God's Palette

"There are times when I can eat less!"

"Is this the reason why you are slim no matter how you eat!? The audience will be interested!"

"A girl's stomach is actually connected to the universe, and only the necessary nutrients will be left behind, and the rest of the fat that will accumulate will go to the universe!"

In silence, Xia Xun took out the camera.

Skillfully removed the lens and replaced it with the sharp weapon with 85 focal lengths, then habitually turned on the power button next to the shutter, and then narrowed the aperture to F4 even more neatly.With her right eye on the viewfinder frame, she adjusted the horizontal and vertical slightly, and pressed the shortcut key recognized by the human eye, and easily captured this photo.

The epitome of self-media.

Lonely video producers experience every day.

If they have enough strength and take into account luck at the same time, they will not be alone, but will be drowned in the mountains of replies.But the vast majority of people will eventually fall into self-loathing, and feel that it is extremely sad to force a smile on the camera and talk about "everyone" but understand that this is just a one-man show.

Leyle and Chef Cuckoo continued to smile at the camera.

"I want to participate in the XD conference too! I hope everyone will join me~"

"My craftsmanship will also appear in the photos, so please look forward to it!"

As the recording ended, the smile disappeared and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"I hope someone will watch it," said Chef Cuckoo in a hollow voice.

"Hopefully... I can at least compete."

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Chapter 181: Undercurrent

After taking out the stomach pills used to solve the stomach acid problem, Xia Xun, like those big men selling ice in Mexico, took a small fruit knife from the kitchen, took an IKEA cutting board, and chopped it directly.

In her hand, the fruit knife was like a guillotine knife, quickly cutting the poor pills between her two hands.

Divided into two, then divided into four, after a while, the pills turned into white powder, which looked quite weird on the chopping board.Xia Xun's knife wiped the scattered white powder around it, and with his fingers, he put them on the knife body, and then threw it into the long-awaited glass next to him.

Inside is a full glass of Coke.

Although this thing was taken out of the refrigerator, after pouring it in, there are no tempting bubbles jumping around. What Xia Xun has to do is to wake up the bubbles.Stir, the medicine dissolves, before they have time to be amazed that this is not a human stomach, they have already started to carry out their own chemical characteristics, living up to their life as stomach medicine.

It didn't take long for some bubbles to appear, um, the effect is not bad.After this test, Xia Xun put the powder into a small bag and let them wait until they really need to work.

Chef Cuckoo is still busy, and Zhuan Zhuan has not returned from purchasing from outside. Mian Yu and Xia Lin are chatting randomly and don't know what the content is, but the atmosphere is not very good.Leyle was ignored, so he closed his eyes and rested on the spot. He even wore an anti-smog mask, obviously because he hated the smell of the kitchen.

Xia Xun gradually began to feel that it was boring...

At this time, the movement in the kitchen stopped temporarily.

"Are you ready?" Xia Xun spoke up since he had nothing to do anyway.

"...It's still early."

Chef Cuckoo was packing up some wrapped meat, and his work was very quick.It was his eyes, meanwhile, scanning the vegetables that were soaking in water on another shelf.After a little calculation, as a skilled chef, he immediately came to a conclusion, and said to Xia Xun——

"I'm going to pick some vegetables, and I'll put them on the plate later, such as cucumbers. Freshly picked shreds will be more crystal clear."

"Pick?" Xia Xun was excited by the word, "Have you raised cucumbers at home?"

"It's not at home, it's on the top floor. It's not raising... it's a seed."

"Wait, does this mean you have a vegetable patch on the roof of the community?"

"Yes."

Talking about this topic, Chef Cuckoo showed some rare and proud smiles.At least in his own heart, he is a really good cook, so on the balcony of the kitchen, there are pots of different types of spices that are carefully cared for every day.

This is to use them when the aroma is at its strongest.

What needs to be fresh is not only all kinds of spices, but also the most fundamental food-vegetables.These fresh and green things are what he is most proud of.Chef Cuckoo's smile deepened, and the goatee seemed to have become the whiskers of a sheep.

"When I have nothing to do, I will take care of the vegetable field." He said.

"...Considering that you have been idle for so long and have been idle for many years, my God, then this vegetable field must be very beautiful?"

"Yes."

There was some bitterness in his smile, but he still nodded in agreement with Xia Xun's guess.Whether it is the leisurely life of so many years, or the beauty of the vegetable field.Anyway, his old background was well known, and he didn't use those futile and pale words to argue that he was not defeated.

No blaming the cat in the kitchen, no superficial bashing of the times, no whining.

At least he's completely relaxed when it comes to the vegetable patch.