Chapter 18 He Really Left

The shop assistant and the chef held their breath unconsciously.

Jian Nan just placed her hand on the card, moved her fingertips slightly, and pushed the card back in front of the second shopkeeper.

The shop assistant was slightly surprised.

There was a smile in the eyes of the chef standing next to him.

Jian Nan simply ignored them and continued to lower his head to pound the glutinous rice.

The chef's voice came from the side: "It's enough to pound so much first, take a break."

Jian Nan put down his work and said, "What else do you need me to do?"

The chef picked up the bowl. Inside was the sticky glutinous rice cake that Jian Nan had pounded. He said, "Would you like to see me make glutinous rice porridge?"

Jian Nan smiled: "But it's disrespectful."

He leaned over to watch the chef handle the ingredients, his delicate face was stained with some white scum from the work, and those light brown eyes stared at the ingredients for a moment, but he was really interested.

The chef said while cooking the food: "The essence of this glutinous rice porridge is that it is sweet but not greasy, and melts in your mouth, so although it is porridge, the rice used to cook the porridge is actually made of rice noodles, and the authentic glutinous rice porridge is Grind from graphite."

Jian Nan: "Will the taste be different?"

"It's natural." The chef is older, and his face is full of emotion: "There are many flavors that cannot be replaced by industry. The dishes cooked in the earthen pot in our kitchen cannot be compared with the natural gas pot."

Jian Nan smiled and nodded lightly: "What you said is."

Here the master and the apprentice get along very well, but the situation on Li Chuan's side in the backyard is obviously not so easy.

The screen is full of hahaha:

"You plow the fields and let me make porridge."

"Some people walked away with the ingredients on the surface, but they were actually grinding it on the grindstone."

"That's horrible."

In the early spring, the weather in small towns in the south is not too cold, especially after a lot of exercise, it is naturally hotter.

In order to facilitate his work, Li Chuan put his jacket aside, so there was only a white T-shirt left for his close-fitting clothes. He rested on the stone table beside him, sweat dripped from his cheeks, and rolled over the sexy Adam's apple, T-shirt wrinkled slightly because of the posture problem, you can see the thin and powerful muscles.

The barrage is not calm again:

"Sisters, brother is very durable and not tired."

"And it's so powerful."

"??what are you guys saying"

"If you can talk, talk more, love to listen."

Li Chuan rested for a while, when the shop assistant was passing by, he was caught: "Where's Jian Nan?"

The shop assistant paused: "Did you say that Mr. Jian?"

Li Chuan gave a light "um".

"After he finished eating the glutinous rice porridge on the second floor, he went to the kitchen to get the ingredients." The shop assistant said with a smile, "Now that he's gone, don't you know? I thought I said hello to you."

Li Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

As if afraid that he would not believe it, the shop assistant took out a task card from his pocket and put it on the stone table with his back: "Can I still lie to you? If you don't believe it, see for yourself."

Li Chuan glanced at the task card, and finally turned around condescendingly and stretched his arm to hook the task card.

The shop assistant's breathing was unconsciously long, as if he was holding a sigh of relief.

The audience outside the live broadcast went crazy again:

"No!"

"Ah, ah, brother, you have to trust Jian Nan."

"This shop's second is too bad, someone pulls it down and asks for beheading!"

Li Chuan squeezed the card in his hand, but didn't look at it. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With the card between his index and middle fingers, he looked down at the shop assistant and put the card into his arms.

The shop assistant caught the card in a daze.

Li Chuan lifted his eyelids and glanced at the stone mill not far away: "There's still a little bit of rice left in that bag of rice. After grinding, it's over, right?"

Little Er's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and nodded lightly: "Yes..."

"Um."

Li Chuan didn't bother with him any more, he turned around and was ready to go to work.

Dian Xiaoer held the card, he couldn't help it: "Why don't you look at the card, are you not afraid that he will leave?"

Li Chuan stopped in his steps.

The afternoon sun was fierce and fell through the gaps of the old locust trees in the backyard. A small part of it fell on Li Chuan's shoulders, and the leaves were rustled by the wind.

For a moment, Li Chuan's eyebrows seemed to soften, he turned around, the corner of his mouth was a shallow smile, but his tone was firm and confident:

"He won't go."

That is a firmness and confidence to be loved.

At the same time, the busy kitchen also harvested the ground rice noodles, a bowl of glutinous rice porridge is ready, and the rich aroma slowly emanates from the pot, which is fascinating.

The old chef is rarely kind: "Xiao Nan, aren't you curious about that card at all?"

"Huh?" Jian Nan looked up: "Did you say mission card?"

The old chef nodded: "What if he really left?"

Jian Nan lowered her eyes, but there was not much loss on her delicate face. On the contrary, she almost didn't need to think too much: "He is not that kind of person."

That is a kind of open-mindedness and confidence.

The old chef was slightly surprised: "Are you so sure?"

Jian Nan whispered softly, "Yeah."

Having known Li Chuan for many years, he was sure that he knew him. This man had a strong sense of responsibility, was very reliable, and would not abandon others.

It is rare for the old chef to sigh: "You have a good relationship."

Jian Nan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a shallow smile in those Danfeng eyes, which was extraordinarily gentle under the smoke in the kitchen: "He is just a senior I admire."

Some things are actually not as difficult as imagined, but it is actually very simple to say, easier than imagined.

The audience outside the live broadcast room began to boil:

"My God, this pair is too good to eat."

"Trust each other, how many people can do that?"

"It's a sweet couple."

"I used to hate Jian Nan. I don't know why, but now it's abruptly pleasing to the eye."

A bowl of glutinous rice porridge was ready and it was fragrant and sweet. The chef said to Jian Nan, "Try it."

Jian Nan's eyes lit up after scooping out a spoonful: "Delicious!"

The chef smiled: "Just like it, there are ingredients here, you can pack it and take it away, it's hard work today."

Jian Nan did not expect happiness to come so suddenly!

After thanking him with gratitude, he got the food package and went downstairs, and at first sight he saw Li Chuan who had been waiting below.

Hearing the movement, Li Chuan raised his head and looked at each other. Jian Nan's heart seemed to skip a beat. He pursed his lips and adjusted his emotions before walking downstairs.

Li Chuan looked at the bag: "Have you got the ingredients?"

Jian Nan nodded, showing interest and smiling: "I got it all!"

Infected by his happy atmosphere, Li Chuan also took the opportunity to take the bag and carry it for him: "Well done, let's go."

"Um!"

No one mentioned what they had done that day, and walked out tacitly.

It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the commercial street was still very prosperous, and it was not too urgent to return to the program group.

Li Chuan: "I'll go over there to see if the sightseeing car is still available. Go around by yourself and don't go far."

Jian Nan nodded obediently: "Got it!"

The audience in the live broadcast room also enjoyed:

"Hahaha, raising a son is visual."

"Old Father's Heartbroken Series."

"Nan Nan is so good, I want to fuck."

"The previous [Brother Li's warning.jpg]"

Jian Nan, who had completed the task, was also very relaxed. He was strolling around the neighborhood and unexpectedly saw a small stall renting a large open space. There were all kinds of small toys on the ground. can be taken directly.

Among the small toys placed on the ground is a crystal ball that Jian Nan likes very much. It is a crystal ball with bright sparkles and small snowflakes. It is even more dazzling in the sun.

He has liked this kind of shiny things very much since he was a child, but this hobby is very withdrawn and a little difficult to talk about, so he doesn't tell anyone, including Li Chuan.

The stall owner watched him stare at him for a long time, and took the initiative: "Young man, come and play, two yuan a time, it's cheap!"

Jian Nan waved his hand: "I'll take a look."

"Let's play, have a good time." The stall owner saw people very accurately, and knew that he wanted to play: "In this way, if you throw two, I won't count your money."

Jian Nan was moved: "Really?"

The stall owner nodded: "That's not it."

So the simple young Jian Nan started. He said no, but his body was very honest. After getting two circles, he started throwing at the crystal ball. The first circle flew in the air and finally landed on the crystal ball. Next to it, just a little bit.

Jian Nan didn't give up, so he threw the second one. Obviously, this time the accuracy was higher, but it was a little bit worse.

The stall owner fanned the flames next to him: "A few more times, and you will definitely be hit."

Jian Nan looked at the sparkling crystal ball, heartbroken, he gritted his teeth: "Give me ten, thank you."

The result - ten of them were not thrown.

To say that he used to be high-spirited, but now if he had ears, he would have drooped down. Jian Nan stood there in despair, trying to hide his sadness.

The audience is going to die laughing:

"Treasure Boy."

"I'm sorry, I remembered something happy again, hahaha."

"The baby doesn't cry, it's just a ball, my sister bought it for you!"

Jian Nan sighed, walked back, and was about to meet Li Chuan, but he bumped into someone's arms without taking two steps. He was stunned.

Li Chuan put his finger on his smooth forehead: "How many times do you want to tell you to walk and see the way?"

"Hmm." Jian Nan covered her head: "Wrong."

Li Chuan retracted his hand, and did not hope that the child would remember it. He said, "The sightseeing bus stops at six o'clock, so you can play around in the rest of the time."

Jian Nan followed behind him: "That's good."

Li Chuan glanced at him sideways: "Let's go."

"Huh?" Jian Nan was stunned for a moment, and saw Li Chuan stop in front of the stall in the ring within a few steps: "Go, where to go?"

Li Chuan saw his silly appearance and unconsciously raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. The man raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Go back to the place for you."

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