The actor's cannon fodder ex-husband is reborn

Li Chuan held the warm ginger milk in his hand, he took a mouthful with a spoon and put it in his mouth, the taste of milk was slightly sweet, as if it was Jian Nan's unique taste.

He has eaten a lot of delicacies, but if it is mixed with simple rice, he can taste it in one bite. Tap for its natural sweetness.

After swallowing, Li Chuan put down the spoon and commented: "Mr. Jian's cooking skills are superb, how can I dislike it?"

Jian Nan said: "It's so powerful, you haven't praised it much before."

"That's because I have blind eyes." Li Chuan smiled naturally, "Please don't dislike Teacher Jian."

Jian Nan pursed her lips, and a smile gradually gathered in her eyes.

Dong Junying was gnawing on the chicken: "Ah, this old hen stew is so delicious, why is it so tasty?"

Charles also expressed his feelings: "It's very Chinese."

Jian Nan also took a sip, and found that the taste is indeed very unique, and there is a reason for it. When cooking in earthen pots, there is always a feeling that natural gas cannot be replaced, which is more delicious and fragrant.

The old man, who had been quiet all the time, said, "The pot is made of wood, earth attribute, natural fire, plus the Stove Lord, and the things that come out have spiritual energy."

Shang Guo looked at him in surprise: "Have you always studied this?"

The old man took a sip of the ginger soup and sighed: "You don't have to believe in the things of the ancestors, but don't question them. In the past, every household used clay pots to burn firewood they cut from the mountains. How could there be any milk powder nutrition products at that time? Without the conditions of your children now, every family uses this pot to cook coarse grains, and the children are all in good health, free from illness and disaster."

It was raining heavily outside, and the staff and cameraman had left. Now that the group had opened up the topic, they actually talked a little more broadly.

Dong Junying said: "Don't tell me, it's really true. When I was young, my health was not good, so my dad threw me at my grandma's house. Although I have become black, I have also become stronger."

After talking like this, everyone realized that almost all of them were taken by their grandparents.

It just so happened that the camera was not there, and no one was watching, so the content of the chat was a little heart-wrenching. After drinking for three rounds, people were not so defensive.

Shang Guo sighed: "Actually, I didn't want to rush to the announcement for a long time. Those who are less qualified than me are all married to rich bald old men. I am the only one who is not high or low. Don't look at the sweetness of my departure." Style, in fact, they are all 27, and female artists are over 30, alas..."

Dong Junying said: "It's fine if you don't wear a wig for him."

Shang Guo glared at him.

Charles sat on the chair and said slowly: "I don't want to work anymore in a few years. I'm afraid I will go back to inherit the family business and go into business. In this regard, I think Li may be similar to me."

Everyone looked at Li Chuan again.

Li Chuan played with the small cup in his hand, and replied, "Yes."

Charles said, "Li should be faster than me."

"These two years." Li Chuan said: "Old Li is over 50, and wants to be a shopkeeper, but he has not yet reached the legal retirement age. Let him work for another two years."

Charles smiled.

Everyone is open to chatting, and this is also a rare opportunity. In the past, they lived in hotels and other people's houses. They also had cameras to take pictures when they were eating. There was not much private environment for them to have a good time. The rain is pouring, a small candle is inside, and the three friends have a drink.

Chatting is very fun.

It was finally time to go to bed, and everyone was going back to the student dormitory. Before going, everyone thought that the conditions might not be so good, but they really didn't expect it to be so simple.

Before entering the dormitory, the program team also gave a stack of mosquito coils: "If there are mosquitoes, light it."

Dong Junying took it with difficulty, and asked again: "What if it's hot?"

The staff took out a cattail fan from behind: "There is no electricity tonight, so let's make do with it. If you really don't need it, just rely on peace of mind."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Shang Guo was the only one who wanted to live in a single room next door. There was thunder and lightning outside, and Shang Guo shivered in fright: "I don't want to sleep alone."

But several of them are male celebrities, and the least out of the circle may be Xiao Dong, but Xiao Dong is also an adult man, so he should avoid suspicion.

In the end, it was the old man who said: "I'm quite old, and I'm different from their young people. The little girl doesn't dislike her, so let's sleep with grandpa."

Shang Guo almost burst into tears, and hurried over: "Okay!"

So there are four big men left in a student dormitory, a flashlight is turned on in the room, and the bed is a simple bedding, not even a mosquito net. Simply feeling that the woman who gave herself a mosquito net seems to have taken the script. .

He started busy hanging up the mosquito net.

Dong Junying lit the mosquito net. Fortunately, there is a screen window in this dormitory, and some cool breeze can blow in from outside, making the room less stuffy.

The smell of mosquito coils gradually spread in the room, which was a bit pungent.

"Ah"

There was a muffled sneeze.

Jian Nan looked back and found that it was Li Chuan, and Dong Junying also looked over: "Brother Li, do you have a cold?"

Li Chuan rubbed his nose, his handsome face was half down, he shook his head: "It's fine."

Jian Nan's movements paused, and he suddenly recalled that there was a time when mosquito coils were lit at home, and when Li Chuan came to play at home, he seemed to be sneezing at that time, but Li Chuan didn't say anything, but it seemed like several days later None of them showed up.

Will it be...

He is allergic to incense like mosquito coils?

Jian Nan looked at Li Chuan a few more times, and Li Chuan thought he was asking for help, so he took the initiative to come over: "What's wrong, the mosquito net can't be fastened?"

Jian Nan came back to his senses, he said, "No..."

Li Chuan didn't leave, he picked up a corner of the mosquito net: "Go and pull it over there, I'll tie it for you."

Seeing that he looked normal, Jian Nan let go of his suspicions. He began to help build the mosquito net seriously, while Dong Junying was swatting mosquitoes everywhere.

The light of the flashlight in the room is slowly dimming.

After everyone lay down on the bed, the sound of slapping mosquitoes and cattail fans could not be stopped. Dong Junying said impatiently, "I never saw this scene when I lived in the standard room."

Charles said: "The mosquitoes in China are very memorable to me."

Li Chuan was very silent.

Jian Nan actually felt okay inside the mosquito net, and it happened that there was a cool wind blowing in outside. He was by the window and felt very comfortable, but he didn't sleep well. He kept recalling Li Chuan's face, what he thought Something is wrong.

Thinking about it, Li Chuan must have worked very hard during the day. He climbed so many roads and got wet in the rain. He was tired just looking at it. If, if he was really allergic to mosquito coils, wouldn't he be even more tired?

After thinking about it, Jian Nan finally couldn't help sitting up, and he lowered his voice and said to Li Chuan on the next bed, "Brother Li."

It was raining heavily outside, and Dong Junying and Charles were both sleeping opposite, so they couldn't hear his voice very much.

Li Chuan said, "What's wrong?"

"I'll give you the mosquito net." Jian Nan said to him in a low voice, "There should be no one in the next room, just take the bed with you."

Li Chuan paused, then laughed out loud: "Why, am I disturbing you by sleeping here?"

Jian Nan hurriedly said, "No, you...don't you not like the smell of mosquito coils?"

In fact, there is a bit of risk in these words, if Li Chuan is not because of the mosquito coils at all, he will be very embarrassed, more embarrassing.

Li Chuan was silent for a while and said: "The rooms next door are full, director them."

Jian Nan was stunned, he didn't know.

He thought he was being careful, but Dong Junying, who had excellent hearing, overheard him. Xiao Dong turned over and sat up: "Hey, don't you think there are no mosquitoes?"

Jian Nan looked sideways.

"Put out the mosquito coils, it's killing people." Dong Junying rolled over and got out of bed: "How can a man like Mr. Dong light up something like a woman's chirp like incense?"

"..."

This is not the same.

Charles subconsciously said, "It's still on...uh..."

Dong Junying covered his mouth and smiled: "He means he agrees with my point of view."

The room fell into silence again.

Li Chuan sat up and said, "No, just light it up, there are so many mosquitoes on the mountain, you can't sleep all over the house."

Even someone as dull as Charles would have noticed something was wrong.

The four of them sat up completely, and when their faces were confused, Jian Nan said, "Actually, when I came, I brought some mosquito repellent cream, should you share it?"

Solved all problems at once.

Dong Junying complained: "Next time, please tell me earlier?"

Jian Nan couldn't laugh or cry: "I just remembered."

But the scent of mosquito repellent ointment is similar to that of mosquito coils, so Li Chuan can't use it, other things can be applied, and the mosquito repellent ointment is only enough for a person's whole body.

Li Chuan said to Jian Nan: "You gave me a mosquito repellent sachet last time."

Jian Nan: "Yes."

Li Chuang took it out of his pocket and threw it to Dong Junying: "Go to sleep."

Dong Junying took it in a daze.

Jian Nan handed the mosquito repellent cream to Charles again, so that all the mosquito repellent products were distributed so perfectly, and finally the mosquito coil was indeed wiped out, but...

Li Chuan didn't have anything to repel mosquitoes!

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, once again caught in an endless loop.

When everyone was silent, Dong Junying made a youthful and ignorant speech: "If this is the case, Nannan, you and Brother Li can say no, this bed can be pushed over and joined together, and this mosquito net is very big Ah, it would be nice to cover both beds, so that you don't have to squeeze together, and the mosquito problem will be solved, too?"

After finishing speaking, Dong Junying wanted to give himself a thumbs up, he is really a mediocre brainstormer, a little genius.

……

The room was still in silence.

Jian Nan looked at Li Chuan stiffly, only to find that the other party was also looking at him, with very deep eyes, the scalp of the person watching was suddenly numb, and he didn't know what to say.