Chapter 76 Life-saving Peach Blossom Island Twelve
Chapter 76 Life-Saving Peach Blossom Island (12)
After Shen Qian noticed it, she immediately stopped in front of Lin Baisen: "Where are you taking Miaomiao?"
"She drank too much, I took her back to rest." Lin Baisen looked calm.
Shen Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, "I'll go back with you."
Lin Berson did not refuse.
The three of them returned to the cabin. Shen Qingmiao sat on a chair, tears streaming down her face.
Shen Qian was startled and patted her back: "Why are you crying?"
"This is not my home." Shen Qingmiao lay on Shen Qian's shoulder, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became.
Shen Qian touched her head and said, "Where is your home? I will take you home."
Shen Qingmiao thought for a while, then cried louder: "I can't remember where my home is."
"Did Shen Qingmiao behave like this when he drank too much before?" Lin Baisen came over with a glass of warm water.
Shen Qian shook his head: "I don't know."
In the past, who would care about what Shen Qingmiao looked like when he drank too much.
Shen Qingmiao hugged Shen Qian and cried so much that snot bubbles came out of her nose.
She really couldn't remember where her home was, and what she recalled was a hazy little restaurant.
Later, she went back to the small restaurant after work, but it was classified as a development zone, and the former fly restaurant was demolished, leaving only ruins.
Iron sheets surrounded the ruins, and soon they turned into tall shops and restaurants.
This is a place Shen Qingmiao, who earns 4,000 yuan a month, cannot afford.
She couldn't afford the sweet and sour pork in a small restaurant before, and she still can't afford it now.
Shen Qingmiao: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork."
Shen Qian was stunned, "Now?"
Shen Qingmiao nodded.
"I'm going to ask Director Xu." Lin Berson put down his water glass and walked outside the house.
Director Xu was drunk and unconscious for a long time. Fortunately, Uncle Wang came over to join in the fun: "Tenderloin? We have some at home. Wait a minute and I will get it for you."
When Lin Berson came back with the tenderloin, Shen Qingmiao stopped crying and huddled in the corner alone, holding a cup and sobbing.
Shen Qian sat not far away and kept looking at her. When Lin Berson came back, he asked, "Can you cook?"
Lin Berson rolled up his sleeves and put on an apron: "A person must learn to cook when he is abroad."
He started to operate skillfully, and soon the meat was in the pot.
The crackling sound attracted the cameraman. He burped and turned on his work, dutifully opening the live broadcast lens that had been closed long ago.
Some fans who were still watching suddenly found that the live broadcast room was open, but most of the camera was covered, and they could only see someone cooking in the kitchen.
[They have had a party long ago, and now they are still eating?]
[Don’t you think the back view of cooking looks familiar?]
【It can’t be Brother Sen, right??】
Lin Berson fans:!
Damn, they all know the real person who turned into ashes, this is really Brother Sen!
Lin Berson is actually cooking!!
In addition to being shocked, they also heard crying, which was not loud, but sounded a bit eerie in the middle of the night.
【Is the cabin haunted?】
[It’s up to you to look carefully at the figure at the corner of the table]
[Don’t be scary at night]
The audience took a closer look and found that the figure from behind did not look too familiar.
Shen Qingmiao fans:!
Isn’t this my rightful master who is as beautiful as a fairy?
Who is that person squatting at the table crying now with disheveled hair?
Shen Qian noticed the camera guy approaching and raised his eyebrows slightly. He walked over and saw that the camera had indeed been turned on.
From the audience's perspective, the camera shook and finally focused on Shen Qian's face.
【The fatal discovery was made】
【Don't close, don't close】
[Sister Qian, why is Miaomiao crying?]
Shen Qian did not continue to point the camera at Shen Qingmiao, and said in a gentle voice: "It's nothing. I drank too much and was clamoring for sweet and sour pork."
Audiences:???
So now Lin Berson is making sweet and sour pork for Shen Qingmiao?
Damn it, this is even more incredible than a haunted cabin.
While Shen Qian was chatting with the audience, Lin Baisen walked up to Shen Qingmiao with a sweet and sour pork loin.
The sweet smell quickly attracted Shen Qingmiao's attention. She raised her face and looked directly at the plate of sweet and sour pork with wet eyes.
"I just finished eating and drank wine. I didn't do much." Lin Berson took care of the drunk patient. He didn't take the chopsticks, but a fork. He blew on it before handing it to Shen Qingmiao.
Shen Qingmiao held a fork in his hand and looked at the very attractive sweet and sour pork. He was sure in his heart that this was the sweet and sour pork sold in the restaurant for 128 pieces, with only two pieces of meat in it.
She took a bite, and the meaty aroma mixed with the sweet taste was very delicious.
This is the smell she has been dreaming about for more than ten years.
Shen Qingmiao cried again.
Lin Baisen immediately took out some pieces of paper to wipe her tears.
Shen Qian quickly dropped the camera after seeing it: "What are you doing!"
The audience can only see the wall and hear the hazy sounds behind it.
"I didn't mess with her."
"Then why is she crying?"
“Wow, the sweet and sour pork is so delicious.”
audience:!!!
That night [Shen Qingmiao was drunk] [Lin Baisen was cooking] [Shen Qian took care of his sister] [How delicious is the sweet and sour pork]? Four entries were all on the hot search list.
Passersby who didn't know why clicked on the first hot search and saw a woman with disheveled hair squatting on the ground crying.
Got it, horror movie.
Then click on the second hot search, the same scene, different protagonist.
Got it, food movie.
Then I clicked on the third hot search, still the same scene, but from a different perspective.
Got it, a family film.
Finally, they clicked on the last hot search, with different backgrounds. The problem was that there was no one there, and they could only hear a sobbing girl talking about how delicious the sweet and sour pork is.
Passers-by are confused, what kind of variety show is this?
I quickly went to the live broadcast room on Taohua Island, but it was closed, leaving only the barrage still unfinished.
[The screen has been recorded, waiting for Shen Qingmiao to wake up tomorrow]
[I just like to see other people embarrassed]
[Looking at how drunk they are, I guess they won’t be able to see the live broadcast until noon tomorrow]
Passers-by looked at the barrage and began to wonder what would happen tomorrow, and clicked on it.
——
When Shen Qingmiao woke up, she felt her throat was dry and uncomfortable, so she grabbed the cup next to her and took a drink.
Then she felt that she couldn't open her eyes and could only squint to see things.
Shen Qingmiao:?
008's voice still sounded a little confused: "Host, what did you do yesterday? I was suddenly forcibly blocked in the middle of the night."
Shen Qingmiao: "I also want to know what I did."
She forced herself to walk to the bathroom to wash up. When she raised her head and looked in the mirror, she almost scared herself to death.
The originally fair and fair face now looks more than ten years older, especially the eyes are red and swollen.
Shen Qingmiao is confused. Did she cry yesterday?
Fragmented memories crowded into my mind, as if I was crying, but I couldn't remember why I was crying.
When she finished washing and went downstairs, the live broadcast had already started, and when she looked at the time, it was already 11 noon.
Everyone else said hello when they saw Shen Qingmiao.
Ruanruan seems to be in the best spirits among them all. She drank the least amount of wine last night and got up the earliest today. She also prepared honey water for everyone to relieve fatigue.
Shen Qingmiao felt much better after drinking a glass of wine.
"There's an extra plate of sweet and sour pork in the refrigerator. There's quite a bit left. Why don't we just have this for lunch today?" Ruanruan suggested.
Xiao Zixun, who didn't pay attention to last night's news, wondered: "Where did the sweet and sour pork come from?"