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[Food + Baby Show + Cute Kids + Charmer + Chasing Wife in a Crematorium]
[The heroine is a full-level chef from the beginning! Relaxed and refreshing article! ]
[Cold and dark beauty x Crazy and exiled immortal boss x Villain baby]
Nanzhi returned from the food world at full level, only to find that her body was occupied by a soul from another world.
The soul from another world called himself the Raider, saying that this world is a romantic story about the entertainment industry.
Her son is the gloomy and cruel genius villain in the article.
She is the villain's biological mother who died early.
The Raider hates the villain, so she abuses her son in every way, resulting in a bad relationship between mother and son.
However, she stepped into the entertainment industry with her beautiful appearance to capture the mysterious boss in the article!
In the end, she played a good hand badly and became a vase actress who was blackened by the whole network!
When Nanzhi came back, the Raider patted her butt and left, leaving a mess.
There was no way, Nanzhi had to roll up her sleeves to change the plot and save her villain baby.
Hmm? It turns out that the mysterious boss who was targeted is her ex-boyfriend and the biological father of her baby?
"Baby Observation Diary" can be called the baby version of the Transformation Plan. Watching the guests endure hardships is the greatest pleasure for the audience. It was not
until Nanzhi Nanyi and her son appeared on the show that the audience discovered that the style of the show had changed drastically -
[Night Market Stall] Become the king of the night market, starting with a bowl of golden egg fried rice!
[Bankrupt Shop] Reopened a small restaurant, accidentally became bigger and stronger, and became the most popular online celebrity shop!
[Teaching in Mountainous Areas] Chinese food is not good? Haha, that's because you are not good. Promote traditional cuisine and revitalize the rural economy!
[Survival in the Wilderness] In the big foodie empire, there is nothing that cannot be eaten. Tell me, who are you going to eat to extinction?
Chapter 1 I am the villain's biological mother who died early
Nanzhi completed the mission in the food anime world with a perfect evaluation and thought she could return to her original world smoothly.
As a result, she had a dream.
In her dream, she followed an alien soul who called herself "the Captor" and traveled into a world of entertainment romance novels. The target of the capture was the mysterious boss who had taken care of the male protagonist in the novel, and the Captor turned out to be the mother of the genius villain!
The attacker knows that the son of this body will grow up to be a paranoid, vicious, and murderous villain, and he hates and despises him, but he only keeps him around reluctantly because he is afraid of getting into trouble by abandoning the child.
They say they are raising their children, but in fact they treat them worse than cats and puppies. Verbal abuse and corporal punishment are commonplace, and long-term mental violence is an indelible shadow for the children.
But the attackers did not think this was abuse, instead they felt they were helping him turn over a new leaf!
Meanwhile, in order to get closer to her mission target, the attacker sneaks into the entertainment industry and becomes a small-time actor.
She thought she could dominate everyone with the original owner's beauty, but she was lazy and conceited. She was unwilling to start from small roles and only thought about becoming famous overnight.
As a result, after several years, he is still stuck in the 18th line, and has received many negative comments such as wooden acting skills, liar, love of hype, unprofessionalism, etc., and his popularity among the public is very poor.
Not only did the mission make no progress, but I didn't even get to see the boss!
The attacker was anxious and angry, so he had to take his child to a variety show to restore his reputation and image.
She tried to portray the image of a gentle and kind mother, but the child hated her and refused to cooperate, which ruined the pilot film.
The audience with sharp eyes saw the estrangement and coldness between the mother and the son. They neither liked the mother's hypocrisy and arrogance nor the son's gloom and weirdness, and they abused and boycotted the two of them.
Finally, the Raiders collapsed.
She quarreled with her son, screamed at him and called him a monster, and even strangled him with her hands.
The child, who had always been dull and taciturn, did not allow herself to be beaten or scolded this time, but instead pushed her back.
The attacker accidentally fell and hit the back of his head on the corner of the bedside table, fainting on the spot.
When she lost consciousness, she was desperately calling the system to take her away.
"...Didn't you see the look in his eyes when he pushed me just now? It was so scary! No wonder he became a murderous villain! I think he is an antisocial personality! Born a bad guy! I don't want to stay here for a day! No matter how beautiful this body is, it's useless. How many years can a sickly person live? I have made up my mind!"
The terrified female voice was like a sharp awl, chiseling away the chaos in Nanzhi's brain bit by bit.
The sky suddenly brightened.
She opened her eyes, her stomach cramped and cold sweat broke out from her pores.
Nanzhi struggled to get up, found the bathroom with the help of muscle memory, and vomited over the toilet.
After finally catching his breath, Nanzhi was stunned when he saw the unfamiliar surroundings.
What place is this?
Nanzhi stood up with the help of the wall, looking at her face reflected in the mirror, and felt that everything was unfamiliar.
The facial features are still her facial features.
However, her face was covered with thick foundation, and she had exaggerated European and American style blue and purple truncated eye makeup and sunburned blush, which looked incongruous due to poor technique.
The hot girl outfit she was wearing was completely contrary to her usual style. The thin strips of cloth wrapped around her tightly, causing pain in her bones.
There's more.
Nanzhi felt a throbbing pain at the back of his head, and subconsciously raised his hand, and actually felt blood.
Fortunately, the wound was not deep and not much blood was lost.
This situation looks somewhat familiar.
At this moment, a lot of strange memories crowded into my brain...
It turns out that her son Nan Yi is the villain!
And she is the villain's biological mother who died early!
According to the original plot, Nan Yi was sent to an orphanage after her death. He had a miserable childhood, so he went astray and built a huge business empire by shady means. In the finale, his crimes were exposed by the male protagonist and he was sent to prison, and his young life ended with a bullet.
Now that the attacker has taken over her body, has Nan Yi's situation improved?
Not at all!
It's even worse!
Thinking of the missing attacker, Nanzhi's face gradually turned colder, and there were only four words in his mind:
I want her dead.
Brush.
There was a slight noise behind me.
Nanzhi frowned and looked back.
But I was caught off guard and met the pair of stubborn eyes like a little wolf cub at the door!
That was...
The child hiding outside the door seemed to be frightened. He immediately retracted his head and ran away in panic.
"all!"
Nanzhi quickly chased after him.
As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she saw the thin figure tripped by the ill-fitting slippers and fell to the ground!
Nanzhi didn't think too much, and almost instinctively went forward to hug the child and used him as a cushion!
"hiss."
Nanzhi felt dizzy.
The wound on the back of the head seemed to have split open, and a small stream of warm liquid was slowly flowing down the back of the neck.
Nanzhi didn't take it to heart, she only felt the stiffness of the little person in her arms.
"Where did you fall? Let me see!"
However, before she could see clearly, her wrist was bitten fiercely!
Nanzhi felt pain, but did not let go.
Instead, he freed his other hand and stroked the back of the child's neck in his arms.
Nan Yi loosened his teeth little by little, raised his vigilant eyes, and let Nan Zhi see his appearance clearly—
This is a very beautiful child, with smooth and delicate bone contours, and skin that has a cold and white feeling as if it has not seen the sun for many years. His eyebrows and eyes are truly picturesque.
But he was too thin, his hair was yellow, and his cheeks were not chubby but slightly sunken, showing obvious malnutrition. The four-and-a-half-year-old child looked less than four years old and looked like a frail kitten.
Even more shocking were the bruises on his skin and the bright red finger marks on his delicate neck!
Nanzhi was in a state of confusion.
Suddenly, she heard Nan Yi's childish and hoarse voice:
"Don't be hypocritical, just hit me if you want to. As long as you don't kill me, when I grow up, I will pay you back one by one."
The pair of eyes set in the sunken cheeks were like bottomless black holes, gradually overlapping with the image of the villain in the attacker's memory.
But Nanzhi just closed her arms and hugged him tightly, feeling the fear and trembling that could not be hidden in that little body:
"No, I won't fight you again."
After a pause, he continued,
"If I say I'm not the same mother I used to be, would you believe me?"
Nan Yi's face, which was filled with a chilling cold, clearly said:
Absolutely not.
Nanzhi didn't know how to explain the fact that her body was pierced by the attacker.
Seeing that Nan Yi's face was full of resistance and resentment, it was very different from the sweet little boy in her memory who was only half a year old, chubby and cute, and smiled at everyone he saw.
Her sighs finally turned into one sentence:
"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry!"
The next second, Nan Yi's stomach made a rumbling sound.
He was immediately annoyed and glared at his own stomach angrily.
Nanzhi smiled silently.
A new article is open, welcome to jump in! The author guarantees the quality!
Double C and double first love, no blackening of the original male and female protagonists, the whole process is relaxed and refreshing!
This is a rewrite of the previous article with a different plot. The names and personalities of the protagonists are basically the same, with only minor changes.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 2 Balance: 666
Nanzhi let go of his hand and was about to get up.
Nan Yi in his arms seized the opportunity, jumped up nimbly, and rushed into the room like a little whirlwind.
Then there was a loud bang, and the door was slammed shut! It was locked!
This time Nanzhi did not chase after him.
She first found the medicine box in the living room and simply disinfected and bandaged the wound on the back of her head. Her movements were slow but skillful.
Then, go to the bathroom and wash off the makeup on your face.
I went to the cloakroom again and found a relatively thick pure gray knitted long skirt that was barely acceptable from the pile of sexy hot girl style clothes.
As she took off her clothes, she saw her thin figure reflected in the mirror beside her.
No, not just thin, but skinny and extremely sickly.
The attacker really didn't know how to cherish other people's bodies. In order to look good on camera, she lost weight desperately, and now she weighs only 40kg with a height of 1.7 meters!
Nanzhi was abandoned in the snow when she was young. She fell ill and almost died. It was her grandfather who spent a lot of effort to keep her healthy.
Now it's all destroyed.
Just standing here, Nanzhi felt dizzy.
She thought it was a concussion, but now it seems that it was just hunger!
Without going to the hospital for a checkup, Nanzhi could guess that he had a bunch of problems such as malnutrition and stomach problems.
Nanzhi closed her eyes and tried hard to suppress her anger.
The speed of time in the two worlds is different. Four years passed in this world, but twelve years passed in the other world!
Nanzhi was humble at the beginning, but later his position became higher and his majesty became greater. He was used to not showing his emotions on his face, and rarely got angry to this extent!
Nanzhi quickly put on her clothes, found her cell phone, and wanted to buy some things to make medicinal food.
Both she and Nan Yi are in urgent need of recuperating.
The attacker spent money lavishly. Over the years, he sold the small house in Nanzhi and spent all his savings.
Nanzhi didn't expect to have too much money in the card. The herbal diet needed to be gradually improved. Expensive herbs like ginseng would make them weak and unable to be replenished. Therefore, in the early stage, only some cheap warm herbs were needed...
[Available balance in XX bank: 666]
Snap!
Nanzhi grabbed the screen with his backhand, pretending not to see it.
When she walked out of the room, she saw that the door of the bedroom opposite was still closed.
He paused for a moment and then quickly walked into the kitchen.
After a while, sounds of chopsticks stirring eggs and plates colliding were heard from the kitchen.
The faint aroma of food quickly spread in the warm mist and seeped into the second bedroom through the gap.
Click.
The doorknob turned.
A pair of eyes as black as ink hid in the gap, peeking out quietly.
That woman... is cooking?
Nan Yi shook his head, thinking it was impossible.
The woman had never set foot in the kitchen since they moved in.
That time she went out to film a movie and forgot that he was locked at home. She didn't prepare any water or food, so he was hungry for three days and three nights, and he survived by drinking tap water!
Why did he suddenly change his temper and start cooking?
Is he planning to poison him to death?
Nan Yi couldn't help but wonder.
But the aroma of hot food was too tempting.
Nan Yi, who had been eating bread and drinking cold water for years, couldn't resist the temptation.
When he came to his senses, his body had already walked out of the room uncontrollably and stood in front of the dining table, staring straight at the porridge in front of him.
He swallowed, looked towards the kitchen first, made sure that the woman wasn't paying attention to him, then quickly leaned his head over and sipped a big sip along the edge of the bowl!
Hot! Scalding hot!
But none of these prevent the rich rice aroma from spreading in your mouth!
It was the first time that Nan Yi realized that plain white porridge could be so delicious!
Just as he couldn't wait to take the second sip, a sudden voice came from above his head:
"Who told you to drink now?"
Nan Yi's back was stiff and tense.
The next second, he skillfully raised his hands to hold his head, ready to endure the next punches and kicks, staring at the bowl of porridge with unwilling eyes, of which he only had time to take a small sip.
Nanzhi sighed, put down the plate of egg and scallion pancakes in his hand, and gently pulled Nanyi over:
"Let me see if it's burned."
Nan Yi stared at Nan Zhi intently.
He was like a wounded little animal, afraid of hurting his mother, but at the same time he couldn't help but indulge in the warmth she released.
...No, that's not right!
He shook his head quickly, suppressed the desire that was spreading in his heart, and bared his white teeth threateningly.
Nanzhi pinched his mouth and lowered her head to check:
"It's okay, just a little red. The porridge has just come out of the pot, it's very hot, eat slowly."
Nan Yi was stunned again.
He forgot to resist and let Nanzhi carry him to the chair and stuff a spoon into his hand.
Nanzhi: "Blow it."
Nan Yi Mechanical puffed up his cheeks: "Hoohoo."
There was a faint smile in Nanzhi's eyes, like peach blossoms and spring water, sparkling.
"Okay, let's eat."
Just as Nanzhi was about to pick up his chopsticks, he was interrupted by a loud knock on the door.
Nan Yi was so frightened that his shoulders trembled, and he slid off the chair and hid under the dining table.
"Don't be afraid, I'll go take a look."
In fact, through the memories left in the guide, Nanzhi could roughly guess who it was.
She walked over and opened the door.
An irresistible force pushed her aside, squeezed straight in, and slammed the door.
After making sure that the neighbors wouldn't hear him, a roar came over him.
"Nanzhi, are you crazy? If you say you won't record, then don't record! It was you who said that as long as you can be on the show, you can bear any scolding! It's only been a few days since we started filming? Do you know how many people I begged for you to be on this show? And you're going to disappear? Get lost if you know what's good for you! Even if you have to stand in front of the camera like a wooden stake, you have to continue filming! Otherwise, think about whether you can afford the penalty for breach of contract!"
Standing in front of Nanzhi is her agent Xu Li. The two have been working together since their debut, and it has been almost three years.
Xu Li also went from having high hopes at the beginning to feeling disappointed in the result later on.
His tone now was filled with strong irritability and disappointment, which made Nanzhi look very calm in contrast.
Nanzhi's voice, as clear as spring water hitting jade, sounded:
"Okay, got it. When is the recording time?"
This time, the one who was stunned was Xu Li:
"You, you really want to go?"
She was already prepared to fight to the death, but Nanzhi just agreed?
Xu Li calmed down and realized that something was different about Nanzhi—
In the past, Nanzhi was arrogant, empty-headed, and thought she was smart, but in fact, her little thoughts were seen through by others.
The foundation of a perfect beauty was reduced to 7 points, or even less.
Now, what was washed away from her face was not only the incongruous makeup, but also the vulgarity and impetuousness.
It looks like a forest in an empty valley after the rain, or like a piece of polished jade.
When she stood there, she exuded a myriad of charm.
…They are two completely different people!
"Isn't there a penalty for breach of contract? I can't afford it, so of course I have to continue on the show."
Nanzhi said casually, paused, and then asked,
"We are having dinner now, do you want to join us?"
Currently scheduled to update at 10 am every day
2024-03-31 Author: Ji Shuo
Chapter 3: Guests offer sacrifices to the heavens, with boundless magical powers
J TV Headquarters Building.
The backstage of Studio No. 3 is busy because of the live broadcast that is about to begin.
The assistant director in charge of artist coordination squeezed next to the chief director Xu Lin and whispered,
"Xu Li said to bring Nanzhi and her son here immediately."
Xu Lin frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with the result:
"She actually caught up with me?"
You know, he has even found alternative guests, and he will immediately replace them if Nanzhi breaches the contract or stops filming!
The assistant director glanced at Director Xu's expression and whispered,
"Why not reduce the number of shots of Nanzhi and her son?"
Xu Lin directly denied it:
"Why are you reducing it? I'm going to increase her weight and give her a good 'fire'!"
The assistant director was also a smart guy and quickly understood what Xu Lin meant.
The fastest way for a variety show to increase its popularity is to find a guest to offer sacrifices and use negative public opinion to attract passers-by to participate.
After all, it takes a long time to accumulate love, but only a short moment to hate.
The guest is not popular enough?
It doesn't matter, as long as the video is edited "carefully", even white can be said to be black!
This was quite cruel for Nanzhi and her son, but the assistant director had no sympathy at all. Instead, he felt happy.
—It must be said that being able to draw the disgust of the entire production team in such a short period of time is a skill.
After receiving the instructions, the assistant director turned around and asked his colleagues in charge of the live broadcast to "guide" the barrage at the appropriate time.
Colleagues are helpless:
"Do you need guidance? You're scolding me right now!"
There is still half an hour before the live broadcast starts, but tens of thousands of viewers are already waiting in the live broadcast room, posting comments to warm up.
The two people mentioned most frequently are: Fu Chao and Nan Zhi.
Fu Chao is the biggest attraction of this variety show. He is a top actor in the entertainment industry. He rarely appeared in variety shows before. This time he brought his nephew to participate in the show, which is highly anticipated!
The barrage was full of praise for him, including passers-by who were not his fans, who were also full of expectations for Fu Chao's performance.
What about Nanzhi?
Her popularity in the entertainment industry is notorious, and coupled with the fact that she lost her temper and stopped filming during the live broadcast yesterday, the audience simply hates her to the extreme!
Looking around, the comments about her are all curses and insults!
This malice even affected Nanyi, and even the four-and-a-half-year-old child was treated with extremely vicious words!
From another perspective, the remake hasn't even started yet, but it's already become a hot topic!
Looking at the soaring number of viewers, the assistant director nodded in satisfaction:
"I want this effect!"
At this time, the assistant director came over and said Nanzhi had arrived.
-This
variety show is called "Cub Observation Diary", which features four celebrity guests taking cubs to experience the lives of ordinary people, overcoming harsh environments and difficult realities, and showing the interaction between parents and children, as well as the reactions and growth of the cubs.
In each episode, the guests will draw different occupations and family backgrounds, and they must make money to support themselves and their cubs while maintaining their characters in the script.
In addition, the shooting process of the program will be broadcast live simultaneously, and points will be added based on the popularity of the live broadcast room, audience votes, judges votes, task completion, etc. Points will be deducted for any behavior that violates the character setting.
The program team will donate money to poor children in mountainous areas in the name of the group with the highest overall score in each episode.
In summary, it is the kid variety show version of "Transformation".
There are four groups of guests, namely:
top actor Fu Chao and his nephew Qingxi;
new director Xie Yu and his daughter Xie Anan;
singer-songwriter Qi Pei'er and nephew Qi Zhang;
New actress Nanzhi and her son Nanyi.
—As soon as the introduction VCR was played on the large screen at the back of the studio, the audience began to type on their keyboards:
[A new actor? Still a new actor after three years of debut? ]
[Are you crazy? Nanzhi almost smashed the camera yesterday, but she was allowed to continue filming. Is Nanzhi the director's biological mother? ]
[No matter whose mother it is, I am the father of your program group! Hurry up and replace me! Who wants to see the dead faces of Nanzhi's crazy mother-in-law and her son? ]
[Sure enough! Children without fathers are mentally unhealthy! Nan Yi always looks at people with a sinister look, maybe he has an antisocial personality! ]
[My brother Fu's last variety show was ruined by you bastards a few years ago. Great job! ]
【Nanzhi Nanyi, get off the show! 】
[Ahhh, I'm so annoyed! Nanzhi, go die! ]
…
It is rare that a variety show would have its guests attacked like this right after filming begins.
In order to facilitate the interaction between celebrity guests and the audience, the program team "ingeniously" placed a super-large screen in front of the stage to broadcast the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room in real time.
When the others looked up and saw those sarcastic words, they felt embarrassed for Nanzhi and looked at her frequently.
Nanzhi, who was waiting in the backstage, ignored the comments and the gazes of others, and only whispered to Nanyi:
"Remember our agreement? You must cooperate with the filming."
Nan Yi had a gloomy face and hummed randomly.
Nanzhi felt that something was wrong with his mood and guessed:
"Can you read?"
Nan Yi's shoulders trembled, and he immediately shook his head to deny:
"can't read."
He didn't admit it because he knew his mother hated him for being smart.
A neighbor's grandmother once gave him a Xinhua Dictionary, which he treasured so much that he even wanted to keep it in his arms when he slept.
As a result, his mother saw it, and she beat and scolded him harshly, and even tore the dictionary into pieces in front of him.
From then on, Nan Yi no longer dared to express himself. Like a little gutter rat, he followed his own rules of survival.
Nanzhi seemed to be thinking about something and did not ask any more questions.
At this time, Xu Li came over and looked unhappy:
"...There is no makeup artist, so the assistant director asked us to do it ourselves."
Who doesn't know that eating makeup is good for photogenic?
Nanzhi is wearing no makeup, no matter how beautiful she is, she will be greatly discounted in front of the camera!
As Nanzhi's agent, Xu Li felt the malice and targeting surging in the dark. Even though he was full of disgust towards Nanzhi, he still felt upset and worried about her.
After thinking for a while, Xu Li whispered to Nanzhi:
"Be careful, you may have already taken the script for the Heaven Sacrifice."
Nanzhi nodded lightly, not seeming to care much.
Xu Li pursed his lips.
Not long after, Nanzhi's name was called from the front -
"…Welcome Nanzhi and her son Nanyi!"
Nanzhi suddenly said,
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Xu Li was suddenly stunned.
Looking at the figure walking away slowly, the anxiety in her heart was suddenly soothed.
How can a person change so much before and after?
Could it be that his soul has penetrated him?
Xu Li suppressed this strange thought and thought of the white porridge and egg scallion pancakes he had eaten in the morning. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and began to daydream.
Nanzhi has already brought Nanyi onto the stage of the studio.
They are currently reshooting the pilot film, and Nanzhi Nanyi is the last group.
The first three groups of guests have already appeared on stage. Under the guidance and questioning of the host, the atmosphere in the entire studio was relaxed and interesting, and was constantly filled with laughter.
It wasn't until Nanzhi Nanyi came on stage that the temperature suddenly dropped.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 4 Oh, I don't have a dad
When going on stage, Nanzhi wanted to hold Nanyi's hand.
Nan Yi avoided it without leaving a trace.
This little detail was indeed captured by the camera, and the live broadcast room was immediately filled with ridicule.
After Nanzhi Nanyiyi walked out completely and stood under the spotlight, the barrage of comments became quiet for a few seconds.
Then:
[Is Nanzhi so beautiful without makeup? 】
[I have to admit that this mother and son are very good-looking. 】
[Oh my god, what did Nanzhi do to her face before? ]
[…No, do you really have to be so mean? For a woman with a vicious heart, how useful is she no matter how beautiful she is?]
[Damn, even I was almost fooled. It seems that Nanzhi is planning to go the route of a pitiful little white flower? ]
[With their skinny arms and legs, I suspect they will starve to death on the first day.]
[Just in time to get off the bus and change people! ]
…
The host in charge of the interview calmed himself down and gave a standard fake smile:
"Our comments are very enthusiastic. It seems that everyone welcomes Nanzhi Nanyi!"
Audience: You call this a welcome? Are you just bragging with your eyes closed?
So he cursed even more fiercely!
Nanzhi remained calm:
"Thanks."
Failing to get the expected response, the host didn't delay any further and quickly cut into the interview:
"Are you two confident about the upcoming experience?"
Nanzhi: "Yes."
Nan Yi: "No."
There was no tacit understanding from the beginning.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward.
The host immediately focused on Nan Yi:
"It seems that baby and mommy have different ideas. Why don't you have confidence? Don't you trust mommy?"
Nanzhi looked at the host deeply.
Somehow, the host, who was used to many storms, felt a chill down his spine!
Fortunately, Nanzhi did not interrupt.
Nan Yi's little face didn't show much expression, and he answered briefly:
"no."
The host continued to ask:
"If you ask the baby to rate the mother, out of 10, how many points would you give?"
"very."
"What do you think of your mother's career as an actress?"
"fine."
"…"
Nan Yi did not jump to the challenge in the face of a series of questions that were meant to trick him.
His attitude is a bit cold, like a sesame dumpling that has been frozen hard.
It was in stark contrast to the childish and cute answers of the first three children!
The audience didn't like it either, criticizing in the comments:
[This child is too precocious, and seems to be very scheming. ]
[So stable? The production team must have rehearsed it in advance. This is definitely a different treatment! ]
[I should have just kept quiet last time. What kind of answer did you give? ]
[From beginning to end, there is only one word: fake! ]
…
In fact, they were in such a hurry on the road that Nan Yi did not have any rehearsal and had to rely entirely on his own performance.
His answers were very tight and didn't leave me any room to improve.
The host was a little anxious and asked a sharp question:
"Baby, do you miss daddy sometimes?"
The studio suddenly became quiet.
Who doesn't know that Nanzhi is a single mother raising a child alone? What does the host mean by this?
Nanzhi, who had been silent all this time, had a cold look on her face and blocked the microphone:
"If you don't want to answer, then don't answer."
Nan Yi curled her lips quietly.
Then he opened his big, dark eyes and looked at the host:
"Do you have a father?"
The host seemed to read the sarcasm in Nan Yi's eyes and nodded subconsciously:
"Of course! I..."
"Oh. I didn't."
Nan Yi bluntly exposed the host's malicious intentions and explained,
"I thought uncle didn't know, so I told you specially."
Nanzhi couldn't help but smile, and raised her hand to pat the back of Nanyi's head naturally and affectionately.
Nan Yi's back was completely stiff.
However, his expression was cold and no changes could be seen at first glance, so no one noticed.
In the live broadcast room, someone finally spoke up for justice:
[Some people always criticize the production team for favoring Nan Zhi Nan Yi, but why do I feel the exact opposite? ]
[It's really too much. After all, Nan Yi is only four and a half years old. Is it necessary to expose the scar in front of the child? ]
[I am also from a single-parent family. Someone asked me this question before, and I slapped him so hard that his teeth were knocked out.]
[You can scold Nanzhi, but please be more polite to your children. ]
…
Unfortunately, only a few people spoke up for the mother and son, and they were soon drowned out by more curses.
The interview ends here.
In the subsequent parent-child games, the production crew did not make any more trouble.
Finally, the shooting of the pilot film was successfully completed and it was time for the lottery.
Host: "There are four different ID cards in this box, some are relatively good and some are particularly bad. Let's be fair and decide by drawing lots. The content you draw will determine your future living standards! So, be sure to choose carefully!"
The tense atmosphere suddenly reached its maximum.
Even the audience was too lazy to scold Nanzhi and they all cheered for the guest they supported.
According to the order of appearance, Nanzhi was the last one to draw.
When she reached into the box, she touched the only card.
fair?
Nanzhi smiled faintly.
She knew that no matter which card she drew, she would only get this card.
Host: "Guests, please keep your ID cards. The draw results cannot be exchanged! Audience friends, please stay tuned to your personal live broadcast room. The answer will be revealed to you in two hours!"
As the words fell, the camera turned off and the live broadcast was temporarily suspended.
Nanzhi turned over the ID card - [Night market snack stall owner].
She first raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, and then smiled softly.
The smile on the corners of the eyes and eyebrows is like a blooming ephemeral flower.
-There
are still two hours until the next live broadcast.
Nanzhi saw the three guests and their children gathered in the large lounge backstage to talk, but they were intentionally or unintentionally ignoring herself and Nanyi.
She didn't go over to make trouble for herself, nor did she think there was anything wrong with their behavior.
After all, it was others who took the initiative to show goodwill yesterday, and it was "Nanzhi" who started by flattering the powerful and bullying the weak, showing completely opposite attitudes towards the most famous Fu Chao and the other two!
So it is understandable that it arouses people's disgust and rejection!
Nanzhi just glanced curiously at the two little kids playing games in the corner - Xie Anan and Qi Zhang.
According to the memory of the guide, this novel called "Top Couple" tells the story of a movie emperor and a popular actress who met because of a baby show, and then they each experienced lows, but met again at the top and fell in love sweetly.
The main villain Nan Yi is gloomy, paranoid and vicious, but he is obsessed with the heroine.
...It's really a passionate love story.
only.
The heroine, Xie Anan, is four years old this year.
The male protagonist Qi Zhang is five years old.
And there is also the immature villain cub in my family, who is four and a half years old.
No matter how Nanzhi looked at it, it was hard for her to imagine their love-hate entanglement, grudges and grievances.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that the baby show "Cub Observation Diary" plays a vital role in the novel. It is considered the first major plot of the original text. No wonder strategists are trying their best to squeeze in.
Nanzhi naturally had to be on high alert.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 5 The mysterious boss is the ex-boyfriend
. Nanzhi took Nanyi to a secluded corner and sat there waiting for the staff to come and notify them to move the filming location.
Just after sitting down for a while, Nan Yi secretly frowned and moved his legs uncomfortably.
Nanzhi was looking at her cell phone.
She caught a glimpse of it and quickly reacted:
"Want to go to the bathroom?"
"…No."
Nan Yi was as stubborn as ever.
Nanzhi directly held his little hand and stood up:
"Go if you want to, I'll accompany you."
After several experiences, Nan Yi no longer resisted Nan Zhi as he did at the beginning, and stood up according to the force.
The bathroom is just to the right after leaving the lounge, not far away.
Nanzhi sent Nanyi to the door of the men's bathroom and whispered a few words of advice to him.
Nan Yi seemed to have never felt the care from his mother. When he turned around and took a step forward, his back was stiff and his movements were slow, like a little puppet.
Nanzhi watched him quietly from behind.
She knew that Nan Yi was used to suppressing his own ideas because his requests were never taken seriously.
Thinking of the thin figure who was always in the corner, edge, and shadow in the attacker's memory, Nanzhi's heart ached like needles.
She lowered her eyes and leaned against the wall, her profile was cold and slender, and no one knew what she was thinking.
—This was the scene Fu Chao saw when he walked out of the bathroom.
Fu Chao has always been known for his humility, gentleness and good temper.
Even though he was at the peak of his career in the circle, he never used his status to treat anyone coldly and was always smiling.
Now when he saw Nanzhi, his face turned cold, which was rare for him.
"You chased me all the way here?"
Fu Chao's deep and magnetic voice sounded.
But the disgust and irritation beneath his tone could not be hidden.
Nanzhi was a little distracted.
Two or three seconds passed before she came back to her senses.
He turned his head and his unfocused gaze fell on Fu Chao as lightly as a butterfly.
"Um?"
She tilted her head in confusion, and her black hair, scattered like clouds, piled on one side of her cheek, making her beauty effortlessly beautiful.
This is indeed much better than the previous elaborate dressing.
Fu Chao thought sarcastically and warned in a deep voice:
"Some things should be stopped in time. Don't think that others don't have eyes! If you continue like this, I don't mind expelling you from this circle!"
As he said this, Fu Chao looked at Nanzhi deeply again.
Thinking back to when he first met Nanzhi, he actually developed a liking for her because of her friendly features, and he felt extremely disgusted.
After criticizing himself for his shallowness and one-sidedness in his heart, Fu Chao strode away.
As for Nanzhi, she just felt confused.
After careful consideration, she focused her suspicion on the attacker.
It seems that the attacker secretly sent ambiguous text messages to Fu Chao?
No wonder Fu Chao was so angry.
Nanzhi closed his eyes helplessly, raised his hand to rub his temple, and counted how many scapegoats he had to bear...
Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da.
The sound of footsteps approached slowly.
Nanzhi thought it was Fu Chao who turned back, so she opened her eyes and tried to explain:
"Actually, that news wasn't from me..."
She was suddenly stunned.
The people not far away also stopped and looked up -
In an instant, as if in a temple filled with fragrant mist, the statue as still as a mountain lowered its eyes, without any sadness or joy, and looked coldly at the world.
He was in the clouds and regarded everything in the world as straw dogs. No matter how beautiful a person was, it was nothing more than a skeleton in his eyes.
It's so indifferent, distant and mysterious that the person being watched feels that he is so insignificant and will disappear into the world like dust in a moment.
Of course, Nanzhi is not like that.
She only felt that she was standing in an empty valley, and her memories were like a whistling wind, penetrating her soul.
In a daze, she moved her lips and was about to call out that name...
"gentlemen?"
The assistant following behind the man asked in confusion.
The man nonchalantly withdrew his gaze and started walking again, without a trace of unnecessary emotion in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, he and his assistant disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
After a long while, Nanzhi slowly exhaled the breath that had been held in his chest, and a scene from a few years ago appeared before his eyes.
'What would you do if we broke up?'
'I will pretend I never knew you.'
…
It turns out that Lu Shixu always keeps his word.
Nanzhi sighed softly.
How does it feel to run into your ex-boyfriend by chance and be ignored by him as if he were a stranger?
Nanzhi: I don't feel anything, I just feel quite relaxed.
Compared with the twelve years of thrilling life and death in another world, the feelings that caused her torture and grievances back then seem insignificant.
Just like when you were a kid you would cry loudly because you couldn't eat a piece of candy, but when you grow up and think about it, you will only feel sad that you also had such an innocent and simple time, but you will no longer be obsessed with that candy.
"I'm fine."
Nan Yi walked behind her and said something awkwardly.
Nanzhi gathered her thoughts and took Nanyi to wash her hands.
When I turned around, there were only four words in my mind:
That's all.
Lu Shixu suddenly stopped.
He stood there expressionlessly, like a green hill shrouded in mist, mysterious and unpredictable.
Assistant Tao An was confused and asked tentatively,
"Sir, do you remember that person just now?"
"oh?"
Tao An understood the meaning of the words in the indifferent tone, and nodded as he continued,
"The Miss Nanzhi just now is an actress. She recently participated in the variety show invested by Mr. Tang and you. But before that, Miss Nanzhi tried to inquire about you and get close to you twice at banquets, but she failed in the end."
Tao An remembered the second time, Miss Nanzhi put on a hypocritical and flattering smile that was common in the entertainment industry, mingled in a business banquet that was not in line with her status, and pretended to casually inquire about Mr. Lu.
At that time, Mr. Lu was standing behind the railing on the second floor. His unfathomable eyes swept through the crowd casually without causing a single ripple.
But just now, how should I describe Mr. Lu's expression when he stopped to look? It was like an unchanging stone sculpture that suddenly woke up and became fresh and vivid?
Snap, snap, snap.
Eighty-one sandalwood beads collided crisply as they were twisted by the big hand with distinct joints.
Tao An quickly fell silent, knowing that Mr. Lu was always in a bad mood every time he touched this string of sandalwood beads.
But Tao An didn't know that Lu Shixu was not just in a bad mood.
That casual glance between their eyes made his soul seem to fall into a dark abyss.
From then on, I felt that life was empty and meaningless.
He hasn't experienced such intense emotional fluctuations for a long time since the car accident five years ago that caused him to lose many important memories.
Pop.
The spinning beads suddenly stopped.
Lu Shixu's straightforward voice made no sense at first, he just ordered:
"Investigate her."
Tao An was stunned at first, then quickly agreed.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 6: The beginning is the shantytown
The second live broadcast started from the guests' respective moving cars.
At this time, the live broadcast has been divided into four main lenses, corresponding to four live broadcast rooms:
There is no need to guess the popularity, top actor Fu Chao is definitely number one.
Fu Chao is 32 years old this year. He is a graduate of a professional school. He became an overnight sensation after making his debut in a movie when he was a junior in college. Since then, he has been at the top of the list and has never come down. He is at the peak of his career and is known to people of all ages.
The most rare thing is that his character has remained the same for ten years. Almost everyone in the circle speaks highly of him, and there has never been any negative news about him for many years.
His partner is his cousin's son Qingxi. The two don't look particularly familiar, and there is a sense of clumsiness and funnyness of a new father on the road. Netizens have expressed that it is as if they saw the male god step down from the altar.
The second most popular live broadcaster is Qi Pei'er, 26 years old, a well-known singer-songwriter. Her songs are more famous than she is. She adopted her nephew Qi Zhang after her sister and brother-in-law passed away. Because she is busy with work, her nephew is basically left to the nanny, so this time she also wanted to take advantage of the variety show to find time to spend with her nephew.
Both the aunt and nephew are cheerful and enthusiastic. Wherever they are, there is always laughter and joy. As a result, they attracted a wave of fans in the shortest time.
Xie Yu, 30 years old, ranked third, is a new generation director who became popular last year. He just won the International New Director Award. Later, because of his good looks, netizens joked that he could rely on his looks but chose to rely on his talent.
Xie Yu's personality is not the best. He is cold and taciturn but has a sharp tongue. However, he has a beautiful daughter, Xie Anan, who is as well-behaved and sensible as an angel. As soon as she appeared, she became the favorite of netizens, and they enthusiastically called her their Internet girl goose.
It can be said that more than half of the popularity of this live broadcast room is brought by Xie Anan.
There is also Nanzhi and Nanyi who are last in line. There is no need to explain their situation. The audience who step into this live broadcast room basically come here to scold the mother and son.
Because netizens had been a little lenient towards Nan Yi in the previous interview, they focused their fire on Nan Zhi. The level of foul language had reached the point where the program crew had to arrange people to control it.
Afraid that the live broadcast room would be closed due to excessive swearing.
If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of cyber violence.
Nanzhi remained calm and composed, not even glancing at the screen, which made netizens so angry that they gritted their teeth and called her "shameless".
Despite all the criticism, the popularity of the live broadcast room is steadily increasing.
Finally, the car arrived at the residence.
The four groups of guests have very different living environments depending on the identities they draw.
After the other three groups of guests arrived one after another, the identities and family backgrounds of the drawn guests were announced.
Nanzhi and her son were the last to arrive.
At this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room skyrocketed!
[Not for anything else, just to watch the fun! ]
【+1 for watching the fun! 】
[I feel like the other three identities aren't that good. Could it be that the best one was picked up by this crazy woman Nanzhi? ]
[No way, no way? That must be a behind-the-scenes operation by the production team! ]
[I've already picked up my keyboard and am ready to start cursing! ]
…
The director in charge of Nanzhi Nanyi's group led them to a messy shantytown.
"This is where you two will be staying from now on."
Nanzhi's eyes were as calm as ink, and she quietly scanned the terrifying surroundings.
The old houses are closely packed together, with mottled and moldy walls. Most of the roofs are made of tiles or steel sheds. The narrow alleys are piled with all kinds of debris, sewage flows on the ground, garbage can be seen everywhere, and occasionally rats or cockroaches run by.
Although the house that Nanzhi Nanyiyi lives in now is also rented, the previous attacker is not the kind of person who would compromise himself. Even if he rents, he rents a mid- to high-end residential area, and the environment, location, and security are all top-notch.
It is really different from this shantytown.
Nanzhi didn't say anything, took two steps forward, and pushed open the half-closed door. A smell of dust mixed with mold hit him in the face, and the small single room of about ten square meters came into view.
The furniture inside is quite complete, including wardrobe, bed, sofa, small table, and a makeshift kitchen in the corner.
But it seems that no one has lived here for a long time, and everywhere you look is covered with a thick layer of dust.
The door of the wardrobe was half collapsed, and it looked like it would fall off if you pulled it.
The 1.2-meter single bed was barely sturdy, but it was bare and had no mattress.
The sofa was also extremely old, with the low-quality sponge filling visible from the corners.
There was also the small table, which was about to fall down. Nanzhi accidentally bumped into it when she turned around, and one of its legs fell to the ground, scaring everyone.
Those who watched the excitement in the barrage were quiet for a few seconds:
[This...]
[There is actually such a place in Yanjing? 】
[I know this place, it's the cheapest shantytown in the city. I lived there when I just graduated and had no money. The rent for a single room was only 500 per month. The environment was really bad. I saved up three months' salary and moved out immediately.]
[No, the environment is secondary, the main issue is safety! A weak single mother living in such a place with her child, don't the production crew worry about encountering danger? ]
[I used to hate Nanzhi, but after seeing this, I feel a little sympathy for her. The other guests' residences are at least normal and habitable, but this one is...]
[Netizens, don't worry too much. The production team will definitely take these into consideration if they don't want to get into trouble! I actually doubt the production team and Nanzhi's intentions. Are they deliberately playing a pity game? ]
[That's right! Maybe this place is just for filming, and after the live broadcast is over in the evening, we will move to a luxury hotel! ]
[Wow, it's possible. I was so lucky that I sympathized with Nanzhi for three seconds! I am guilty!]
【Hehehe, it's better to go crazy and say you don't want to shoot anymore! 】
…
Maybe the barrage was compassionate at first.
But as some people came out to lead the trend, everyone's sympathy was quickly diluted.
Almost all viewers subconsciously think that this is just a filming location, not a real place of residence.
But the program team and Nanzhi herself knew very well—
For the next period of time, Nanzhi Nanyi really wants to live here.
The director followed closely and stared at Nanzhi's reaction, waiting for her to lose her temper.
Nanzhi looked around and pondered:
"It's OK. It's habitable."
I almost dropped my eyes when following the director!
He blurted out immediately:
"A-Are you sure?"
Nanzhi smiled faintly and glanced at the other person:
"Why, do you think people can't live here?"
The director stammered and couldn't answer.
Did he have to admit that this was the plan of the production team?
So he quickly changed the subject, speaking quickly:
"According to the rules, the guests must hand over items that do not match the background of the character. The production team will provide a mobile phone with the production team's emergency number. In addition, you cannot ask for help outside the venue, otherwise you will be deducted points, and in serious cases you will be kicked off the show!"
"Then please start your survival experience!"
(End of this chapter) Chapter 7: Two completely different people!
In order to ensure that the guests have a 100% immersive experience, there will be no photographers following them during the filming. Instead, secret filming and fixed cameras will be used.
So, once the rules were explained, the director left 100 yuan in an envelope as living expenses, and then disappeared without a trace with a large group of staff members.
Nanzhi raised her hand and looked at her watch—
2:36 p.m.
They had lunch at the TV station, so they only had to have dinner today, which was their only blessing.
Besides, there are too many problems to be solved now.
Nanzhi thought for a moment and said to Nanyi:
"We need to clean up the house, otherwise we won't have a place to sleep tonight. How about you stay in the house and clean it up while I go out for a while?"
Nan Yi was as calm as a little adult. After thinking carefully, he nodded:
"Okay."
Nanzhi found a plastic basin and a rag in the corner.
The rag was relatively clean, but there was a thick layer of dust on the bottom of the plastic basin.
The southern branch was rinsed three times before its down-to-earth red peony pattern was revealed.
Then, Nanzhi filled a basin with water, wet the rag, wrung it out, and pointed to different places in the house, telling Nanyi where to start cleaning.
Normally, Nan Yi is definitely not the type of person who would listen to Nan Zhi obediently, not to mention that the two of them had just had a fierce conflict yesterday.
But now there are more pressing survival issues outside, so even Nan Yi had to suppress his thorns, listen quietly, and nod occasionally.
The audience in the live broadcast room saw it, but sneered—
Do you expect a four and a half year old child to understand this?
They were determined to make fun of Nanzhi and Nanyi's mother and son.
Therefore, the number of people in the live broadcast rooms has not dropped after the surge, and it is still growing slowly and continuously.
After giving Nanyi a brief account of the incident, Nanzhi pushed the door and left.
She didn't say where she was going.
The program crew didn't react either.
By the time they remembered, Nanzhi's slender figure had already disappeared out the door.
The result was that only a small person named Nan Yi was left in the live broadcast room, busying around inside and outside.
The audience thought that once Nanzhi left, Nanyi would become as unruly as a wild dog that had broken free from its leash.
What did they see?
Nan Yi really picked up the rag and cleaned up one by one according to Nan Zhi's instructions!
His hands were small, and it was a bit difficult to hold the rag, so he carefully folded the rag into a square, held it with both hands, and wiped the dust quickly and skillfully.
Nanzhi left for about ten minutes.
During this process, Nan Yi did not slack off for even a second, nor did he talk to the camera. He cleaned silently and diligently, like a tireless little robot.
Even those viewers who were critical of him were speechless at the moment.
[I used to think this kid was a rebellious and stubborn kid, but now I have changed my mind.]
[I've been wanting to say this for a long time. After seeing what happened yesterday, I feel like my mom has bigger problems!]
[Actually, Nan Yi is very handsome. I think he is the most handsome among the four cubs.]
[Hey, hey, hey, don't believe it just because someone says they're pitiful, okay? ]
[We just feel sorry for our son, not for that crazy woman Nanzhi! ]
[That's right, what's wrong with the child? ]
[Am I the only one who thinks Nanzhi has changed a lot? She is completely two different people yesterday and today! ]
…
Careful viewers discovered the clue.
After all, Nanzhi never thought of hiding anything from the beginning to the end, and would not change her style of behavior for a "thief".
The real owner of this body is her
!
No matter how wild one's imagination is, it is hard for anyone to imagine something like soul travel.
Just like now, even if some viewers raised doubts, most people still think that Nanzhi is acting!
Finally, Nanzhi came back from outside.
She held a long wooden stick in her right hand and an old cloth bag in her left hand.
Then he squatted down beside the tilted small table, skillfully took out the tools, and began to repair the table legs.
Not only the table legs, but also the collapsed cabinet doors, the missing corner of the bed head, the windows that couldn't be opened... and even the sofa with the sponge exposed!
At the beginning, Nan Yi was able to carry out his cleaning work diligently.
In the end, he couldn't keep steady, his eyes kept drifting towards the southern branch, and the rag didn't move for a long time.
Nanzhi saw that he was distracted, a smile spread out in his eyes, and he waved:
"Yiyi, come and take a look?"
Her voice was clear but gentle, yet contained an inexplicable allure.
When Nan Yi came to his senses, he found himself squatting beside her like a obedient little puppy.
Nan Yi clenched his fists: He didn't want to be shaken by her!
"Do you want to try?"
Nanzhi handed over a small hammer.
Nan Yi's resolute look quickly softened: If he must try, it's not impossible...
A few seconds later, Nan Yi took a small hammer and knocked it happily at the position where Nan Zhi pointed.
No matter how calm and talented he appears, he is still that four-and-a-half-year-old kid at heart.
Natural curiosity cannot be stopped!
Almost all the audience were dumbfounded:
[Nanzhi actually knows carpentry? This can be listed as the outrageous news of the year! ]
[Nan Yi is having so much fun knocking hahaha! ]
[When I was a kid, I loved playing these with my dad. It was like playing house. It was so much fun! ]
[Watching the mother and son clean up this shabby house bit by bit, it really gives me a sense of accomplishment. Who knows? 】
[Okay, Nanzhi's navy, stop acting! It's just a piece of rotten wood, but you're exaggerating like you built a rocket! ]
[If this can be easily cleared, then the cost of celebrities making mistakes is too low! ]
[What's the point of taking good care of the house? It's better to think about how to survive first! ]
[I'm just waiting for Nanzhi to cry and say she can't continue recording! ]
…
The barrage is still a mixed bag.
Some were so surprised that they began to change their views, while others thought that the mother and son were just putting on a show.
But compared to the screen full of curses during the live broadcast on TV this morning, it is much better.
Nanzhi Nanyi was busy tidying up the house and didn't care about the direction of the barrage at all.
It took them three full hours to clean the house to a level where it could be lived in.
But that's all.
The original condition of the house was too poor, and it would be impossible to renovate it with the 100 yuan start-up capital left by the program team.
Unless they earn money through work.
Seeing this, the audience was also a little curious—
What profession did Nanzhi draw?
"It's time for dinner."
Nanzhi looked at the time and called Nanyi to go and return the tools together.
Nan Yi still refused her hand and followed quietly half a step behind.
The mother and son were standing in front and behind, keeping a slightly unfamiliar distance.
On the way, I met someone riding a bicycle passing by from behind.
The alley is narrow and cramped, and you'll easily get bumped into if you're not careful.
Nanzhi seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He stretched out his hand to block it without turning his head.
"Yiyi, be careful."
Nan Yi hid under her arms, his back stiff.
When they set out again, the distance between them seemed to have shortened a little.
Happy Chinese New Year! Good luck in the Year of the Dragon!
Chapter 8 The square stove is her territory!
Nanzhi Nanyi went out for a short while and when she came back, her hands were full of things.
Nan Yi was holding a basket full of eggs. His thin and frail arms made people scared, and they were always worried that he would drop the eggs.
Nanzhi was behind him, carrying a heavy bag of rice in one hand and a large bag of green onions in the other, as well as salt, lard and other condiments, but she was no more reassuring than Nanyi, a four-and-a-half-year-old child.
Because she was so thin, even wearing a thick knitted dress, she still looked fragile and sickly.
Just when the audience in the live broadcast room were curious about why Nanzhi prepared so many ingredients.
Nanzhi put the things away, went around to the back of the house, and pushed out a tin food cart covered with plastic sheeting.
The dining car is brand new but very simple, with only basic tools such as a gas stove, a large iron pot and an electric rice cooker.
It's not even the kind that you can ride with a scooter attached to the front, but must be pushed by hand!
At this point, the mysterious Nanzhi profession is finally revealed!
The screen was quickly filled with question marks.
Then, the audience began to mock:
[Snack stand? Are you crazy or am I crazy? ]
[I suggest that the production team request an ambulance to be nearby so that if anyone gets food poisoning they can be taken away immediately! /狗头/]
[I'm more curious about where the ingredients come from. Obviously, 100 yuan can't buy so many things. ]
[Script! Once the stall is set up, a bunch of extras will perform for you to "cry for the delicious food"! ]
[Tsk tsk, they really try hard to fool us, the audience! ]
[Let's just talk about the Royal Family script that Nanzhi got. I just came here from another live broadcast room, and everyone else is trying to adapt. There's no need to judge everyone by one standard.]
[Nanzhi doesn't look like someone who can cook. If she wants to cook delicious food, I will eat shit while standing upside down! ]
…
Nanzhi and Nanyi put the ingredients into the dining car together.
The bottom of the dining car is surrounded by iron sheets on three sides, and after putting the ingredients, there is still a small space left.
Nanzhi suddenly had an idea and asked Nanyi:
"Yi Yi, do you want to sit here?"
Nan Yi didn't say anything, but just looked at Nan Zhi quietly with his dark eyes.
Nanzhi had to give up the idea with regret.
"Then let's go."
Nanzhi and Nanyi pushed the food cart out of the shantytown and saw the night market across the street.
So close yet so different from each other—
The shantytown is old, dark, and damp, like a small shadow left at the edge of time;
The night market area is bustling, bright, and filled with the aroma of food, which is enough to comfort people's hearts.
It was nearly six o'clock.
Although it is not the peak period, diners have already started to show up.
Various snack stalls are lined up in a row, leaving very few empty spaces, as all the good spots are occupied by others.
Nanzhi Nanyi arrived a little late and could only choose a seat in the corner.
Fortunately, the fees and documents needed to set up a snack stall at the night market had been taken care of in advance by the program team as they were part of the character script, saving Nanzhi a lot of trouble.
She laid out the things one by one, washed and steamed the rice, chopped the green onions, and then took out the cardboard and pen she had prepared in advance and wrote a line of words -
Golden egg fried rice, 20 yuan.
Nan Yi stood on tiptoe to take a look, but when Nan Zhi turned around, he immediately pretended nothing had happened.
He also imitated the owner of the stall next door and picked up a small rag to wipe everywhere.
In fact, their food trucks are so clean and shiny that they reflect light, and they don't even need to be wiped.
Nanzhi curved her eyebrows:
"Want to see it?"
"don't want."
Nan Yi still said one thing and meant another.
While refusing, he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and blurted out:
"Egg fried rice is so expensive!"
Those dark eyes were wide open, revealing a rare hint of childishness.
But after he finished speaking, Nan Yi realized something and his face turned pale.
Nanzhi was hanging up the cardboard and didn't notice the change in his expression.
The comments started to discuss this:
[What happened to Nan Yi? His expression is weird.]
[He actually knew that this price was expensive? Amazing. ]
[Is this price expensive? I thought it was quite cheap. Fried rice at any random restaurant outside costs 20 or 30 yuan.]
[The barrage is the real one who doesn't know the suffering of the world! You also said it was in a store, this is a night market, famous for its cheap prices! Judging from the ingredients, it's just fried rice with pure eggs and no meat, and it costs ten dollars at most! ]
[Is it Nanzhi who doesn't understand the market? Can't she learn more from other stalls? Fu Chao also doesn't know anything, but he knows how to be humble and ask more questions! I'm really impressed! ]
[The location is remote enough, and they still dare to sell it at this price, it's really crazy! I guarantee that there will be no more than three guests tonight! ]
【It may also be zero. 】
Just as the comments speculated.
From the time the food cart was set up to the time the rice came out of the pot, not a single customer came to inquire.
Or just glance at it from a distance and pass it by as if you didn't see it.
Or you might get closer and see the sign and price and be scared away.
Nanzhi was not in a hurry at all.
She asked Nan Yi slowly:
"How about egg fried rice for dinner?"
Nan Yi pursed her lips again and again, looking a little anxious.
He wanted to say something, but because of the cold and stalemate between the two of them, he couldn't say it.
This really made him feel depressed!
Nanzhi is different.
After she finished talking to herself, she set up the iron pan, turned on the fire and added oil.
—In an instant, her entire aura changed drastically!
Before this, Nanzhi was a little lazy, or even sickly.
He usually doesn't talk much, and occasionally he half-droops his eyelids, spontaneously reducing his presence.
However, when she stood in front of the fire, all her laziness disappeared, and even her hair began to glow!
This small stove was her territory, and she conquered everything she saw!
Swish!
The eggs are put into the pan and expand rapidly!
The hot rice is put into the pot at this time, and the spoon shakes with the pot, and the rice wrapped with eggs flows like a golden river, rolling continuously!
Salt grains fall like snowflakes, and there is no need for excessive seasoning. Just sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions when it comes out of the pot, and the rich aroma will spread like a heat wave!
Pop.
Nanzhi put away the spoon and turned off the fire. With smooth movements, she placed the egg fried rice in front of Nanyi:
"Golden egg fried rice."
Nan Yi was stunned;
the audience was stunned;
The stall owner next door was also dumbfounded.
Only Nanzhi calmly picked up the spoon and scooped up a mouthful of rice:
"Why don't you eat? Aren't you hungry?"
Of course Nan Yi was hungry.
He swallowed involuntarily, his eyes seemed to be glued to the fried rice.
His hands moved very quickly, and he quickly picked up the spoon and, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, he stuffed a full spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.
The aroma of eggs, rice, and green onions, blended with simple salt, brings out an amazing taste.
For the first time in Nan Yi's short four and a half years of life, he had a concrete concept of the word "delicious food".
He stared at Nanzhi blankly, and there was rarely any hidden sharpness in his eyes, but rather a very calm curiosity.
He seemed to have gotten to know Nanzhi again.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 9: The villain
of the food anime, Nanzhi, who used to be a top-level chef, actually knew nothing about cooking.
Even though she had a grandfather who was an excellent cook, he didn't want her to be trapped in the stove, but hoped that she could fly out to see the wider sky!
So from childhood to adulthood, Nanzhi had never even touched a kitchen knife.
Until that time four years ago, she went out shopping as usual.
But suddenly he stepped on empty air, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself traveling to ancient times and bound to a system.
The system told her that she was now in a passionate food animation world, which told the story of the hero who traveled all the way, through continuous learning and making friends, he finally defeated the villain boss and became a generation of cooking god.
And she is the villain Boss.
—He manipulated people's hearts through delicious food and even used the emperor to control the princes, becoming the invisible ruler of the country.
Nanzhi found it outrageous after hearing this.
She couldn't even steam an egg custard, and after traveling through time, she became just a maid doing odd jobs in the palace.
On the other hand, the protagonists include the prince, the princess of another country, the son of a noble family... a bunch of celestial dragons can just crush her to death with just a finger!
How can a little maid like her grow up to become a villain boss?
Fortunately, the system promised her that as long as she completed the task, she would be sent back to her original world.
Since refusing the mission would mean death anyway, Nanzhi decided to give it a try.
When she traveled through time, the male protagonist was only ten years old.
So, Nanzhi became a master of time management—
On the one hand, she works very hard to learn cooking and starts the upgrade path from a maid in the palace to the world's number one chef;
on the other hand, she secretly gives the male protagonist a cheat and gives him a golden finger, hoping that he will grow up quickly and complete the main storyline.
It took her twelve years.
In the end, even the system found it incredible and praised her for her tenacity, hard work and calmness.
Finally, Nanzhi waited for the ultimate showdown between the male protagonist and her! She
also waited for the male protagonist to proudly say that classic line in front of the world:
"Your food is cold! It has no feelings! You don't deserve to be the best chef in the world!"
Nanzhi thinks the male protagonist is right.
She is just an emotionless task machine.
Perseverance and hard work?
Calm and collected?
Nanzhi felt that the words "calm madman" were more suitable to describe her.
During the twelve years in this strange world, a flame called "going home" continued to burn in her body.
Because of this, she suffered day and night and could not sleep.
Even her cooking skills, which had brought her to the pinnacle of power, were merely a tool.
But now.
Seeing Nan Yi's little face glowing with a different kind of brilliance because of the delicious food, Nan Zhi's heart was slightly touched.
It seems to have found a new meaning.
-Not
far from the night market is a university, and much of the night market's booming business is due to this.
The spring semester has just started, and college students with sufficient living expenses are not satisfied with the bland canteen food, so they like to wander around the area looking for delicious food.
Xiaoqian is one of them.
She earned some money working during the winter break and offered to treat her roommates to a meal when school started again.
Her roommates were clamoring to rip her off, but instead they went to the night market.
Xiaoqian was a little embarrassed:
"Shouldn't we choose a store with a better environment?"
My roommate refuted righteously:
"What's wrong with the small dirty stall? We love to eat small dirty stalls!"
As they talked, they walked further in and found that the stalls they used to eat at were already packed with people.
One of the roommates' eyes suddenly lit up:
"What a beautiful lady! Wow, and there are cute babies too!"
The other three looked in that direction and saw a shiny new metal food truck in the corner of the night market.
A young woman was standing at the back of the dining car, eating with a plate in hand. Her hair was tied behind her head, and her silhouette was outlined by the light above her head, like a romantic and poetic ink-and-wash landscape, hazy and unclear.
Next to her stood a little boy who was not even as tall as her waist. He had black hair, red lips and white teeth, and was as delicate as the Little Prince doll in the window.
The contemporary college students who love appearance were instantly struck by the sight, and felt that two such ethereal persons should not appear in a bustling night market, but should be standing in the misty rain of Jiangnan.
In a trance, they were already attracted, their legs moved, and they automatically walked closer.
Xiaoqian blushed and asked,
"Sister, what are you selling?"
Nanzhi looked up at the sound, a smile flashing in her eyes, and pointed to a sign beside her:
"This is the only one we have for now, do you want it?"
Xiaoqian took a closer look and all her shyness disappeared instantly.
20 yuan for egg fried rice? Too expensive!
Nanzhi tilted her head:
"Do you want it?"
Xiaoqian felt a little indescribably disappointed.
But after all, he was shy and nodded:
"I'll have one."
Maybe the taste will be a little worse, but at least it is clean and everyone in my family is eating it.
Xiaoqian could only comfort herself this way.
Nanzhi nodded, put down the half-eaten fried rice, heated the oil in the wok, and cracked an egg with one hand. This series of movements had a peculiar rhythm, and she was able to stir-fry the rice into something beautiful and flowing.
Xiaoqian and her roommates have watched a lot of bloggers' cooking videos online, but when they see Nanzhi's actions, they still feel eye-opening and amazed.
They didn't even dare to blink, and only came to their senses when the egg fried rice in a disposable lunch box was brought to them.
Is this an illusion?
Why is this seemingly ordinary bowl of fried rice emitting a faint golden light?
Xiaoqian carefully took the lunch box and began to drool like crazy:
"It smells so good!"
Encouraged by her roommate, she took a small bite first.
Xiaoqian opened her eyes wide in astonishment!
Her roommate was a little surprised and asked in a low voice:
"Is it not delicious?"
Xiaoqian was stunned for four or five seconds before finally coming back to her senses.
While coming back to his senses, he shoveled rice into his mouth frantically:
"No no no! It's so delicious!"
It was so delicious that she almost cried!
Xiaoqian even felt like there were little people dancing in beautiful dresses in her mind!
Her roommates were stunned and even suspected that there was some "special seasoning" added to the fried rice.
But that's not right. The process of making fried rice was happening right under their noses. There was no room for any covert operation!
The roommates hesitated:
"Shall we have another one?"
They began to wonder what it would taste like if Xiaoqian could eat something that turned her into an excavator.
Xiaoqian, who was immersed in the delicious food, finally regained her sanity for a short time:
"Don't!"
Roommates:?
Xiaoqian looked at Nanzhi eagerly:
"Sister, I don't want one portion, I want three! Oh no! Four portions of fried rice!"
She wants two servings!
Nanzhi was stunned:
"Okay."
She seemed to feel the pure joy of cooking for the first time in a long time.
Nanzhi moved quickly.
In just a few minutes, four servings of fried rice were ready at the same time.
Xiaoqian had already finished the egg fried rice in her hand, but she finished the second portion seamlessly, and was smiling happily while eating.
At first, the roommates thought Xiaoqian was exaggerating, but when they tasted it, they were amazed!
Then they said in unison:
"We want another one too!"
Xiaoqian and her roommates didn't know that the scene of them eating until their heads were like crying cats had been captured by a camera hidden in the dark.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 10 must be all extras!
The comments in the live broadcast room were speechless for a few seconds:
[I was actually worried that it wouldn't sell? Haha, I almost forgot that they were using the Royal Family script! ]
[The production team is too careless. They should pick some extras with good acting skills! ]
[They actually wanted to fool me like this, seriously, I'm crying! ]
[Am I the only one who thinks this egg fried rice looks delicious? ]
[Yes, judging from Nan Yi's performance, it should taste good. He is only four and a half years old, so he won't lie, right? ]
[Who says children can't lie? When I was three and a half years old, I could lie to my parents to buy toys without batting an eyelid! ]
[That's right, Nan Yi doesn't look like a simple-minded child! ]
…
The malice towards Nan Yi in the barrage had died down for a while because of the previous interview.
Now it's making a comeback.
It's just that I think Nan Yi is a naughty boy at such a young age and is cheating people along with his mother.
Nan Yi had no idea about this.
Or even if they knew, they wouldn't care.
Because Nanzhi had just given him an extremely important task!
"I take money?"
Nan Yi's delicate eyebrows and eyes are full of wonder!
Nanzhi nodded calmly:
"Yes, didn't we agree to divide the work and cooperate?"
Since returning until now, Nanzhi has considered many ways to try to ease the relationship with his son and help him escape the miserable fate of being a villain.
Nan Yi was born precocious and had a strong sense of self-esteem. However, due to the abuse from his attackers, he became sensitive and thoughtful, and was wary of the outside world like a little hedgehog.
Therefore, Nanzhi feels that children should be given appropriate respect and trust.
Thinking back to when she was making fried rice just now, Nan Yi was circling around her like a little puppy, not because he wanted to be close to her, but simply because he wanted to find something to do.
Nanzhi saw through his intention and after much thought, decided to leave the task of collecting the money to him.
As he spoke, Nanzhi had already stuffed the 160 yuan in cash he had just received into Nanyi's small pocket.
Nan Yi straightened his chest unconsciously.
His little face, which was always covered with frost and snow, was actually glowing with excitement!
He was not good at speaking, and he didn't like talking to Nanzhi.
At this time, he rarely spoke, and promised in a low voice:
"I will do it well."
Nanzhi smiled and nodded.
After that, several more guests came.
Their reactions were surprisingly consistent.
I was surprised by the price, but also impressed by the taste.
The live broadcast room was full of complaints, saying that the reactions of these extras were just like the acting of young actors nowadays, full of formulas!
But the fact is that these people are real diners.
As the saying goes, good wine needs no bush.
Even though we had a bad start on the first day, we only occupied a remote and remote location.
Thanks to the famous golden egg fried rice, Nanzhi's thirty servings of fried rice were still sold out quickly.
It is not uncommon for people to buy two copies, like Xiaoqian and her roommate.
The person who bought the most directly ordered five portions!
He smiled and said he was buying it for his family, but in fact, Nanzhi saw that he had already finished a portion of fried rice before he even left the night market, his mouth was full of oil and his eyes were shining!
Nanzhi felt happy.
But there was no more excitement.
She had seen countless people go crazy for her cooking skills. Some picky gourmets went hungry for three days just to wait for her meal. They cried bitterly after eating so much that they wanted to kneel down and recognize her as their mother!
... In the end, Nanzhi refused, because the old man could be her grandfather according to his age.
Compared with her past experiences, this scene was nothing.
"Yi Yi, close the stall and go home."
The figures of Nanzhi and Nanyi, mother and son, pushing the food cart, gradually disappeared in the night market...
Lao Zhang secretly took the leftover fried rice and went home to hide it in the refrigerator.
He had already thought about it. He would eat one portion each of the three tomorrow morning, noon and evening!
Hmm, it seemed a little insufficient.
How about one breakfast, two lunches, and then going to the night market to eat fried rice?
Old Zhang was humming a little tune happily when his wife's voice suddenly rang out behind him:
"What?"
Lao Zhang immediately turned his back and tried to block the refrigerator:
"nothing!"
The wife didn't believe it and said angrily:
"I can smell it! Did you go to the night market again? Did you forget that the doctor told you to take care of your health because of your high blood pressure, high blood sugar and high cholesterol? Are you turning a deaf ear to it?"
Lao Zhang quickly became depressed by his wife's yelling and obediently handed over the fried rice in the refrigerator.
The wife was about to throw the fried rice into the trash can.
Lao Zhang, who is always afraid of his wife, hurriedly tried to stop her:
"No, no, no! This egg fried rice is delicious! Really! It's the best egg fried rice I've ever had!"
The wife was unmoved.
This forced Zhang to shout out that the fried rice was 20 yuan!
His wife paused and raised her eyebrows:
"Are you being taken advantage of? You actually spent 20 yuan to buy such a crappy fried rice!"
He opened it and looked at it.
"Three servings? 60?"
Lao Zhang dared not hide:
"I bought five, five..."
The wife laughed angrily:
"I want to try it and see how delicious it is!"
Having said that, she ignored her recent weight loss plan, sat down at the dining table and opened her lunch box.
Although it has been almost half an hour, the rich aroma of fried rice still wafts into my nose.
The wife didn't notice it, she was swallowing quietly.
Old Zhang was all smiles:
"Smells good, right?"
The wife didn't respond, but picked up the spoon and took a bite.
Instantly, the aroma rushed straight to the top of my head, and even my soul seemed to be struck!
The tender egg wrapped in the rice, each grain was distinct, and it was oily but not greasy.
The green onions are added just right to serve as the finishing touch.
A simple egg fried rice made her feel the purest joy!
Lao Zhang smiled:
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
The wife said nothing and started eating.
Lao Zhang began to stop laughing and wailed in pain:
"Wait a minute! This is my breakfast and lunch tomorrow!"
At the production team's headquarters, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
The fact that chief director Xu Lin intended to make things difficult for Nanzhi and Nanyi, and that it would be best if the mother and son gave up and got off the show on their own initiative... was no longer a secret among them.
Even the job of night market snack stall owner was carefully selected by them, and they were prepared for Nanzhi to turn his face away and refuse to film again.
result…
Seeing the screen full of insults to the production team, a group of people couldn't laugh:
"We are really wronged this time! Who would have thought that Nanzhi could actually cook?"
"Nanzhi has changed so much in just one day! She's schizophrenic!"
"They're afraid of losing money! Aren't there many celebrities in the industry who have two faces?"
Suddenly, someone suggested:
"Why don't we get someone to go to the shantytown and scare her!"
Bang!
Xu Lin, who happened to be walking over and heard it, reached out and slapped the proposer on the back of the head!
"What do we think we are? Ruffians?"
The proposer looked embarrassed.
Xu Lin said sternly,
"There should be a bottom line when doing things! And do you think our production team can escape responsibility if something happens to Nanzhi?"
This makes a lot of sense.
"Then Director Xu, what should we do?"
Xu Lin narrowed his eyes and had a new plan.
(End of this chapter) When Nanzhi returned to her home in the shantytown, the first thing she did was to check the keyhole.
Just in case, she put a strand of hair in the keyhole before leaving.
Now, the hair stays where it is.
What worries people most about shanty towns like this, where all kinds of people mix together, is not the poor environment but the dangers that are everywhere.
Nanzhi could feel that the program crew was targeting her everywhere, and she was also worried that the other party would secretly trip her up.
Having experienced life and death, Nanzhi is not afraid to think that human nature is even more evil.
Fortunately, the program team has a bottom line.
Or maybe they are afraid of trouble.
Anyway, no matter what, it will be much easier.
Nanzhi looked calm, his thoughts not showing at all.
She invited Nan Yi to come in first, while she pushed the food cart to the back of the house, put things in order, and then turned off the live broadcast.
—According to the program regulations, after 10 o'clock in the evening is the rest time, and the guests can turn off the live broadcast and wait until the next day to start it again.
When turning off the camera, she accidentally glanced at the screen.
Huh? There are 160,000 viewers?
She remembered that when she first started live streaming, the number was less than 10,000.
But Nanzhi didn't take it too seriously and pressed the switch quickly.
Without the prying eyes of others, Nanzhi's nerves, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed a little.
She half-closed her eyes and leaned against the sofa, the warm yellow light outlining her slender figure.
The fatigue from a busy day surged over her like a tide, so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingertips.
The chef is a hard worker, so making thirty servings of fried rice is not a big workload.
But her health is really bad now.
If we were to say what Nanzhi missed most about the other world, it would definitely be the healthy body that the system had created...
Bang.
Nanzhi suddenly opened her eyes, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Nanyi moving a suitcase.
The box contained the luggage of the mother and son, so it was naturally not small, almost as big as Nan Yi.
Seeing Nan Yi's pretty little face flushed red, he was almost using all his strength to suckle.
"Do you want to get something?"
Nanzhi was about to get up to help.
Nan Yi avoided her outstretched hand, his body in an obvious defensive posture, and pursed his lips:
"I can do it myself."
Nanzhi once again felt wariness and alienation from him.
It was fine during the filming...
Nanzhi didn't want any more misunderstandings, so she asked in a gentle voice:
"What happened?"
Nan Yi lowered his head so that Nan Zhi couldn't see his expression:
"It's already been filmed."
Suddenly, an incredible guess popped up in Nanzhi's mind:
"You think I'm being nice to you... for the photo shoot?"
Nan Yi said in a muffled voice:
"Isn't it?"
"Nanzhi" hated him and often called him a burden and an encumbrance.
If it wasn't for the filming of the show, how could I smile at him and talk to him like I did today?
He won't be fooled this time.
Nanzhi was stunned and didn't say much.
She washed and changed clothes with Nan Yi in silence.
When it was time to go to bed, Nan Yi walked towards the sofa without thinking.
Nanzhi pulled him back helplessly:
"There are not enough quilts."
Nan Yi was stunned for a moment:
"I'm very small, I can cover myself with clothes."
Nanzhi picked him up without saying a word and stuffed him into the bed.
Nan Yi wanted to get up.
Nanzhi pushed him down again.
Repeat this several times.
Nanzhi pressed his shoulders forcefully and slept on the outside, completely cutting off Nanyi's way.
"Sleep well."
Both mother and son are very thin, and a 1.2-meter single bed is enough for them, but they inevitably have to sit too close.
Nan Yi came to his senses belatedly and discovered that one side of his arm was pressed tightly against Nan Zhi.
A strange, fragrant smell came from him continuously.
Nan Yi's whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and he lay there at a loss.
He is always silent and stubborn like a little beast, with all his thorns erect, guarding his palm-sized territory.
It's rare to be so clumsy and childish.
Nanzhi's eyes flashed with a smile, and she patted him across the quilt:
"Go to sleep, Yiyi."
Nan Yi was quiet for a long, long time.
It took so long that Nanzhi thought he had fallen asleep.
suddenly.
Nan Yi couldn't help but be curious and asked,
"Who is Yi Yi?"
He had been called this all day, but it was only at this moment that he expressed his sincere doubts.
The faint moonlight poured onto Nanzhi like water from the small window beside her.
She lowered her eyelashes, casting a small gentle shadow under her eyes:
"Yiyi is your nickname."
The one and only one.
Nan Yi was young and didn't understand what he meant to her.
Nanzhi tried to keep her tone calm and said:
"The year you were born, your great-grandfather, my grandfather, passed away. He was my only relative. At that moment, I felt like the sky was falling... Fortunately, you showed up."
In the darkness, Nan Yi bit her lips tightly, with a lot of questions in her mind -
Then why do you hate me?
Do you regret giving birth to me?
Do you...love me?
…
Nan Yi couldn't ask.
He could only turn over and face Nanzhi with his back, which was so thin that the lines of his spine could be seen.
Nanzhi looked at him through the darkness.
The mother and son were both worried and went to bed very late.
-The
next morning, Nanzhi took Nanyi to a nearby place for breakfast, bought some fruit and went to a neighbor's house.
Drawing on previous experience, the program crew sent a photographer to follow the mother and son.
The audience thus understood where the ingredients for their stalls came from—
"I told you not to rush to pay. I don't need it! Look at you!"
The stocky lady with broad shoulders and a thick waist, who was Nanzhi's neighbor in the shantytown, was now smiling so hard that her teeth were showing.
Although they are only a few steps away, the aunt's house is much better than the shabby little house where Nanzhi lives.
Not only is there a small courtyard at the back, but it is also connected to a small supermarket owned by the family on the side.
Although the mini supermarket is small, it has everything.
The ingredients for Nanzhi's stall are purchased from here.
Oh no, to be exact, it was on credit.
Nanzhi smiled subtly, her eyes and eyebrows as gentle as the spring water in the south of the Yangtze River:
"If I want to buy things from Auntie again, I have to settle the bills."
The aunt smiled more brightly:
"You are such an honest kid! How many more things do you need? Tell me, and I'll ask the old man to move them to you later!"
Nanzhi nodded slightly:
"Thank you, Auntie."
Since the broadcast started this morning, the live broadcast room has accumulated tens of thousands of people.
It's still not as popular as other guests, but it's also growing slowly.
[No wonder you can buy so many things with 100 yuan, love is a business with no capital! ]
[Cheating the elderly? Real punishment! Real punishment! ]
[Isn't it normal to deliver the goods first and then pay for them these days? 】
[Maybe it was the production team who did it. Where in the shantytown can you find such a nice old lady? ]
[Probably not. I used to live in this area. My aunt was the landlord. Although she lived in a shanty town, she was not short of money.]
[So you want to say that Nanzhi conquered the aunt with her personality charm? Do you believe this or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang? ]
…
The comments were noisy and the screen was full of questions.
Nanzhi didn't care and just talked to the aunt about what she wanted to buy.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 12 Taste can't deceive people.
Nanzhi not only added ingredients for the stall at night, but also some miscellaneous things to decorate the hut—
The electric wok is not big, but it is enough for the mother and son to cook in the house;
The pea green tablecloth can just cover the pits and dents on the coffee table, making it look brand new;
the pure white lace curtains can block the rusty security windows, and even the slanting sunlight becomes gentle;
A large landscape painting calendar covered the mottled wall and instantly improved the taste of the whole room;
and a coarse pottery jar picked up and stuffed with wild flowers added vitality to the cottage;
…
The audience was stunned:
[This is really how to live. Almost everything is sold at a discount price. ]
[That was because the aunt was kind-hearted. The electric frying pan was clearly in good condition, but she insisted that she didn't want it anymore and gave it to Nanzhi instead.]
[This is totally different from the shabby house I saw yesterday! ]
[I have to say Nanzhi has good taste...]
[Alright, alright, they are all character settings! ]
…
No matter how hard the audience tries to deny it, they have to admit that they felt the words "the years are quiet and good" from the picture.
They said one thing and did another, cursing but continuing to watch with great interest.
I completely forgot that I originally just wanted to come to Nanzhi's live broadcast room to take a look.
Wait until lunch time.
Nanzhi: "Let's have a simple lunch."
Nan Yi nodded.
The vigilance and resistance shown after turning off the camera yesterday seemed to be just Nanzhi's hallucination.
He looked unusually well-behaved, always silent and trying to reduce his presence.
But Nanzhi knew that some barriers had not disappeared, but were hidden beneath the water like invisible icebergs.
Fortunately, she was patient enough to pretend that she hadn't noticed anything and started preparing lunch.
She first cooked a pot of red dates and yam porridge, added rice after it boiled once, and then added yam, red dates and rock sugar after it boiled a second time, and continued to cook until the rice soup became thick.
Then, considering the children's taste, she made a tomato fish tofu dish with the fish she bought. The fish meat was deboned and ribbed, scraped into fish paste, mixed with scallion and ginger water, Shaoxing wine, egg white, starch, etc., stirred evenly, squeezed into fish balls, cooked, stir-fried tomatoes, seasoned, added soup and boiled until boiling before adding the fish balls.
Finally, in order to match the meat and vegetables, blanch the green spinach and stir-fry it, then season it with only fine salt.
Out of habit, Nanzhi would carefully arrange each dish.
Even if the tableware is just ordinary white porcelain borrowed from the neighbor aunt, after Nanzhi's hands, it can be presented with the elegant and exquisite style of a famous delicacy restaurant.
"Okay, let's eat."
Nanzhi placed the food on the coffee table covered with a tablecloth.
Nan Yi dragged a small stool and sat opposite Nan Zhi.
When he saw what the lunch looked like, he paused for two seconds.
Nanzhi noticed carefully:
"What's wrong?"
Nan Yi spoke with difficulty:
"Very...rich."
Nanzhi was surprised from the bottom of her heart:
"Really? It's pretty simple."
[God damn it, I believed your lies, you call this simple? ]
[Suddenly I feel like I'm eating pig food. /smile/]
[This is no longer a character setting, right? When did Nanzhi hide her cooking skills? 】
[I would like to ask all the major mobile phone manufacturers when they can release a mobile phone that can smell! ]
[It might taste terrible, it's just for show…]
【Look at Nan Yi's reaction, it's absolutely delicious! 】
…
No, not super delicious.
It was a delicacy beyond human cognition!
Nan Yi drank some porridge first, which was soft, glutinous, smooth, and fragrant.
Then he ate a fish ball, which was sour, sweet, refreshing, delicate, and fragrant. The fish meat was as tender as tofu.
Take another taste of the ordinary-looking stir-fried spinach, it is filled with a refreshing and sweet aftertaste, and is surprisingly fresh and zesty.
Nan Yi just took a small taste and then started to wolf it down.
"Eat slowly."
Nanzhi reminded softly.
She had long discovered Nan Yi's amazing obsession with food.
Maybe it was because I was very hungry before, so now when I see something delicious, I want to stuff it all into my stomach.
Nan Yi paused slightly.
He responded with a vague "hmm", but didn't actually slow down at all.
Nanzhi had no choice but to stop forcing him and could only keep the matter in mind.
After lunch, we took a short lunch break and began to prepare for the evening business.
She planned to go to the night market early to reserve a spot, so she left after four o'clock, nearly two hours earlier than yesterday.
When they arrived at the night market, Nanzhi and Nanyi were both stunned—
Today, there is another food truck occupying the place where they were yesterday.
Moreover, it's a fried rice stall!
Unlike Nanzhi, which only sells egg fried rice, this one is a newly opened fried rice stall. The menu is full of dishes, such as Yangzhou fried rice, Chinese sausage fried rice, shredded pork fried rice...
In the most conspicuous position is a five-character sign that reads "Golden Egg Fried Rice"!
[What? They did this on purpose because they saw Nanzhi and his team were doing good business! How despicable!]
[I came up with a rage! ]
[The competition among these stalls is fierce. I know this from my previous experience.]
[You can't blame others. It's all fair competition and diners have the right to choose. ]
[You call this fair competition? ]
…
Perhaps the audience has not realized that more and more people have put themselves in Nanzhi's shoes and started to speak for the mother and son.
Nanzhi herself, on the other hand, was quite calm.
She patted Nan Yi on the shoulder:
"Let's switch positions."
Nan Yi was slow to move.
He clenched his hands into fists and his cheeks puffed slightly with anger.
The pair of clear eyes with distinct black and white were wide open, and he wanted to rush over to argue with the fried rice stall!
Nanzhi had taken two steps, and when he turned around, he found that Nanyi had not followed.
"What's wrong?"
Nanzhi found it a little funny when she saw Nanyi's face puffed up like a little bun.
"Are you very angry?"
Nan Yi's face was tense, and he said word by word:
"He is imitating us!"
Nanzhi was more open-minded:
"These locations are not fixed, and setting up fried rice stalls is their freedom."
Nan Yi looked at Nan Zhi, his eyes full of incomprehension.
Even the comments felt that Nanzhi was a little too cowardly:
[I don't want to see her go up to argue, nor do I want to see her leave as if nothing happened. I feel complicated.]
[I'm crazy. I actually feel that the crazy woman Nanzhi is so cowardly and pitiful! ]
[I am so angry, so angry, so angry! ]
[The netizen's breasts are also breasts! 】
…
Nanzhi was unaware of the audience's cursing.
As she pushed the food cart, she said calmly,
"Besides, why do you think they can replace me?"
In another world, she is the cooking god at the top of the pyramid, and countless people want to challenge her position.
The means used were despicable and unscrupulous, much more excessive and vicious than the fried rice stall in front of them!
But Nanzhi still kept her position.
because…
"The taste can't deceive you."
Nan Yi stared blankly at Nan Zhi who was leaving.
It seemed as if I saw a towering and majestic mountain from that frail and weak back!
Refer to "Chinese Cookbook"
(End of this chapter) Chapter 13: A Couple of Foodies
Mr. Zhang and his wife Xiao Li are teachers in the same school.
It's just that the grades they teach are different, so their offices are not in the same place.
As soon as it was time to get off work, Lao Zhang rushed to his wife:
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Why are you rushing me?"
Little Li rolled his eyes at him, but his hands moved faster.
My colleagues found it funny:
"What are you in such a hurry for?"
Xiao Li has a good relationship with his colleagues and explained casually:
"There's a fried rice stand at the night market next door, so I'm in a hurry to eat."
Colleagues were surprised:
"Is it so delicious?"
Xiao Li had just finished packing his things and was about to explain.
Old Zhang ran over and said, "It's too late, let's go," and without saying anything, he dragged his wife away.
The couple left the office and headed straight for the parking lot.
On the way, Xiao Li complained:
"I haven't finished talking to Lao Liu yet!"
"Thank goodness I pulled you away in time!"
Facing his wife's puzzled look, Lao Zhang said solemnly with a stern face,
"Did you forget that I said the fried rice stand was limited to 30 servings? Lao Liu is such a big mouth, you tell him that all the teachers in the school will know about it one day! We both finish classes late, what if we can't grab more than others?"
After thinking it over carefully, Xiao Li put away his blame and nodded:
"Yeah, that makes sense!"
—People who can become a couple always have some similarities.
The night market is not far from their school, only five minutes' drive away, but parking is a little difficult.
Lao Zhang asked Xiao Li to get out of the car first to buy fried rice, and he went to find a parking space nearby:
"...Remember the location I told you! Don't buy the wrong one!"
"I know!"
Xiao Li pushed the door and got out of the car. He walked to the end according to the direction Lao Zhang said, and sure enough, he saw the fried rice stall set up by the couple.
Hmm? Didn't Mr. Zhang say that the stall owner was a young mother with a child?
Could it be that the child didn't go out, so she brought her husband instead?
She looked at the honest couple and went up to ask:
"Do you sell golden egg fried rice?"
The couple behind the dining car nodded without thinking:
"Yes, it is here!"
Xiao Li put aside his doubts and ordered two servings of egg fried rice.
From the dazzling menu, I picked out fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice and Chinese sausage fried rice.
I thought, if the egg fried rice is delicious, then other fried rice shouldn't be much worse.
In less than two minutes, the egg fried rice was the first to come out of the pan.
Xiao Li felt that the fried rice was a little different from the one he had seen yesterday, so he tried a bite.
So oily! So salty!
She immediately lost interest in other fried rice.
The stall owner seemed to have experience and quickly quoted a price.
Xiao Li scanned the code to pay in a bad mood, but did not touch the fried rice in his hand.
When the other fried rice was ready, Xiao Li turned around and left, and bumped into Lao Zhang in just a few steps.
"Did you really buy the fried rice here? It's so disgusting!"
Old Zhang scratched his head and looked back at his wife in confusion:
"That's not right! Why did they change people?"
"Change people? Aren't they this couple?"
Xiao Li relaxed his expression.
Lao Zhang shook his head and dragged Xiao Li to look for it somewhere else, throwing away the four untouched portions of fried rice.
As soon as the two men left, the stall owner and his wife looked at each other in surprise.
The boss looked at the trash can not far away and was heartbroken:
"How did it get lost?"
The lady boss was also in a bad mood:
"What's wrong with our fried rice? It's full of oil and has a large portion! Isn't it better than that little girl's fried rice? What a bunch of ignorant people!"
The boss said dejectedly:
"What should we do? Several customers came here for our fried rice and were not satisfied with it."
The lady boss gave him a sidelong look:
"Who cares? As long as we make money, that's all!"
She happily calculated today's income, looking forward to continuing tomorrow and the day after tomorrow...
On the other side, Lao Zhang and Xiao Li walked around for a long time and finally saw Nanzhi's fried rice stall in a corner.
Lao Zhang heaved a sigh of relief and smiled:
"Boss, I was so scared, I thought you guys were going to stop setting up the stall!"
Nanzhi's eyebrows and eyes were cold and indifferent, and even her voice was as gentle and cool as a mountain stream:
"Just changed the position."
There was no explanation as the previous position was taken by someone else.
Lao Zhang was not stupid and could guess something, but he didn't say anything and went forward to order four servings of fried noodles with eggs.
When he turned around, he saw his wife Xiao Li still standing there.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Li stared at Nanzhi intently, and after a while, his face turned red.
Then he moved closer to Lao Zhang and lowered his voice:
"Why didn't you tell me that the boss is so beautiful!"
Lao Zhang touched the back of his head:
"Is it beautiful? I think you, my wife, are more beautiful!"
"roll!"
Xiao Li is self-aware, but he still feels happy about it.
"This boss looks familiar to me, as if I've seen him in a TV show."
Old Zhang said carelessly:
"People who are good-looking are probably all alike... Hey! Our egg fried rice is ready!"
Xiao Li was distracted and had no time to think about it. He and Lao Zhang took the fried rice and tasted it first.
It's a familiar scent!
Oh no, the fried rice just out of the pot tasted much better than yesterday's! It
was also completely different from the fried rice she had just eaten!
Xiao Li no longer had time to think about the fact that "the boss looked familiar". She was so moved that she almost cried.
"It's delicious, boss! It's so delicious woooo!"
Nanzhi stood behind the dining car, the street lights above her head casting a warm, fluffy light on her face.
She smiled lightly with pleasure:
"As long as you like it."
Xiao Li was reluctant to go home or find a place to sit down, and finished a bowl of fried rice right away.
After finishing the meal, Xiao Li realized that he seemed to have not paid, and felt a little embarrassed.
When I looked at Lao Zhang next to me, I found that he had already eaten his second portion!
Xiao Li felt even more embarrassed and reached for his phone:
"How much is it, boss?"
The one who answered her was another slightly cold and childish voice:
"80 yuan, thank you for your patronage."
Xiao Li lowered his head slightly and saw a little boy with delicate features coming out from behind the dining car.
Although he was not even as tall as the dining cart, he calculated and collected money in a very methodical manner, acting like a little adult.
While Xiao Li was sighing that the beauty's child was indeed good-looking, he scanned the payment code hanging on the little boy's chest to transfer money.
Xiao Li praised:
"You are so smart. You can calculate the account easily!"
Nan Yi's brows were slightly relaxed because of the new income.
Hearing the compliment suddenly, he quickly pursed his lips, his eyes quickly froze:
"No."
Then he ran back in a flash.
Xiao Li wanted to say something, but glanced to the side unintentionally:
"You actually finished all three portions! You didn't leave any for me! Are you a pig?"
Xiao Li was so angry!
If there weren't so many people coming and going around, I really wanted to beat up my wife!
Old Zhang laughed and gestured to Nanzhi:
"Four more."
Xiao Li grumbled in dissatisfaction, but honestly transferred the money again and waited for the new fried rice to come out of the pot.
The movement of the two people attracted many diners. Everyone was curious about what the fried rice tasted like, which could make a 1.8-meter-tall strong man eat like a pig.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 14 It's not my sister, it's my mother.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li left with four freshly baked egg fried rice, leaving the fried rice stall crowded with new diners.
You know, just now, the Nanzhi fried rice stall was deserted.
Only two diners came here, and the first thing they said when they saw Nanzhi was:
'Boss, why did you change seats?'
It was yesterday's returning customer.
While the two diners were waiting, they casually mentioned:
The couple at the new fried rice stall not only imitated the golden fried rice sign of Nanzhi, but also shamelessly told other diners that they were from the same family and the taste was the same!
'We also met other people, probably recommended by friends who had eaten your fried rice yesterday, and they cursed all the way, saying that they were cheated! Boss, you must pay attention! '
The food filter and the face-obsessed attribute make diners mostly have a good impression of Nanzhi, and this is just a kind reminder now.
But Nanzhi knew that this matter was not easy to resolve, so she smiled and said a few words to comfort him.
He seemed calmer than the indignant diners.
The audience in the live broadcast room were so frustrated that they turned into fire-breathing dragons:
[Is this a script? Is this a script? Is this a script? ]
[Which variety show screenwriter dares to write a script that makes my breasts grow? I will tear him apart! ]
[I guess it was to create dramatic conflict and contrast... But I was already pissed off before that! ]
[Suddenly I felt like I was watching a TV series, where the heroine was being bullied by the minor supporting character, and we, the audience, were just waiting for her to fight back...]
[Fight back? Look at Nanzhi, this soft persimmon, does she look like she can fight back? Miss Nan, can you show the same momentum you had when you went crazy and smashed the studio? ]
[I'm so mad! I'm so mad! Ahhhh! ]
…
There were also many people in the barrage shouting that they wanted to quit the live broadcast room and never watch it again.
As a result, the number of viewers only declined sporadically.
It can be seen that most of the audience are waiting for the "script" to be reversed so that they can breathe a sigh of relief!
Now, Lao Zhang and Xiao Li are staging a family drama of "furious fight over egg fried rice", attracting a wave of customers to the fried rice stall.
Then guests bring guests, forming a virtuous circle.
The fried rice stall business is becoming increasingly popular.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room also saw a rapid increase, exceeding 200,000, exceeding yesterday's peak!
…
While Nanzhi was busy making fried rice, Nanyi also had his work to do.
He still had that delicate little face that looked like it was carved from ice and snow, and he moved flexibly among the guests, collecting money.
"Hello, three servings of egg fried rice for 60 yuan."
"40 yuan in total, thank you."
"You can scan the code."
He doesn't talk much, but he remembers every customer's order and amount clearly.
He even blurts it out every time, as if he doesn't need to think about it.
A customer was bored waiting and teased him:
"Wow, you're so smart! You figured it out in one go!"
Having heard similar words several times, Nan Yi was no longer as frightened as he was just now. Now he just pursed his lips slightly to show his disapproval.
The customer smiled deliberately and asked him:
"How old are you? Three? Four? You're so young and yet you know how to help your sister. That's amazing!"
Nan Yi suddenly felt a little unhappy.
His eyelashes were as thick as a small fan, casting a faint shadow under his eyes.
The little face had a stubborn expression, but she softly retorted with extra persistence:
"No, sister."
There was a lot of noise all around, so the diners didn't hear clearly and said "Huh?" in confusion.
Nan Yi raised her little face and raised her voice slightly:
"It's mom!"
Now the diners heard it clearly.
At first, he was surprised, then he apologized again and again, saying,
"No wonder you look so alike! Sorry, your mother is too young, I made a mistake!"
Nan Yi shook his head and said seriously that it was okay.
Inwardly, I felt a secret joy because of the diner's words "look alike".
The hidden camera captured this scene:
[Is Nan Yi secretly happy? ]
[I remember that he and Nanzhi had a bad relationship...]
[Children are born to yearn for their mothers! ]
[Wow, seeing their business is getting better, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief! ]
[Am I the only one who thinks Nan Yi is actually very smart? He basically does mental arithmetic, and his speed is super fast. ]
[I used to dislike a sullen kid like Nan Yi, but now I think he's pretty steady, at least he can help Nan Zhi share the burden of the family.]
…
Nan Yi didn't know that many people were praising him in the comments.
He had just collected some money and was about to turn around and go back to the food truck to help with some small tasks like packing and bagging.
Suddenly, his face froze!
It was the peak time for the number of customers. There were about five or six people standing in front of the fried rice stall, blocking the small food cart.
So, when the man quietly slipped to the edge of the crowd and prepared to leave, he did not attract much attention, and some people even took the initiative to step aside to make way for him.
In the blink of an eye, the man squeezed out of the crowd and quickly blended into the new flow of people.
Nan Yi didn't think twice and ran after the figure that was moving nimbly among the crowd!
The man walked fast. As an adult man with long legs, he walked half the street in the blink of an eye.
Nan Yi gritted his teeth and ran wildly. He finally caught up with the other person and decisively grabbed the corner of his clothes.
The man in the black jacket turned around in surprise:
"What are you doing, kid?"
The sound attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Nan Yi, who was running out of breath, raised his stubborn little face like a little animal, his eyes were dark as if hiding a sharp blade!
He pursed his lips tightly, and one hand still tightly grasped the corner of the man's clothes without letting go.
The other hand was freed up to grab the payment code hanging on his chest:
"Pay, 60 yuan."
The man was suddenly shocked!
Subconsciously looking at the fried rice bag in his hand!
People who stopped to watch began to think:
"Did this person buy something and run away without paying?"
"He looks quite gentle, how could he do such a thing? Tsk tsk."
"Hey bro, give the money to the kid! How old are you to do this?"
"Yeah, it's a different era now and you're still eating and drinking for free!"
"…"
Noisy discussions gradually arose from all directions.
When several looks of contempt or disdain fell on him, the man did not admit it as everyone expected and walked away in disgrace.
The man frowned, looking very distressed, and said in a gentle voice:
"Little friend, did you misunderstand? I have already paid."
The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, unlike the stereotypical image of a thief who likes to steal things and take advantage of others.
In particular, his current demeanor and actions showed great sincerity, which was contrary to everyone's expectations.
This made the onlookers who had originally accused him waver.
Nan Yi gritted his teeth tightly, and a huge amount of anger burst out of his small body:
"No! You just didn't give me the money! I remember it!"
The man supported his head helplessly, and even kindly squatted down to look Nan Yi in the eye.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 15: The Young Soul in the Abyss
"Little boy, you are the child of the owner of the golden egg fried rice stall just now, right? I remember you. You asked me for money at that time. I paid you. It was exactly 60, right?"
Nan Yi's eyes widened in anger:
"You didn't!"
The man shook his head, looking like he couldn't tolerate Nan Yi:
"Children of your age have bad memories, and it's common to mistake people. Think about it carefully, maybe the uncle who didn't pay was wearing the same clothes as me? Or you can bring your phone over and check the payment records."
Nan Yi immediately reached into his pocket and his face turned pale.
Only then did he remember that the cell phone was with Nanzhi.
The man smiled to himself with a smug look on his face, still looking sincere and polite:
"Can't find it?"
Nan Yi bit the soft flesh of her mouth stubbornly, and clenched her hands into fists!
The man sighed softly, and said with great earnestness:
"Uncle is a teacher at a nearby elementary school, and I often see children like you. You should know that making mistakes is not terrible, but being unwilling to admit it after making a mistake is terrible, understand?"
Nan Yi opened his mouth: It was obviously you who made the mistake!
But he had no way to defend himself.
Like the man said, he had no evidence at all.
Depression and unwillingness intertwined in his young heart, giving birth to endless negative shadows, making a storm accumulate in his dark eyes, spreading a sticky and suffocating horror!
The man was stared at by these dark eyes that had lost the innocence and clumsiness of a child, and suddenly felt a creepy feeling as if he was being stared at by a beast!
How could a child's eyes be so scary!
The man was terrified and couldn't recover for a long time.
Until someone nearby called out to him in surprise:
"Teacher Wang!"
The man suddenly reacted:
"Ah...ah, yes, it's me."
The man took a few steps closer:
"Teacher Wang, why are you here? Come over for dinner?"
The man regained his composure and performed with ease:
"Yes, I originally wanted to buy a meal, but I was misunderstood."
The onlookers who were originally skeptical were a little surprised when they saw this.
So this guy is really a teacher? He's not making it up!
... As if a dividing line had been drawn, the audience's attitude suddenly changed.
Maybe it's because they have a filter for the profession of teacher, while the other party just looks like a child of only three or four years old.
Furthermore, during the confrontation between the two, the man had always behaved politely and remained emotionally stable, while Nan Yi was the only one who was slow to provide evidence or explanation.
The balance quietly tilted.
"The teacher shouldn't be short of money, so he wouldn't make such a fuss over 60 yuan, right? Did the kid see it wrong?"
"The young man is right. How can a child have a good memory? He probably mistook someone else for him!"
"Oh, you can't just accuse someone wrongly!"
"Little friend, why don't you apologize first?"
"There are too many naughty kids these days. This guy is so unlucky!"
"you do not say."
"…"
At first it was speculation and persuasion.
Then comes malicious speculation and labeling.
The onlookers were talking at once, leaving Nan Yi almost no time to explain himself.
And the man took the opportunity to start smiling bitterly and playing the victim:
"I felt sorry for the orphans and widows selling fried rice, so I wanted to do something good, but I didn't expect to encounter such a situation? Alas, good people don't get good rewards... I won't blame them, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved. Besides, it's inevitable for children to make small mistakes. As a teacher, isn't my job to teach and educate people? Haha."
The man was surrounded and comforted by passers-by.
Looking at Nan Yi, the shadow of the crowd covered his entire body.
Those tiny, harsh sounds kept penetrating his eardrums, reminding Nan Yi of the past.
"It's him. Even his own mother doesn't like him. How pitiful."
'Why should I feel sorry for him? He doesn't look like a normal child. He never smiles. His eyes look like those of a wolf cub. They are scary!'
'That's right! Last time I took a few empty mineral water bottles from him, and he looked at me like he wanted to eat me! I almost had a nightmare that night!'
"You know, some children are born bad..."
"It's right that his mother doesn't want him..."
"…"
It viciously gnawed at Nan Yi's heart, devouring it bit by bit, occupying it...
It was at this time that Nanzhi pushed through the crowd and walked to Nanyi.
Her soft and warm palms gently rested on Nan Yi's shoulders. Feeling the slight tremor under her palms, Nan Yi was touched and looked down at him.
Then he comforted her gently:
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Nan Yi's heart was deeply touched.
The young soul trapped in the abyss thought that it would only be swallowed by shadows and darkness.
As a result, the impenetrable haze above my head was suddenly pried open, and a thin but warm beam of light shone in.
"You are...here?"
Nan Yi raised his eyes, and the malicious hatred and malice in them quickly faded away like the tide.
Nanzhi nodded and repeated tirelessly:
"Yes, I'm here."
Nan Yi's lips moved, and it vaguely sounded like the shape of two words.
But he didn't shout out loud in the end, and his emotions were much more stable than before.
The man tried hard to hide his expression of amazement and remained gentle and polite:
"Hello, are you the child's mother? We just had a misunderstanding, it's okay, just let him apologize to me."
Nanzhi, who was a little tired from making fried rice, really didn't have much patience.
What's more, he was facing an idiot who bullied his own child.
She raised her eyelids and asked,
"Why should my son apologize?"
The man was stunned by the unexpected answer, which made him exclaim "Ah" and stand there in a daze.
The spectators around were also shocked and couldn't help talking about it.
There were also waves in the live broadcast room.
—Of course it is impossible to set up cameras everywhere in the night market. This scene was captured by a photographer from the program crew hiding behind the crowd.
[I knew it, Nanzhi is still you. ]
[I thought he had changed his nature, but I didn't expect that it's hard to change one's nature! ]
[Why do I feel so refreshed? Is it because I have been watching TV for too long? ]
[Some people really have distorted values. How could they be pleased by Nanzhi's behavior? Wasn't it Nanyi who made the mistake first? ]
[Why are there naughty kids in this world? It's because of irresponsible parents like Nanzhi! ]
[Wait, wait, isn't the situation still unconfirmed? How can you be so sure that Nan Yi made a mistake? ]
This is also what Nanzhi means.
Facing the surprised eyes of the crowd, she spoke slowly:
"You haven't even confirmed the evidence. How can you say that my son has wronged you? Here, the payment record is here."
The man's face shuddered.
But he forced himself not to show any fear and checked the phone with Nanzhi.
The result, of course, is that there is no corresponding payment record.
A lot of people, including the audience in the live broadcast room, were all confused!
After all this time, it turns out that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, really didn't pay?
(End of this chapter) Chapter 16 Unprecedented Kindness
The man reacted quickly.
He quickly pretended to be surprised and apologized helplessly:
"No, sorry! I made a mistake! I thought I paid... I really remember scanning the payment code at that time! Maybe there was a network problem, which caused the payment to fail!"
The quickened speaking speed, the anxious attitude, the embarrassed look...
As if telling everyone—
It was just a mistake.
Seeing the man nodding and bowing to apologize, he took out 60 yuan in cash and gave it to Nanzhi.
A bunch of onlookers thought the incident was over and were ready to leave...
"etc."
Nanzhi avoided the money the man handed over and didn't even look at him.
She held Nan Yi's shoulders with a little force, giving him invisible support:
"Yi Yi, is this uncle really careless?"
Nan Yi answered firmly:
"No, he did it on purpose!"
The young voice was so powerful that it made the onlookers stop and listen again.
What's going on?
Is this not over yet?
The man was no longer as relaxed as before, and his expression was particularly grim:
"As a teacher, am I really going to ruin my reputation for 60 yuan?"
Nanzhi looked at him meaningfully, her soft and pure face like transparent white jade faintly showing a sharp edge:
"Yes, how can a teacher who teaches and educates people destroy his own reputation?"
He seems to agree on the surface, but is actually sarcastic.
Realizing that things would not end easily, the man blushed:
"So what do you want?"
Nanzhi took out his cell phone:
"Call the police."
The man stammered and loudly retorted:
"No, no way! You have no evidence, why are you slandering me?"
Nanzhi said slowly:
"Whether it is slander or not, won't we know if we call the police?"
Nan Yi rarely kept pace with Nan Zhi, and nodded vigorously immediately!
Nanzhi glanced at Nanyi's little head with amusement, and gently stroked the back of his head:
"...and how do you know we have no evidence?"
People here don't know, but she knows very well—
They were not really setting up a fried rice stall, but recording a show.
So every scene at the fried rice stall just now was recorded by the camera, including every move of this man.
When the police arrive, whether he was wrongly accused or not, we only need to check the filming footage and the truth will come out!
Nanzhi's attitude was so firm that the man started to wonder if he had any evidence against her. He was completely panicked!
The noisy discussions all around started again:
"What's going on? Didn't you say it was a misunderstanding?"
"The mother and son said it wasn't a misunderstanding, the man was just eating and dining on purpose, and they want to call the police!"
"Looking at this, is there any evidence? That man's expression doesn't look right either!"
"Oh my god, there is such a twist?"
"Isn't this man an elementary school teacher? How could he do such a thing?"
"You really can't judge a person by his appearance!"
"Maybe the teacher's identity is all made up..."
"…"
Now, the person who was stabbed all over by the verbal sparring changed from Nan Yi to this man.
It is true that the man is an elementary school teacher, but it is also true that he likes to steal on a daily basis.
When the police investigate, the truth will be exposed and the news will spread...
Wouldn't he lose face in front of his wife, children, relatives and colleagues?
The man's eyes suddenly became fierce.
Without even thinking, he charged straight towards Nanzhi!
Although Nanzhi dodged in time, she was still hit by the man's shoulder. Her frail body was swaying and she was about to fall!
"Mom!"
Nan Yi's small body somehow managed to gather strength, but he used all his strength to grab Nan Zhi's hand and drag her back from the edge of the fall!
Nan Zhi stood still in shock.
Besides the lingering fear from being frightened, I felt more surprised when I heard that name.
She didn't even care that the man had knocked aside several people in succession, broke through the crowd of onlookers, and fled in a blink of an eye...
"Yi Yi, what did you call me just now?"
There was a faint blush on Nan Yi's face, as if he was shy. He turned his head away and didn't look at Nan Zhi's expression.
Nanzhi didn't want to force him, but she couldn't help it, so she bent down and hugged him tightly.
Suddenly, there was a fierce noise.
Nanzhi looked in the direction of the sound.
The man who had just escaped was caught by some enthusiastic people!
The man was like a skinny little chicken being held in the middle. He tried his best to shrink his neck, his eyes darting around, looking extremely miserable.
When everyone saw his expression, how could they not understand?
Soon, the police arrived.
There was no need for Nanzhi to speak, as the enthusiastic onlookers explained the whole story one after another:
"We all saw it with our own eyes! We are all witnesses!"
"People who even steal fried rice cannot be teachers! We must report this to their employers!"
"It's all our fault that we were deceived by him just now. We actually thought that this kid remembered it wrong..."
"I'm sorry, little guy. Auntie just said something about you."
"Grandma is confused. Here, I'll give you my grandson's favorite chocolate!"
"What a great kid! He helped his mother catch the thief who ate and skipped meals. He will be amazing when he grows up!"
"…"
Nan Yi seemed a little flustered.
In his short life, he had already gotten used to all kinds of cold stares, contempt, and disgust...
Being bullied is the norm, and receiving very little kindness.
As a result, now so many people are apologizing to him.
Some people smiled at him, some gave him candy, and some gave him a thumbs up...
It was as if he was not the most annoying, insignificant little sin in the world, but a good baby who was truly loved and cared for.
The cold and hard shell that he had erected with his own hands quietly cracked, revealing a rare confusion and childish innocence.
A little silly.
Nanzhi smiled and touched the top of his head.
The two policemen who arrived had almost figured out the situation.
However, the man still insisted that he did not dine and free and that it was all a mistake. The police had no choice but to ask Nanzhi if he had any evidence.
Nanzhi was about to nod...
Nan Yi took the lead and said,
"Yes."
Nanzhi was curious, could it be that Nanyi had the same idea as her?
Nan Yi: "I saw it!"
The policeman thought it was funny, but when he saw that Nan Yi was a child not even as tall as an adult's waist, he said softly:
"Little guy, it's not okay for you to see it alone."
Nan Yi did not explain, and spoke each word clearly:
"When he came, I just checked the time, it was 19:47, he ordered three servings of egg fried rice, and there were five servings of fried rice in front."
"He was standing next to a sister in a red dress and bumped into her shoulder. He didn't apologize and she glared at him."
"Then he walked away for a while and came back at 19:56. There were seven people standing in front of our dining car. He walked past the brother with the blue backpack, secretly took the fried rice and left. I saw him."
"He never asked me to scan the code to pay once."
(End of this chapter) 2024-03-31 Author: Ji Shuo
Chapter 17: The filming site of The Brain?
Complete silence.
Everyone seemed to be following Nan Yi's vivid description and seeing scenes like a movie.
The clear logic, clear organization, and precise language... are totally unlike the expression ability of a four-and-a-half-year-old child!
At this point, some people can't help but wonder -
Could it be that what this little guy said was taught by his parents?
Nan Yi immediately said:
"…The people I just mentioned, they are right here!"
Then, in front of the hidden cameras and everyone present, he recognized a total of five people, including the sister in the red skirt and the brother with the blue backpack.
Every time he pointed out one, he would describe the other person's detailed physical features, such as two small moles on the ears, a bracelet on the wrist, etc.
His observation skills are simply terrible!
The person he recognized, after being surprised, nodded and admitted that he did go to buy golden egg fried rice, but his memory of the matter was vague, and at first he couldn't remember what a passerby who passed by him did.
Therefore, Nan Yi's words became an anchor point, helping them gradually restore their memories...
Witnessing the entire process, the onlookers were stunned at first, and then shocked.
Whenever Nan Yi pointed out someone, the crowd would burst into thunderous applause and enthusiastic cheers.
If you don't know, you might think this is the filming site of the show The Brain!
The police were dumbfounded the whole time.
After Nan Yi finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask,
"Little friend, do you ever want to apply to the police academy?"
With such incredible abilities, it would be a shame if he didn't become a criminal policeman in the future!
Nan Yi shook his head seriously:
"No, uncle."
The police officer was curious and asked another question:
"Do you have any other dreams?"
There was confusion in Nan Yi's eyes.
His dream before was to make money and run away, staying away from this woman.
But now, Nan Yi felt as if there were two selves in his body.
One of them shouted, "Don't be fooled by her. Haven't you been fooled enough before?"
The other one was wavering, quietly stretching out his little claws, greedily wanting that little bit of warmth...
"I have no idea."
Nan Yi answered like this.
The police officer did not think too much about it, thinking that the child was too young and had not yet determined the cause, so he smiled and praised:
"It doesn't matter! A great kid like you will definitely grow up to be an outstanding talent who can contribute to the country and society in the future!"
Nan Yi's face was full of confusion, she didn't understand.
Nanzhi, who had said little from beginning to end and just watched her son's performance with satisfaction, stood up.
She looked at Nan Yi with a smile, and put her hand on his thin shoulder, as if answering, but also like a promise:
"He will."
She would definitely not let Nan Yi become the villain in the original text who killed people like crazy and bore the sins.
Facing Nanzhi's heavy gaze, Nan Yi looked up in confusion.
But I know nothing about the future.
After a brief interlude, the police prepared to take the man away.
There are five witnesses now. No matter how much the man denies, it will be useless. He will have to be locked up for a few days for education.
Considering that Nanzhi and her son still had to run their business, the police asked them to come back to take a statement when they had time.
When leaving, the man had a complete emotional breakdown, crying and making a fuss, refusing to leave.
Finally, two tall policemen forcibly carried him into the car.
at the same time.
The cameraman recorded everything with his camera, even the back of the man being dragged into the police car.
Of course, the production crew reacted quickly and blurred the man's face soon after.
But Nan Yi's catching of thieves and his super brain performance on the spot...this ups and downs of the plot are really eye-catching!
The live broadcast room was in an uproar over this, and the number of viewers started to soar!
The comments were almost noisy:
[Sure enough, the new brain is useful! 】
[I suddenly feel like I am here to fill in the gaps in this world. Another day of breaking down my defenses! /smile/]
[Wow wow wow wow wow! Nan Yi is definitely a genius! It's not me who washes my hair upside down! ]
[Do I need you to tell me? Anyone with eyes can see it! ]
[I used to think Nan Yi had a weird temper and was not very likable, but now it seems that this is a common problem among geniuses! ]
[What Nanyi, this is our baby! I am your Internet godmother! ]
…
Backstage of the program team.
Seeing the comments flooding the screen, the staff couldn't help but sigh:
"The attitudes of netizens really change quickly."
Therefore, they are now faced with a problem:
since they are planning to sacrifice Nanzhi and her son to heaven, do they need to "guide" the public opinion that is gradually becoming positive?
Almost everyone present was secretly observing Director Xu Lin's expression.
Xu Lin noticed it and said unhappily,
"Since the popularity is rising, let's just ignore the comments!"
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Someone else asked hesitantly,
"Director Xu, what about the people who were arrested?"
Xu Lin was confused:
"What do you mean by arrested? What does it have to do with me... Wait! You don't think that thief was sent by me to cause trouble?"
More than half of the people present had an expression of "Isn't it?" written on their faces.
It can be seen that everyone thinks so.
Xu Lin was furious:
"Who do you think I am? I never do anything illegal or disorderly!"
Those who were scolded shrank their necks and looked embarrassed.
But he was muttering quietly: Didn't you say you had a new plan?
Xu Lin also thought of it and hurried to explain:
"What I meant was... forget it! It has nothing to do with me anyway!"
Perhaps out of anger, Xu Lin covered his forehead, pushed the door open and left temporarily.
After he left, the atmosphere in the room relaxed.
"Luckily it wasn't Director Xu who did it, otherwise I would have been unable to continue."
"That's right, we're doing a parent-child program, not a legal program!"
—The kind that sends the producer and director together to sing Tears Behind Bars.
Suddenly, a strong fragrance wafted through the room, making everyone almost dizzy.
"Where does the fragrance come from?"
The group of people looked at each other and soon found the culprit.
The intern in the corner was about to cry:
"I just want to taste the golden egg fried rice!"
The temporary headquarters of the program team is not far from the night market, and other guests are basically distributed around this night market.
It's not hard to grab some fried rice while running errands.
I don't know who swallowed, but the noise was so loud that several people nearby heard it.
"How about we buy one too?"
"Bring Xiao Hou's over here and try it first."
"good."
Xiao Hou offered his midnight snack with tears in his eyes.
As everyone in the room took a bite of the fried rice, the lingering aftertaste lingered on their tongues, and everyone's mind went blank, as if they were shocked by this ultimate deliciousness.
How could there be such an extraordinary fried rice in the world?
"Actually... I don't think Nanzhi is that bad."
"It's just that I have a bad temper, which is understandable."
"Xiao Hou, go run some errands and buy twenty servings of fried rice!"
...Unbeknownst to Director Xu, his subordinates had already easily rebelled!
(End of this chapter) Chapter 18 The mother-son relationship breaks the ice
and Nanzhi's fried rice stall explodes!
After the theft incident, the crowd gradually dispersed, and some people became curious.
How delicious is the egg fried rice that can make people secretly eat three servings?
They followed Nanzhi back to the fried rice stall in a remote corner, and were shocked by the price of 20 yuan at first glance.
Then, before I could even complain, I was attracted by the intense aroma that burst out when the hot oil and eggs collided.
Looking at the egg fried rice that was rolling like a golden river with each grain distinct, many people swallowed their saliva quietly.
…It's only 20 yuan, why not try it?
As a result, Nanzhi had just completed its accumulated orders and continued to receive new orders.
The not-so-big fried rice stall was packed with customers.
Nan Yi's hands were numb from collecting money.
Especially for the guests who came here, many of them watched the "Super Brain Filming Site" just now and were keen to test Nanyi's mathematics level.
They often ask questions like "How much is 1 plus 100?", "How much should we charge for 6 servings of fried rice?", "There are 35 chickens and rabbits in the same cage, and there are 49 legs on the bottom. How many chickens and rabbits are there?"...
Nan Yi answered without thinking, his expression changing from impatience at first to numbness later.
It was exactly like the "forced performance during the Spring Festival visit to relatives" scene for young children!
The comments were also exclaiming:
[Too amazing! Absolutely a genius! ]
[Nan Yi is only just starting kindergarten, right? Is children's education so advanced these days? ]
[He is born with the ability to think mathematically, it would be a shame if he doesn't become a scientist in the future! ]
[Could it be a scripted performance...]
[If a four-and-a-half-year-old can memorize such a long script, I think it's pretty amazing! ]
[Starting with SSR, Nanzhi must be trained well! Suddenly I am worried about Nanyi's future...]
…
Nanzhi doesn't know yet that she will soon be blamed for being the "unreliable mother of a genius child prodigy."
She immersed herself in the egg fried rice.
Although she repeated the movements dozens of times, she did not find it boring at all. Instead, she was constantly reviewing her twelve years in the alien world, allowing her body to gradually adapt from being unfamiliar.
Her high level of concentration made her ignore the passage of time, and before she knew it, all the materials she had prepared were used up.
I sold 30 servings of fried rice yesterday. Today I prepared twice as much fried rice as yesterday, but I finished work earlier than yesterday.
Nanzhi was also surprised by this.
While packing up the dining cart, Nanzhi regretfully informed the diners of the news.
The waiting customers were very disappointed, but a cook cannot cook without rice. No matter how disappointed the customers were, they had no choice but to turn around and leave. Before leaving, they did not forget to repeatedly confirm whether Nanzhi would continue to set up the stall tomorrow.
After the last guest left, Nanzhi's dining cart was packed up with quick and skillful movements.
The stall next door is run by a female owner who sells grilled sausages.
Many customers like to buy a grilled sausage with fried rice, which has caused the grilled sausage business to go from being quiet to a little hot.
There was no conflict, so the female boss naturally had a good impression of Nanzhi.
When she was about to leave, he whispered a reminder:
"Be careful of the couple who set up stalls like you, they are not easy to deal with."
Nanzhi was stunned at first, then quickly thanked him without asking any further questions.
Then on the way back, I kept thinking about this and didn't even notice that I had almost arrived home.
After packing up the tools for setting up the stall, Nanzhi felt an even heavier sense of fatigue rising up over him.
She quickly turned off the camera and planned to go to bed early after washing up.
As soon as the camera turned off, Nanzhi turned around and saw Nanyi standing in the corner looking at her.
"What's the matter?"
Nan Yi shook his head.
That tender and fragile little face revealed an extremely complex emotion.
While being vigilant and cautious, he also hides a desire and light that he himself has not discovered.
—It looks like a little animal that has been hurt many times, but still shows its soft belly to its mother.
Nan Yi: "You don't want to say anything?"
Nanzhi tilted her head slightly, with her hair piled on her shoulders, giving her a poetic tenderness.
She thought for a moment and praised sincerely,
"You did a great job today, Yi Yi. You are so smart! Mom is proud of you!"
Nan Yi let out a soft humming sound from his nose.
Rather than disdain, it's more like coquetry.
The dim light couldn't clearly illuminate the red corners of his eyes, but Nanzhi had a keen intuition.
She softened her voice even more:
"What's the matter?"
Nan Yi summoned up the courage:
"Why didn't you scold me? You always scolded me before."
A straightforward statement and sincere doubts.
Nanzhi felt a lump in her throat when she heard this.
She squatted down and looked at Nan Yi at eye level:
"Remember what I said? I'm not the same mom I once was. That wasn't a lie."
Nan Yi stared at Nan Zhi blankly.
I actually started to believe this fairy tale-like sentence...
Late at night, the mother and son fell asleep in this shabby and simple hut.
They faced each other, their bodies moving closer.
I also slept better.
-Not
everyone can sleep well at night.
For many people, falling asleep comes easily.
But for Lu Shixu, sleep is a luxury.
Whenever he closed his eyes, a pair of malicious eyes would appear along with a raging fire, cursing him to live a lonely life and die a miserable death...
He opened his eyes.
The courtyard house located in the prosperous area of northern Yanjing woke up.
In the long, silent night, the brilliant lights illuminate the entire courtyard, making it as transparent as colored glass, like the legendary heavenly palace of gods.
Gorgeous and stunning, but not popular at all.
Even Lu Shixu, who lived deep in the Heavenly Palace, was nothing more than a lifeless sculpture.
I don't know why, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the live broadcast he watched in the evening.
Although he did not understand why he opened the irrelevant live broadcast, he became interested in a woman who was power-seeking and scheming, and could not help but pay attention to her.
The assistant has clearly investigated and found that this woman named Nanzhi has nothing to do with his past!
"... Lao Lu? What's wrong with you? Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?"
The carefree voice of my friend Tang Ji came from the receiver of the mobile phone, with intense disco music playing in the background.
Lu Shixu pinched his nose, ignored the huge sense of absurdity in his heart, and asked in a deep voice:
"Do you know a woman named Nanzhi?"
Tang Ji's voice paused.
Not obvious, a bit like a pause in the signal.
Tang Ji denied it nonchalantly:
"I don't know her! How come you finally met a girl that made your heart flutter..."
Bang!
Lu Shixu hung up the phone!
He put the phone on the bedside and rubbed his temples, as if warning himself:
"That's it."
Lu Shixu suppressed those weird and irrational thoughts.
Such things should not exist in his rational and orderly world.
After turning off the lights, Lu Shixu lay back down.
He closed his eyes, allowing the heavy and sticky darkness to envelop him, and continued to stay with the abyss.
(End of this chapter) Chapter 19
It takes three generations to know how to wear clothes and eat. The human body will always create miracles due to harsh environment.
Nanzhidu thought that with the poor condition of his body, after yesterday's surge in orders, he would probably be so tired that he couldn't even lift his hands the next day.
The result was actually a little more brisk than the day before.
Is this adaptation?
Whatever the reason, Nanzhi was in a good mood.
So I got up early in the morning, took Nan Yi with me, and prepared to go to the nearby vegetable market.
The photographer followed quietly, opened the camera and aimed it at the bustling vegetable market.
It has been three days since the filming started, and the audience is gradually getting used to the rhythm.
They greeted each other skillfully in the barrage, as if they were back home:
[It's 6 o'clock in the morning again. I exercise before getting up and watch a live broadcast. How wonderful. 】
[Really punctual. Nanzhi is diligent and gets up early every day. The other guests...]
【Refuse to pull down and criticize! 】
【What are you going to do today? 】
【Nanzhi: Eat something simple. /smile/】
[How long has it been since I last saw this kind of vegetable market? I usually go to the supermarket, so I guess I can go to the vegetable market as well. ]
[After working so hard every day, seeing this morning, I suddenly feel motivated to live again. 】
…
The atmosphere of the barrage is more harmonious than ever before.
You know, Nan Yi put on a great show yesterday, and even the audience changed their opinion of him. Instead, it was Nan Zhi who was scolded as the "useless snack mom" for a long time.
It seems that it is quite early and those who hate Nanzhi haven't woken up yet.
Nanzhi has long been accustomed to ignoring live broadcasts and just treating what is happening now as daily life.
so…
"Let's have something special today."
Even Nanzhi said it was special, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel excited.
Nanzhi was seen stopping in front of a fresh meat shop and leaning over to observe carefully:
Nanyi imitated her exactly, watching attentively with his eyes wide open.
Nanzhi glanced at it with amusement and casually began to popularize science:
"The basis of deliciousness lies in the ingredients. The better the ingredients, the better the flavor of the dish. For example, this kind of meat that has not been frozen has a bright color, a light red cut surface, and is moist but not sticky, which is in a relatively good state. If I want to buy pork belly, I will see that its fat is evenly distributed, it is firm but not sour, and it will recover quickly after being pressed by my fingers."
Nanzhi spoke in detail and Nanyi listened attentively, his little face serious and tense, nodding from time to time.
At first glance, he looks like a little leader coming to inspect the market!
The butcher had a kind face. Seeing the affection between the mother and son, he did not feel impatient at all. Instead, he smiled and said,
"Don't worry! Our meat is definitely the freshest on the market! It was just delivered from the slaughterhouse this morning!"
Nanzhi nodded in approval.
Her vision had long been trained to be extremely sharp through countless trials and tribulations. She was able to choose this butcher shop at first sight among many others because the meat here was, as the owner said, fresh and high-quality, and there was no better one on the market.
She nodded and pointed to the best one.
As soon as the boss saw her posture, he knew that the pretty, delicate young girl in front of him was a hidden expert.
As he cut the meat skillfully, he raised his finger:
"Your eyes are quite sharp!"
Nanzhi didn't care and smiled faintly.
Nan Yi, on the other hand, raised his chin slightly.
…As if she had been praised as well!
Carrying the meat, Nanzhi turned around and went to other stalls.
She walked around one by one, explaining some of the tricks to Nan Yi from time to time.
The mother and son had very little communication in the two days before filming began.
But today, while walking around the market, I talked more than the previous two days combined!
[I listened very carefully! Suddenly I feel confident about conquering the market again! ]
[Me too, haha! Who would have thought that watching a live broadcast could also help you learn common sense in life! ]
[Nanzhi's tips for choosing unique items are really great! There was an auntie next to me who was eavesdropping the whole time! It was so funny! ]
[Hahaha, how could such a funny thing happen? The photographer was almost mistaken for a stalker and was punished by the aunties! I can laugh at this for a year! ]
…
At the beginning, the barrage was still relaxed and happy.
Until a certain point, the wind direction changed again:
[No way, Nanzhi is teaching so seriously, is he planning to let Nanyi learn to cook as well? ]
[I have been speechless for a long time. Nanzhi is really brainless. I was right to call her a good-for-nothing yesterday! ]
【What's this? 】
[Nan Yi is a super genius! A wild SSR! A future pillar of the country! Is this what Nan Zhi, as a mother, teaches her children? ]
[Yes! Is Nanzhi planning to let his genius son become a chef in the future? It's really a waste of talent. If it were my child, I would definitely...]
[Our country's education is not good! Parents have no awareness of nurturing! Such a good talent is wasted in the vegetable market! It's outrageous! ]
…
Nanzhi was still unaware of the fierce debate some people were having about her behavior.
She said this to Nan Yi not because she expected him to become a chef as well.
It doesn't matter if you do it or not, she just teaches you casually.
I also think of the noble families in other worlds.
When they educated their children, they not only taught them the Four Books and Five Classics, but also taught them Feng Shui, divination, astronomy, medicine, and so on.
The purpose is not to let them make this their career, but to let them understand common sense so as not to be deceived.
Diet is of utmost importance.
As the saying goes, "One has to be an official for three generations before one knows how to wear clothes and eat food." There are a lot of tricks involved. What Nanzhi told Nanyi today is just the basics.
After buying all the ingredients, Nanzhi took Nanyi back the same way.
It's only half past seven now.
Nanzhi prepared flour and prepared to make a dish of three-piece buns.
This is a world-famous Huaiyang dim sum, known for its flour fermentation and delicate fillings.
In another world, Nanzhi once made this dish of three-diced buns for the emperor and his concubines, and won unanimous praise.
But to be exact, she was making five kinds of buns, using five kinds of fillings:
Sea cucumber is nourishing, a little but not too much; chicken is delicious, a little but not too fresh; pork is oily and fragrant, a little but not too greasy; winter bamboo shoots are crispy, a little but not too hard; shrimps are tender, a little but not too soft. The five flavors are mixed together, nourishing, fresh, fragrant, crispy, and tender, which is the "five too little".
However, sea cucumbers and fresh shrimps were expensive, and Nanzhi was short of money, so she only used chicken, pork and bamboo shoots to make cubes, arranged them in order of size, and then seasoned them with chicken broth and cooked them so that the juice and the three cubes were thoroughly blended, and then served and left to cool.
Only in this way can it be used as filling and wrapped into buns.
After making the three-piece steamed buns, there were still some ingredients left.
Nanzhi also made steamed buns with diced pork, which is also a favorite snack of the old Yanjing people. The common way to make it is to cut the pork belly into very fine cubes, add yellow bean paste, sesame oil, and chopped green onion and ginger to make the filling, which has a salty and fragrant taste.
But Nanzhi's approach is different.
She used pork belly with diced bamboo shoots, and added chopped green onion, ginger and sesame oil, sweet bean paste mixed with yellow bean paste, and seasoned with sugar and salt. After wrapping and steaming, the taste is sweet and salty, fresh and delicious, which is a taste that children will like.
The recipes are referenced from "Chizhuer", "Wang Tingzhi's Talks on Food" and online encyclopedias.
Chapter 20 Three-Ding Steamed Buns
A series of movements of making stuffing and kneading dough are so smooth that even though the audience was mentally prepared in advance, they were still stunned.
Some were envious, some were questioning, some were surprised and impressed, some were extremely disdainful...the debate continued in the comments.
Nanzhi was not affected at all.
Her movements were neither hurried nor slow, full of leisurely rhythm.
Take out the bamboo steamer that I borrowed from next door earlier, and steam the three-diced buns and diced meat buns separately.
The first to come out of the oven is the Sanding Buns, which have a white and soft dough and a light and pure aroma.
After Nanzhi nodded in agreement, Nan Yi scooped up a bun from a small bowl and quickly lowered his head to take a bite.
The dough is soft and tough. Once broken, the boiling and abundant soup splashes out, and the tightly locked aroma collides with the air, gradually spreading and the fragrance spreads for miles.
The extreme deliciousness hit Nan Yi's taste buds, making him stare wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe there was such a wonderful delicacy in the world!
Then the diced meat buns came out of the pot, and Nan Yi liked them very much. He grabbed one in each hand and ate until his mouth was full of oil.
—It's like a live eating show!
I don't know when the comments stopped arguing:
[I'm drooling over this. 】
[As smart as I am, I have already ordered takeout in advance. 】
[I reiterate for the Nth time, this is not a kids show, it's a food show! ]
[Oh my god, when can I eat this kind of cooking! ]
…
Nanzhi watched Nanyi eat with a smile.
Apart from the occasional reminder to "eat slowly", we didn't say much.
After being stared at for a long time, Nan Yi felt a little uncomfortable.
He asked hesitantly and awkwardly:
"You... don't want to eat?"
"Wait a minute. I'll take the buns to the next door first."
Nanzhi said this as she put half of the three-diced buns and the diced meat steamed buns into the lunch box.
Nan Yi stood there in a daze, and anyone could see that he was in pain.
Nanzhi thought he would protect his food and stop him.
In the end, he actually endured it.
He just tried hard to look away and stuffed the remaining bun in his hand into his mouth. His little face puffed up and down like a breathing bun, looking both pitiful and cute.
Nanzhi was so happy that her laughter was as clear as a mountain stream.
Nan Yi seemed to sense that Nan Zhi was making fun of him, and he immediately straightened his back and pretended to be a cold and indifferent adult.
Little did she know that her chubby cheeks had already betrayed her.
In order to save her son's face, Nanzhi restrained her laughter and prepared to go out to the neighbor's aunt's house next door.
Nan Yi didn't even think about it, his face was puffy, and he was cold and obedient:
"I want to come together."
"Um."
Nanzhi took his hand and went out together.
The aunt's surname is Qian. She came to Yanjing to work with her husband in her early years and has lived in this shantytown for more than 30 years.
The aunt is not poor. She owns the house in the shantytown. With years of hard work in Yanjing, she has built a new house in her hometown and bought a house for her daughter in another first-tier city.
Aunt Qian and her husband had no relatives or friends in Yanjing, and their daily lives were monotonous. It was rare for them to meet someone as sociable as Nanzhi and Nanyi, so they treated them with extra kindness.
Nanzhi just arrived two days ago. Thanks to this rapport, I was able to get through the most difficult period. Now of course I have to return the favor.
Aunt Qian was very surprised at Nanzhi's arrival and insisted on inviting the mother and son to eat together.
He also called his old man back from the small supermarket.
The four of them sat around the small square table in the yard, having a great time, as if they were a family.
Nanzhi put out the steaming hot pastries:
"It's diced meat buns..."
Aunt Qian, who was already half a Yanjing native, nodded continuously:
"Yes, it smells authentic! Xiaonan, you are really good at cooking!"
"... and three-cup steamed buns."
The second half of Nanzhi's sentence stunned the old couple.
Nanzhi's eyes were full of sincerity, and her voice was as gentle as flowing water:
"From the aunt's accent, she should be from Jiangnan. I wonder if these three-diced buns are to your taste."
Aunt Qian, who is always forthright and capable, actually stuttered when she spoke:
"Xiao, Xiaonan, you are too attentive!"
Uncle Li was also frightened and said no.
They are rarely appreciated like this, so they feel even more flattered.
Nanzhi smiled without saying anything and just pushed the plate forward.
The old couple were filled with emotion and joy, and each picked up a three-piece bun with chopsticks and put it into their mouths.
At that moment, their souls were struck.
Memories that I thought had been numbed by life began to become vivid and alive again.
The scent of hometown keeps coming out from corners and cracks, and finally converges into the taste on the tip of the tongue.
The emotional Aunt Qian immediately burst into tears.
Uncle Li was a little reserved, but his eyes also turned red.
Nanzhi was frightened and asked hurriedly:
"Is it because the taste is not right?"
Aunt Qian shook her head, smiling with tears in her eyes:
"It's nothing. I just miss home."
After a pause, he chewed the dough in his mouth carefully, choking a little.
"It's delicious, it tastes exactly the same as what I used to eat at home."
Nanzhi stared in a daze at Aunt Qian's seemingly cheerful but weather-beaten face.
Aunt Qian was already immersed in her memories. She told Nanzhi about her hometown and the first time she went to the city as a teenager, when she ate the most delicious three-diced steamed buns in a state-owned restaurant.
"…But now, I think your Sanding Buns, Xiaonan, are even better than those from that state-owned restaurant!"
Uncle Li nodded silently.
For the old couple, this is not just Sanding buns, but also their homesickness for more than 30 years.
Nanzhi's memories were floating around, and she seemed to remember that small town, that courtyard, and that old man...
"When I woke up in the morning, the sun was already high. I felt my heart was in a turmoil. I took a walk in the teahouse. There were mixed dried shredded vegetables, flavored cakes, crab shell yellow, thousand-layer cakes, jade-colored dumplings, and three-piece buns. There were clear soup noodles, crispy fire-baked buns, and the aroma of Longjing tea..."
Aunt Qian suddenly began to hum an old Jiangnan folk song in a soft voice, her voice sounding melodious and lingering.
Uncle Li put down his chopsticks and his smile smoothed out all the wrinkles on his face.
Nanzhi supported her chin and tapped the table with her knuckles in rhythm.
Nan Yi's face was cold, but his calves were shaking gently under the table with pleasure.
It is slightly chilly in early spring, but the sun is shining brightly.
The jujube tree in the yard rustled in the wind.
The camera switches to a drone, shooting from an aerial perspective.
This beautiful scene like a spring day was also recorded in full.
【After working away from home for many years, I suddenly feel a little homesick. 】
[If nothing else, Nanzhi was very sincere. When the old couple next door heard that she had cooked the local delicacies, they were obviously stunned. ]
[I have indeed changed my opinion of Nanzhi. I originally thought she was just taking advantage of her neighbors, and I felt a little disgusted.]
[She is really considerate. I would be so moved that I would cry.]
[No way, you guys believe the script? ]
[I have eyes, okay? If Nanzhi's acting skills were this good, she wouldn't be scolded in the entertainment industry until today. ]
[…Pfft, I burst out laughing. I actually think what he said makes a lot of sense!]
[I also accepted the script. At least I was really moved and pleased.]
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