But unwilling to see the scenery

Yan Ruoyu lost his soul in front of the duck with black fluff stuffed in its countless pores, and flutteringly asked, "Are you kidding me?"

"Don't you think the color of these hairs is very similar to blackheads? Moreover, these hairs are hard and difficult to pull out. Basically, there will be no blackheads squeezed in half and half left. It looks very uncomfortable. Of course, there will definitely be resistance to plucking the hairs." , It is more realistic than picking strawberries and dragon fruit in terms of hand feeling. After pulling out, the duck's pores will become small pits, and the inside is clean."

Jiang Nuo's explanation injected new souls into both Yan Ruoyu and Duck.

Yan Ruoyu still thinks it's too nonsense, how can a person like him pluck duck feathers, even if he doesn't want to lose face, the character must be kept.He couldn't let go of his restraint, and he couldn't do anything with the tweezers in his hands. Jiang Nuo was sympathetic to him, and first demonstrated, pulling out with the tweezers directly, grabbing the exposed millimeter of fluff, slowly lifting, loosening the tweezers several times in the middle At the point where the hair is sandwiched, finally pull out the whole unbroken one and show it to Yan Ruoyu: "Aren't you really going to try it?"

Yan Ruoyu looked at the black hair caught by the tweezers, and then looked down at the hole left by the hair, his jaw almost dropped in shock.Not to mention, the process and visual effect of plucking duck feathers are really similar to squeezing blackheads. Jiang Nuo himself found it interesting, so he continued to pull out with tweezers, with great interest, and succeeded in motivating Yan Ruoyu who looked disgusted, and put on gloves once. Pull the hair on the other side.

The mechanical and repetitive movements are easy to immerse people in. It didn't take long for Yan Ruoyu to reach the same level as Jiang Nuo, devoting himself to the cause of plucking duck feathers.Yan Ruoyu likes to squeeze blackheads to relieve stress, but she often steps on thunder. When encountering those who are not good at squeezing blood, they can feel sick for several days.This kind of worry does not exist in the duck body at all. Even if he accidentally clips off the hair and pulls it out with tweezers deep into the pores, he will not see blood.Moreover, the amount of fluff and hair tubes is large and the distribution is regular. Once you pull it out, it is better than squeezing blackheads in terms of experience and perception.

Reason tells Yan Ruoyu that taking a photo of what he is doing now is enough to contribute to @胶解行动大次, but he just can't stop.Originally, he thought Jiang Nuo would stop when he got tired of plucking, but Jiang Nuo worked diligently to accompany him to pluck all the hairs on his side. , They worked for a full two hours to turn the ugly duck with black hairs clogged in its pores into a crystal clear, white and flawless hairless duck.

Jiang Nuo put down the tweezers, thumped his back, which was a little sore from maintaining one posture for a long time, and brought the clean and flawless duck to the kitchen.After they plucked their fur and waited until the sleeping Chengxi took a breath and followed Jiang Nuo, circling around his legs, Jiang Nuo mixed some fresh minced fish with the dog food for it, so that it temporarily dispelled its obsession with ducks.

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Nuo was about to chop the duck, but then asked again, "Do you eat noodles?"

"...Eat." Yan Ruoyu hesitated for a few seconds to answer.He has no nostalgia for Chinese food, and his eating habits are Westernized. The chef at home cooks for him alone and prefers Western food. Noodles are an authentic Chinese staple food. He can't remember the last time he ate them.

But this duck was plucked by himself, of course he wants to taste the fruits of his labor.

And when he plucked the duck feathers by himself and watched those blackhead squeezing videos, he felt uncomfortable, put down his phone and wandered into the studio, listening to the grime-style beat made by Jiang Nuo.

Compared with the last demo, the current beat is more mature, with more than 100 drum beats per minute, but it has been slowed down slightly after listening to Yan Ruoyu's suggestion.In addition, Jiang Nuo also added some jazz samples. The drum beats in the beat are tight and intense, the melody is loose and soothing, and the control is very precise. If you take it out and listen to it, you will definitely be praised for its high quality.

Yan Ruoyu played it in a loop, and started to write lyrics while listening to it, and before he knew it, he wrote that Jiang Nuo came to ask him to eat.

Jiang Nuo made duck meat powder, which is not particularly delicious but very homely.He took out two bowls, and then took out a can of chili sauce, without blinking, he naturally and skillfully picked out a chopstick of chili sauce.

The spicy taste was tangy and irritating, Yan Ruoyu was dumbfounded, watching Jiang Nuo stir the amount he could eat for half a year into the noodles, and asked incredulously: "You can eat spicy food so well?"

"I'm from Pingxiang, and I don't have chili peppers, so it tastes bad in my mouth." Jiang Nuo stirred two more chopsticks and began to eat. The speed of eating noodles was much faster than that of Yan Ruoyu, and he didn't make the slightest hiss of being so spicy Sound, obviously accustomed to this level of spiciness.

Yan Ruoyu was stunned, and quickly used his mobile phone to find out where Ping Xiang was.It is said on the Internet that people in Pingxiang eat spicy food and call it second. No one dares to say that he is the first. Yan Ruoyu swallowed, thankful that he was cast in the right baby with a light taste and grew up in Ling'an.

He was also a little confused: "Is there any of you who don't eat spicy food?"

Jiang Nuo shook his head without hesitation, no.

Yan Ruoyu is serious: "What if, what if your child tells you that he doesn't like spicy food, are you forcing him to eat it?"

"You don't need to force it." Jiang Nuo said unhurriedly, "Pingxiang's children have eaten spicy food since their mother's womb."

Yan Ruoyu: "..."

Yan Ruoyu closed his mouth, and ate this bowl of unspiced duck noodles with great care.

Chuxi had just finished a bowl of dog food, but he was still hungry, so he squatted under the table and wagged his tail at Jiang Nuo, waiting for him to feed him bones.Jiang Nuo was afraid that Yan Ruoyu would find out and say that his life was dirty, so he secretly gave it bones to eat. The duck bones were almost finished, but Yan Ruoyu rarely said another word.

Jiang Nuo was used to Yan Ruoyu's bluffing, so it was embarrassing to be so quiet all of a sudden, so he forced to find a topic: "Why didn't Pei Xiaozhao come with you?"

"He doesn't even know I'm here, um... I'm actually just passing by, and the lyrics haven't been written yet. I didn't plan to come record the song today, I just came to take a look."

Jiang Nuo let out an oh, and continued racking his brains to find a topic.Fortunately, Yan Ruoyu opened his mouth to save face and asked, "When did you buy the duck?"

"Just this afternoon," Jiang Nuo smiled, "You really came at the right time."

"Then what if I don't come today?"

Jiang Nuo didn't think it was a problem: "I just put the duck in the freezer."

"Then what if I don't come tomorrow?" Yan Ruoyu cut to the chase, "I don't come for a week, a month, what if I don't come in the future?"

"Then I'll... freeze the duck forever." Jiang Nuo heard another meaning, "You don't need me to make songs for you?"

"How is it possible, you want to run away without even releasing a song, how can there be such a good thing." Yan Ruoyu, whom Jiang Nuo was familiar with, finally came online, "I just want to ask you what you think?"

"What?" Jiang Nuo didn't understand.

"I bought a duck just to pluck it for me."

"It's not really a specialty," Jiang Nuo said innocently, "I still have to eat after pulling it out."

Yan Ruoyu: "..."

"Ah, you want to ask how I know that duck down and blackheads look alike, right?" Jiang Nuo tried to get Yan Ruoyu's point, and explained, "My hometown is in the mountains, and there is no large supermarket like Lin'an City. There are only vegetable markets and canteens, there is no ready-made chicken, duck and fish meat, they are all bought and killed at home, I will help shed the hair, and I found it naturally."

"That's not what I asked," Yan Ruoyu frowned, and said several times, "It's just—" and "It's just—" I couldn't hold back what was going on behind it. Over the past 20 years, he has received so many surprise gifts that he is numb, but Jiang Nuo is the only one who is so straightforward. Because he likes to watch blackhead squeezing videos to relieve stress, he specially bought him a duck.

So the 20-year-old Yan Ruoyu persistently asked: "What do you think?"

"I..." Jiang Nuo was stunned by the question, paled by Yan Ruoyu's eyes, like the original author who was doing reading comprehension in the examination room, because he didn't have one, so he couldn't answer "What is the purpose of the author writing this article?" question.

"Ruoyu," Jiang Nuo was nervous, not even noticing that he forgot to call Yan Ruoyu's full name, "It's like this, I, I...I heard someone say something before, instead of wasting time and energy on asking Instead of 'why', think about what you can do next."

Yan Ruoyu made a good guess: "Did you hear what Jiang Shan said?"

Jiang Nuo blinked innocently again: "How do you know?"

"Who else but him?" Yan Ruo smirked, "He didn't even forget to add some reasonable lyrics to the showy "bounce". If he was still alive, he must be the leader of conscience rap. But I don't Love to listen, boring."

"Then let me tell you something else about him," Jiang Nuo continued.

His mother died when he was three years old, and he was helpless in his hometown. After several years of meals, he was reluctantly brought to Ling'an City by his father.

At that time, the enrollment policy was not as strict as it is now, and the children of migrant workers could go to public primary schools.But he doesn't like to go to school. His father buys fans when he has money, and never cares about why he skips class. Only Jiang Shan, who is five years older, will look for him after receiving a call from the teacher.

"One time I didn't go back to school after lunch break, but went to the construction site. Jiang Shan wanted to persuade him to go back to school. I didn't want to, saying that building walls is more interesting than reading. I think they can enjoy watching them all afternoon when they build walls, but look After half an hour of textbooks, I became sleepy. Then Jiang Shan said, 'That's fine, just read it', and then stayed with me without saying a word."

Jiang Nuo smiled and said that he still remembered that the weather was fine that day.

The wind is very comfortable on the face. They sit under the tree and watch other people do physical work. There is a high probability that there are their fellow villagers.

He had vowed that building walls was interesting, but he fell asleep within half an hour, so he might as well concentrate on reading and writing.Only then did he realize that the knowledge in books is more interesting, reading may not be his only way out, but building walls is definitely not the life he wants.

After Yan Ruoyu listened, he nodded thoughtfully: "You think, in my eyes, plucking duck feathers is more interesting than making songs. I can pluck duck feathers for two hours, and I am impatient to record songs every minute."

Jiang Nuo was silent, and looked at Yan Ruoyu very calmly.Yan Ruoyu couldn't sit still within a few seconds, and no longer argued like before: "You are talking."

"When I first met Jiang Shan, I was very similar to you. I loved to annoy him for nothing. He would look at me in silence, and I would be like you just now, hoping that he would speak quickly."

Yan Ruoyu didn't want to admit that he was seen through, so he hesitated: "I didn't—"

"That's why I trust him," Jiang Nuo said, "I'm so bad and he still doesn't give up and leave me, so I will trust him unreservedly in the future."

Jiang Nuo's calm eyes made Yan Ruoyu believe that he was telling the truth.

Jiang Nuo said: "I said this not to ask you to trust me, but sometimes, we have to listen to other people's advice. To me, it doesn't matter why I bought you a duck. How have you changed in my eyes after Mao? You are a person who can calm down, otherwise you would not have plucked duck feathers for so long. You always feel that the previous songs need to be re-recorded because you are improving and your aesthetic appreciation for music This is a good thing, you don’t need to worry about why you couldn’t sing well before, but change your thinking—how can I become better in the future. The past flaws are in the past, and you can’t and don’t need them To make up, we should not regret and regret, but move forward."

Yan Ruoyu pretended to be nonchalant and rubbed his nose: "I'm sure you must be NoA, your words are full of Jiang Shanxin's inner flavor of rapping."

Jiang Nuo grinned, and the look in his eyebrows and eyes was very real. Even though he has been a straight man for 20 years, he also thinks that his smile looks very good-looking.

"I set the drumbeat for that accompaniment according to the two lyrics you gave me. If you want, you can try it in. Maybe it's more suitable than you rewriting it."

"Really, I suspect that you are fooling me to make songs quickly, finish one song after another, and then take the money and run away." Yan Ruoyu also smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sly way, no longer deliberately trying to quarrel with Jiang Nuo , but purely as a joke.Jiang Nuo picked up Qianxi, showed Yan Ruoyu its flowing figure, and said that if he ran away, he would definitely remember to wrap the dog up.

"Then I'll go in and wait for you. Just put the bowl on the table after you're done eating. I'll clean it up later." Jiang Nuo put his future down and entered the studio.Watching people enter the room, Yan Ruoyu crouched next to Chuxi's dog bowl with the bowl with most of the duck meat in his arms.

"Want to eat?" Yan Ruoyu asked knowingly, stuck out his tongue, and called out in a childish voice.

"Then you mustn't take what he said just now seriously. If one day he plans to run away behind my back, you should hide it well. If he can't find you, he won't be willing to run away."

Yan Ruoyu picked up the duck meat and asked Qianqi: "Is it a deal?"

Chuxi Halazi couldn't control it and yelled "Aww", Yan Ruoyu was so satisfied that he poured all the duck meat into his bowl.