Hua Lin fell on the sofa, paralyzed comfortably: "Oh, I want to eat tomato egg noodles."

Qin Lu originally took out the rice, but when he heard the words, he put the bag back and went to get the noodles: "I thought you would want to eat something more complicated."

Hua Lin folded his hands behind his head, and the strawberry yogurt was placed on the coffee table: "That's what I'm thinking about."

Qin Lu rolled up his sleeves and washed the tomatoes without looking back: "Drink the yogurt."

Hua Lin lowered his eyes and stared at the box of yogurt with a world-weary face, and said expressionlessly, "Oh."

If Qin Lu didn't have a black belly, there would be no evil people in this world.

When the sound of clicking the suitcase sounded, Yu Zifei, who had walked in, looked up and saw Hualin Depressed with a straw in his mouth, black Martin boots stepping on the bench, beautiful but fierce eyes. Make eye contact with him.

Yu Zifei's iceberg face was the same for ten years, looking at Hualin and saying "Long time no see".

Hua Lin: "I want to ask you something. Do you drink strawberry yogurt?"

Before Yu Zifei could answer, Qin Lu stuck his head out of the kitchen and said, "Don't worry, it's enough for two people."

Hualin: "...fine."

Yu Zifei and Hua Lin's boxes were left in the living room for the time being. He walked into the kitchen and started rolling up his sleeves, then washed his hands in the sink next to Qin Lu: "I'll help you."

Qin Lu lowered his head and cut the tomatoes. The two of them didn't need any extra greetings: "Just peel the garlic, can I eat tomato and egg noodles at night?"

Yu Zifei: "Yes."

The gurgling sound when cooking noodles is very reassuring, giving you a sense of warmth and healing at home.

The aroma gradually drifted into the air, and the three of them were a little hungry.

The egg is a very soft-hearted egg that is just half-cooked. The steaming heat catches my sight, and the warm yellow light sprinkles down with warmth.

After a full meal, Hua Lin rarely raised his eyes and seemed to be in a good mood.

Qin Lu brewed a pot of Longjing tea, and the three of them sat outside the door to watch the tranquil, rippled lake water.

The quiet and leisurely life of "earlying in advance" has not lasted for a long time, and the lights are gradually approaching in the lake not far away.

Qin Lu came by boat, so it turned out that someone came.

Hua Lin: "Who is the first flight guest?"

Qin Lu shook his head.

The program group did not say.

Ten minutes later, Xu Zheran and Pei Jiangsheng jumped off the boat.

Pei Jiangsheng frowned and said, "Damn, I came two hours earlier than Xu Zheran. The director team said that the flying guests were going to appear together, which led me to feed mosquitoes on the other side for two hours."

Xu Zheran refused to take the blame: "It's none of my business, find the program team and the mosquitoes."

Pei Jiangsheng took a deep breath: "..."

Qin Lu helped Xu Zheran take the luggage off the boat, Xu Zheran pushed his glasses and said: "The director said that this show is short for eating and sleeping. I may gain ten pounds here, but I came here, and I can see that I am upright and fair. How determined are you at the same time?"

Pei Jiangsheng: "Take it down, you just want to eat the dishes made by Lu!"

Xu Zheran: "Do you want to be beaten?"

Pei Jiangsheng smiled and glanced up and down at Xu Zheran: "You can't beat me."

Xu Zheran took a deep breath: "..."

Hua Lin drank tea leisurely.

Yes, the nth primary school chicken world war will definitely not be boring.

Well, the tea that Qin Lu brews is also delicious.

Chapter 248 Fanwai 7 Slow Life 2

Pei Jiangsheng and Xu Zheran came here after they had eaten, so they didn't have to do it again. After everyone arrived, they were allocated rooms first.

The rooms of the three resident guests were reserved in advance by the program team, and the three people's name tags were hung on the doors, and then there was a vacancy to be filled, and a marker pen.

Obviously, the resident guests have a fixed room, and the flying guests can choose which one to live with, fill in the name tag, and wipe off their names when they leave. There are up to two people in a room.

Pei Jiangsheng, wearing flip-flops, took his pocket and went to the door of the room to study for a while. He touched his chin and let out a sigh of relief: "That's great, I absolutely can't accept a room with Xu Zheran."

Xu Zheran gritted his teeth coldly: "Whoever wants to share with you, I will definitely have nightmares."

The two looked at each other in disgust, and said at the same time—

Xu Zheran: "I want to share a room with Qin Lu."

Pei Jiangsheng: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I'll share with Qin Lu."

The air was quiet for a moment, and then the two looked at each other very speechlessly.

Xu Zheran: "Why do you keep getting along with me?"

Pei Jiangsheng: "I said it one second faster than you!"

Xu Zheran: "How can you speak more words than me?"

Pei Jiangsheng: "I'm a rapper, do you want to speak faster than me?"

Xu Zheran: "rap Dan speaks faster than vocal, why don't you race with pigs?"

Pei Jiangsheng's expression was meaningful: "Oh."

Xu Zheran: "...?"

Xu Zheran took two seconds to realize that his metaphor didn't seem very appropriate, and his face was black.

Qin Lu rubbed his temples and made a termination gesture: "Don't come here either."

Yu Zifei took a sip of tea with an indifferent expression and said, "Xu Zheran, you can stay with me."

But Pei Jiangsheng turned around after realizing it, Hua Lin slowly raised his eyebrows while holding the cup: "Pei Jiangsheng, have you graduated from the sixth grade of primary school?"

Pei Jiangsheng: "..."

The first battle after the two moved in came to an end, and there was no winner or loser.

Although Yu Zifei told Qin Lu that it had nothing to do with him, Qin Lu knew that he would not sleep well if he was surrounded by people he didn't know well. Xu Zheran didn't get along with him long enough, and in the end Xu Zheran stayed with Qin Lu, while Pei Jiangsheng stayed with him. In a room with Hualin.

It was still early after the room was allocated, and the artists were used to sleeping late, so the night owls didn’t even want to go to bed when they finally met.