B&B system: the daily hard work of foodie hosts

Under the white clouds are the rolling mountains, and the leaves are beginning to lose their green color and slowly turn yellow.

Waiting for a gust of autumn wind to blow by and carrying the loosened leaves to spin twice in the air, and finally fall to the ground and turn into natural fertilizer, waiting for the new green to appear next year.

Luo Wanyu suddenly had the desire to talk and wanted to find someone to talk to.

Look at the empty space around, oh, she came alone.

If you want to chat, you can only find the system.

[Bao, look at the green mountains and green waters...]

Just as she started, Luo Wanyu stopped immediately. What was she doing? She wants to talk!

[Host, what do you want to say to me? Don’t you know how to describe it? 】The system did not hear the content behind it and asked with concern.

[No, I just want to say that the characteristics of the pavilion are very powerful. 】

Even though she knew this characteristic, she still felt the desire to talk about it just because she sat here for a while.

[Of course, it is produced by the system. 】

Those are the best of the best.

The system is very proud of these functions, and they are all good things.

The skill of not vomiting is very useful if used well.

It's a pity that its host only sees the bad side. After all, the host has experienced too little.

The system secretly put it on the agenda to broaden Luo Wanyu's horizons.

【You are quite proud. 】Luo Wanyu thinks about those people who will be so angry that they vomit blood in the future, and now she starts to have a headache.

The system snorted arrogantly and stopped replying.

Luo Wanyu left the viewing pavilion and went up the mountain. This time she planned to explore the source of the creek.

She didn't know if there were any surprises waiting for her.

One person climbed the mountain and stopped and soon arrived at the base camp of Tuanzi.

The black and white dumpling was nestled in the same position, holding a young bamboo in his hand, biting it, chewing it twice in his mouth, and then replaced it with another one.

Looking at that little appearance, he is enjoying his food right now.

The dumplings are quite picky, and they only take the essence from a piece of bamboo.

The others were thrown aside by it, quite neatly.

When Luo Wanyu saw how it ate, she sighed: It always chooses the best food, it is such a clever little ghost.

Just looking at the pile of bamboos on the side, Lao Gao is still a clever guy who loves waste.

In other words, this is a mountain of bamboo. If you were to eat the way this little guy eats, you would eat all the bamboo and still not be able to fill your stomach.

"Tuanzi, are you full?" Luo Wanyu did not disturb Tuanzi, but stood on the forest path and shouted to it.

There was one more person today during the usual quiet eating time.

"Ouch..." I'm full.

Tuanzi also roared in reply, and patted Shui's round belly with his little paws.

Although she didn't understand, Luo Wanyu somehow understood what Tuanzi meant.

"Then let's go exploring." Luo Wanyu made an appointment with Tuanzi, a local bear.

"Ouch..." Where are you going?

"I want to find the spring in this mountain." There was a steady flow of water flowing down the mountain, and Luo Wanyu also wanted to see the source of the water.

Let’s ask the right bear. He is a native bear and has never been to this part of the mountain.

With Tuanzi leading the way, they walked through this sea of ​​bamboo.

Sometimes walking along the bluestone path, sometimes passing through dense forests, Luo Wanyu discovered a natural delicacy here.

Bamboo flowers, bamboo bird's nest.

They are clusters of white pom-poms, which will turn into a bright green color after being picked off, and will turn black over time.

Of course, Luo Wanyu was ready to accept this gift from nature.

She didn't bring any tools, so she spent a huge sum of 2 yuan to buy a bamboo basket in the mall.

The style is very ordinary and can be knitted with your own hands.

"Duanzi, don't leave in a hurry. Wait until sister puts away the delicious food here."

Luo Wanyu bent over the bamboo seams to find the freshest ones.

Tuanzi didn't understand why her sister would pick up something that was inedible. It was not as delicious as bamboo.

It's not as delicious as a pot of milk. Now it is fed a pot of milk every night.

It's fragrant, and the taste is comparable to bamboo.

It's one of his favorite foods.

"Wait a minute, it will be fine soon."

Luo Wanyu lowered her head and was busy picking out the bamboo flowers. She moved carefully, trying not to damage the size or shape. Don't forget to comfort Tuanzi verbally.

"Ouch." Tuanzi looked at Luo Wanyu who was busy, picked a piece of bamboo close to his eyes next door, and started to chew on it.

"Little guy, you really never forget to eat."

Looking at the dumplings sitting on the ground, eating and spitting, Luo Wanyu shook her head and laughed.

This little guy of hers is too mouthy.

Luo Wanyu was very busy on the mountain.

The trio in the Youyuan Inn at the foot of the mountain went to the dining hall, ready to check out the sweet and sour tomatoes in Luo Wanyu's mouth.

This is the dining hall. In addition to the kitchen, there is also a dining area, which is equivalent to a large dining hall.

It's a pity that apart from Luo Wanyu, no new guests have been welcomed.

"It's really that big! How can it taste good?" Wei Haochu stared at the big tomato covered with morning dew on the tomato vine, which really made people greedy.

"Is this what my previous tomato and egg noodles were made of??" Xie Yan asked Aunt Wu who was following him.

"Yes, freshly picked, it takes less than 5 minutes to put into the pot. The texture and taste are the best."

Absolutely fresh, people who have tried it still want to eat it.

Just like Ke Yuan who is far away in the academy.

When I went to the dining room to eat, I couldn't eat the food I was used to eating.

The mapo tofu is spicy but makes you want to eat it, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are sour, sweet and appetizing.

Damn brother Wang, he actually wrote two poems after eating his tomatoes.

He also handed over the promotional help that the boss asked him to give to Brother Wang.

This guy has written two poems, and he will definitely publicize them and ask people to review his poems. No one will know about "Youyuan Inn."

It's a pity that his original description was too little. He only talked about the food at Youyuan Inn, and the rest was relatively vague.

If Brother Wang hadn't eaten his tomatoes, the consequences would have been a bit serious. Ke Yuan always felt that it was more like a dream.

Where can I find an electric lamp for reading at night, a hair dryer for drying my hair quickly, a shower with hot water in one turn, and a shower gel that can whiten my skin by two degrees and still have a fragrance after washing?

Everything is more like a dream.

"Master, why don't you have a meal?" The boy looked at Ke Yuan. The master's meals have changed a lot recently, and he often looks at the food in a daze.

"Oh. It's okay, I don't have any appetite." Looking at the crisp vegetables and steamed fish fillets in the bowl, he knew what they tasted without even having to eat them.

"These are all your favorite foods in the past. Is it because you are too tired from the long journey?" Qingzhu cares about Ke Yuan very much. He has been with Ke Yuan since he was a child, so his feelings are naturally different.

"I'm really tired. I want to have a rest as soon as possible." Ke Yuan didn't need to find an excuse.

This meal Ke Yuan ate was tasteless, but after a few meals, he became even more picky.

Brother Wang didn't know Ke Yuan's sorrow.

He was surrounded by people now, all coming to listen to him share his poetry writing experience.

"I remember that a flash of inspiration came to me at that time, and many things I had seen appeared in my mind... Finally I wrote this poem...

How about my poem? ! It expresses me...."

Brother Wang stood in the main seat and kept sharing his creative experience, commonly known as: pretending.

The dog meat friends around him kept blowing rainbow farts to him, three hundred and sixty sentences, and each sentence was different.

This made Luo Wanyu exclaim: What a talent this girl is!