big yellow dog and raised his head.

Big face, white skin and single eyelids, isn't this Qi Xingchen?

Bai Ye watched Qi Xingchen slip back into the room with a blanket, and appeared in the living room casually five minutes later.

"Stars, how did you disappear in half an hour and where did you go?" Zhang Yunfei asked.

"Too stuffy in the room, I went out to take a breath"

"Oh hello, what can't breathe," Zhou Yu sneered, "you are obviously looking for a blanket."

Liu Ziyu was curious: "What are you doing looking for a blanket"

Zhou Yu "No."

Zhou Yu's tone was full of strangeness, and everyone in the room could hear his troubles. Luo Qiuman immediately rejected the topic: "Let's go to Lao Zeng's home garden and grab some dishes by ourselves "

In this kind of farmhouse activity, stars rarely have the opportunity to participate, and they are happy to return to the room to change the pants suitable for entering the vegetable field.

Bai Ye's eyes were fixed on Qi Xingchen who also ran over to the house.

With a small fan character who doesn't talk about injuries, is it possible to be so cocky that you have to sleep well?

Then he came to the answer himself, the skin of the little fan's back was very soft, it was possible.

It's time for the ripe vegetables in season one. Everyone's having fun, they come and ask for dinner before reluctantly coming back with their loot.

The choice of female stars is basically persimmon, cucumber and other vegetables, which can be eaten at night. Qi Xingchen is empty handed, and the director sat next to Lao Zeng, poured wine on Lao Zeng and set aside.

Look at that posture, like the son of old Zeng.

Everyone looks attractive, and Deputy Director Zhao Daoli has numbness in his scalp, always wondering if the monkey spirit should become a ghost again.

Fortunately, Qi Xingchen only had to understand the situation in the village. During the meal, the entire Yangxian village was truly touched by it. Even when the chief dog ran away with the stray dog, he was know.

The old Zeng family house was built large, each building had three or four rooms, this time the guests didn't need to be divided anymore.

At night, Qi Xingchen listened to the sound in the courtyard until only the crickets were left. He held the futon borrowed during the day and knocked on Bai Ye's room door.

So when Bai Ye opened the door, he saw a pile of white blankets, and a small head leaning out of the blanket.

The little head said in a voice, "Don't ask, let me in first."

"Good."

Bai Ye turned to the side to make way for his little head.

Qi Xingchen grabbed the blanket and went straight to the single bed. Sure enough, the beds were raised by the bed owner and piled to the side, exposing the hard bed underneath.

Qi Xingchen put down the new sheet, and folded the wet sheet again, clapping her hands. “I don't like white blankets. Looks like in the hospital. Your blue suit looks better. Brother Bai Ye, let's change"

It turned out that the little fan ran outside to find a blanket for him. Bai Ye froze, raising his eyebrows, “You haven't finished changing your clothes yet.”

Qi Xingchen: ""

Afraid of being found, he began to do so when he entered. He had completely forgotten to ask Bai Ye first.

If a person doesn't want to change, then is he good enough to do something bad?

Qi Xingchen was silent for a long time, Bai Ye saw him deflate, and finally let go, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Xingchen let out a sigh of relief and was truly relieved.

"Then I'll replace the blue one, "Qi Xingchen took the blanket," Yes, don't say anything about tonight. "

He had been careful ever since he entered, trying not to make a sound, just to prevent the audience from knowing Bai Ye's troubles and avoid being fooled by big names..

Bai Ye was also very cooperative, imitating Qi Xingchen in a tone of voice and saying, "Thank you, I won't say it, but"

He bent his index finger and tapped Qi Xingchen's forehead lightly, "But we have cameras in the room, you forgot."

As a pitiful little person to participate in the show for the first time, Qi Xingchen often forgot the existence of the camera species, and flips over for a long time before falling asleep.

Bai Ye lay on the soft and clean blanket, smelling the unique scent of the village grass breeze, but fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, the big cock woke the sleeping guests.

More cruel than a big cock is Zhao Dao. In the Zeng family courtyard, he was holding a large horn in one hand and holding a middle-aged man in one hand, shouted, "Are you all awake?"

"Oh oh, "the guests reacted boredly," wake up. "

Zhao Dao "Okay, let me give up today's assignment."

"The old man standing beside me is a blacksmith who specializes in making daily necessities such as a sink and water spoon. Today your assignment comes, Xiao Li."

After hearing the voice, Xiaoli Li slowly walked out of the warehouse in a small farm tricycle.

The body of the car was filled with all kinds of iron tools.

"Your job today is to go to the market with your Xiao Li to sell metal tools. The more you sell, the higher the completion of the task. "

Hearing the strange term "task completion degree" at first glance, Zhou Yu asked "what is the difference between completion rates"

"If the completion rate of a task is less than 50%, it will be treated as a failure of the task. If the completion rate is more than 50%, no deduction will be given, and if it can reach 100%, it will be sold out, and a hidden prize. "

Sell ​​out

It's a big car iron. How can it be sold?

There was a momentary complaint on the lawn, no matter which household item was needed, such a large car, let alone selling it for half, whether it could be sold for a tenth is a big deal

During everyone's complaints, Qi Xingchen's expression wasn't kind. When he was chatting with Zeng Er last night, Zeng Er said that the most difficult conditions in the village were the blacksmith next door.

Looks like this blacksmith.

If there was a market for iron tools, scrap metal would never have been this hard to sell.

It can be seen that scrap metal is clearly more difficult to sell than expected.

It was hard to sell anymore, and at the insistence of the program crew, everyone carried their bags on their backs and left in the morning.

There are not many people in the market. The blacksmith drove forward slowly, and said with a smile, "It's coming to my stall, my son bought soy milk for you. It's not expensive, but very warm and don't hate it "

Everyone said they didn't hate him. Today, they may have to deduct 2,000 tourism funds. This is food to eat at no cost.

A few meters further away, a stall with the word "iron" came into view. Under the guise of being pulled by two bamboo sticks and a cloth, the stall was propped up. Nothing there, and seven breakfast served.

At the booth, a boy aged 14 to 15 was holding a pen, as if he were writing something.

"Uncle Tie, "Qi Xingchen immediately frowned," Your son didn't go to school today. "

"At first, something was wrong with the teacher's family, so I had a temporary vacation."

"A teacher has something to do at home, cannot allow another teacher to replace the class," Liu Ziyu couldn't solve it, "By the way, there is only one class a day."

"Geez, you don't understand our side. Xiaotie, their school has a total of one teacher, and teaches Chinese and mathematics. The teacher has something at home, of course, no class. "

Liu Ziyu was shocked when he heard the news, but there were actually many poor mountainous areas. Teacher resources are scarce, and one teacher has multiple jobs.

There was no mention of the quality of the teaching. If the teacher doesn't come one day, the whole class has to be closed.

"Okay, here, "Lao Tie parked the car in the open and jumped out of the car first." Xiao Tie, come and call people. "

Xiao Tie put down his pen, greeted the guests, and told everyone to eat breakfast wisely.

Qi Xingchen observed Xiao Tie with a lingering light while eating, only to see that he returned to the place where he had just been writing and wiping the corners of his mouth.

Qi Xingchen said, "Xiaotie, come over here."

"Brother Xingxing." He came up with words.

"What is written"

"Write yesterday's homework."

"Math problem? "

Xiaotie scratched his head, "There are some problems."

“Okay, I'll see you later,” Qi Xingchen cut the fritter from his plate. "In return for the question, you helped your brother eat this inedible fried. "

Xiao Tie's character was simple and honest, he couldn't tell the truth from Qi Xingchen's words, and he took the food happily.

Qi Xingchen watched him devour, felt grateful and depressed, and gave him soy milk, "eat slowly, don't choke on it"

While serving soy milk, he suddenly found that there was one more fry on his plate.

He turned his head to look at Bai Ye. Bai Ye seemed to be eating very seriously, but didn't see it.

When breakfast was over, Qi Xingchen kept his promise and asked Xiaotie to bring up the problem set.

"Questions Applied. ”Zhou Yu heard Qi Xingchen's words and joined them.

"Aren't you an arts specialist, "Zhou Yu interrupted Qi Xingchen," You will still have this thing "