I was assigned to farm by fans but in my hometown

Chapter 66 Running?

The director, who was staring at the screen, was inexplicably in pain, and his back shuddered.

【Hiss, this method is wrong】

[Brother, are you sure the cabbage is cooked? 】

"Dota beep—is it scary? Can any show become popular?"

The administrator quickly pressed the mute button, sweating as much as the director's face, due to the sudden workload this early in the morning.

Jiang Yuge's grievances are more serious than ghosts for things like waking up early, especially for this kind of task-style cooking, the grievances are directly super-doubled, and the knife for cutting cabbage can't wait to chop it with the cutting board!
Chopping and chopping Jiang Yuge yawned, even more impatient.

"Let you make steamed buns with cabbage, who the hell—eat steamed buns with cabbage in the morning!"

【Sorry, I'll eat】

[looks at the bun in his hand and froze]

【Grass!Who is so fast, the takeaway cabbage buns are sold out! 】

【Delivering, stable】

The kitchen knife hit the cutting board one after another in Jiang Yuge's eyes, and Jiang Yuge's eyes showed a fierce look.

"Beep—the program."

"Tuk!"

The director's fat body trembled.

The audience blinked.

"Beep—the program."

"Tuk!"

The director's fat body trembled.

The audience blinked.

"Beep—show!"

"Tuk!"

【Barrier-free cloze】

[Cabbage splashed into my eyes! 】

[What is there to shield, the audience thinks it doesn't matter, okay]

[Is there a possibility, let's just say, the director thinks it matters]

This method is effective, but after a while, the cabbage on the cutting board has been torn to pieces by Jiang Yuge.

Putting the cabbage in the basin, Jiang Yuge breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the meat next to him, his breath stagnated.

Bringing up the cutting board for cutting the meat, Jiang Yuge angrily threw the meat onto the cutting board.

'Snapped! '

Jiang Yuge cursed: "Stupid beep--huh? Chop stuffing in the morning!"

[Invalid silencer (dog head)]

[I am not targeting anyone, I even scold myself]

After chopping bang bang for a while, Jiang Yuge was tired of cursing and chopping, and was going to rest for a while.

A ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the gaps in the woods and sprinkled on Jiang Yuge's white and tender side face. His furry head was shrouded in the sunlight, and even his hair seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, shining brightly.

This is what Lu Yao saw when he went downstairs with a water glass in his hand. He was stunned for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, and his frightened heart seemed to calm down. He felt that he didn't need to go out.

"Do you need help?"

In fact, Jiang Yuge was sticking out his tongue, but when he heard Lu Yao's voice, he retracted his tongue and turned to look at him.

oh?Isn't this free labor?

"Yes, yes!" Jiang Yuge nodded crazily, and simply gave up the place in front of the cutting board, "Chop the minced meat! Please!"

Although I don't know if Lu Yao is being polite, she is not.

Of course, in order to prevent Lu Yao from going back on his word, Jiang Yuge quickly took off the apron around his neck, stood on tiptoe and put it on Lu Yao's head.

Hey, the height seems a little not enough.

Lu Yao lowered his noble head in cooperation, and consciously slipped through the apron rope, raised his hand to pick up the knife, and waited for Jiang Yuge to tie the belt behind his back.

Jiang Yuge's hand holding the rope trembled slightly.

Belly slander: I'm afraid Lu Yao took the wrong medicine today, right?Speaking of which, the water on his hair hadn't dried yet, so he obviously hadn't seen him when he went downstairs.

Did you go out for a run so early?

How do people manage to get up energetically and get up early at the same time?
Simply incredible.

Lu Yao felt that the hands on his waist hadn't moved for a long time, and he narrowed his eyes slightly under the sunlight: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuge was still in a daze, subconsciously replied: "Brother Lu, you are so normal, are you sick? Don't shy away from medical treatment!"

【? ? ? 】

[Do you want to listen to what you are saying? 】

【Thunder Point Disco】

[ Lu Yao is sick? 】

[Is it hard to see? 】

On the program team side, Lu Yao's assistant was about to jump out and ran to the door, but was stopped by other staff.

The director asked in his head: "What are you doing?"

The assistant is in a hurry! "Hurry up and save people! Brother Lu can't listen to others telling him to see a doctor!"

The director's focus is very crooked: "Is he really sick?"

That's no nonsense!Assistant: "What if I don't go to Brother Lu to beat someone up? Jiang Yuge doesn't seem very resistant to beating."

The director was trembling all over his body: "It can't be." The big star hit someone in public or something.

In the kitchen:
The corners of Lu Yao's originally raised mouth raised a dangerous arc, his thin lips moved lightly, and he spit out a few words: "Tie it up, get out."

Jiang Yuge quickly came back to his senses, gliding and kneeling faster than returning to his senses, and tied the rope in his hand into a beautiful bow with muscle memory: "Okay, Brother Lu, I understand Brother Lu, just get out."

Then he quickly slipped out of the kitchen, gently closed the kitchen door, turned around and leaned against the door, clutching his chest and letting out a sigh of relief.

The assistant is also doing well.

Seeing that there was no danger, the director had time to gossip with his assistant: "What's the matter? Is Lu Yao really sick? The kind who can beat people?"

The assistant shook his head: "That's not true, but Brother Lu always looks like he won't be surprised by you in the next second, although he usually doesn't have much expression at all."

The barrage is also very curious
【Lu Yao is really sick】

[Is it hard to see? 】

【emmmm】

【What disease? 】

【Insomnia】【Rabid Dog】

【? ? ? 】

[Road fan. . .I don't understand but I'm shocked]

[Our fans are privately scolding idols and black idols for coming (drinking a cigarette)]

"Oh!"

It was the sound of a kitchen knife hitting a cutting board, much stronger than Jiang Yuge's.

Jiang Yuge was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the door.

Lu Yao's cold and sexy voice came from inside the door: "Don't lean on the door."

"Boom!" Another sound.

Both the director and the audience in front of the screen shook.

"Go away."

"Okay, okay, received!"

Jiang Yuge just catapulted to start, fled to the living room, picked up the phone and sent a message to Zhang Yuanyuan.

Fisherman's Song: Who in the family knows!
The next long paragraph was still not sent in the chat box. Zhang Yuanyuan rushed down from upstairs wearing a nightgown, her long hair was messy, and her eyes didn't seem to be fully opened yet.

Jiang Yuge's eyes followed her running route, watching her run and shouting: "It's thunder, there's an earthquake, it's an earthquake, run, run!" was stunned.

Jiang Yuge was in awe, this is really brave.

Zhang Yuanyuan found Jiang Yuge who was still standing next to the sofa, and was sober for a moment: "Run!"

But not fully awake.

The strength with which Lu Yao opened the door was completely different from when he was chopping vegetables. Fortunately, Jiang Yuge had been paying close attention to Lu Yao's situation with his ears up, and heard the sound of the door lock twisting immediately.

Lu Yao opened the door, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and immediately locked the two of them.

Unknowingly, Zhang Yuanyuan opened those big confused eyes, "Why don't you run?"

Jiang Yuge stared at Lu Yao without daring to make mistakes, and turned Zhang Yuanyuan's body to face the enemy.

Zhang Yuanyuan froze instantly, swallowed quietly, and whispered with barely moving lips:

"Run?"

(End of this chapter)