CP powder purification records

The next morning's breakfast, according to regulations, they still have to cook by themselves.

Wen Chenyi stirred the porridge in the pot, looked at the soft porridge water and nodded in satisfaction, he turned his head and glanced aside, only to meet Xiang Ze's gaze.

"Why do you keep watching me, fried eggs."

"it is good."

Xiang Ze turned his head and dealt with the iron pot in front of him seriously.But Wen Chenyi couldn't help frowning slightly - for some reason, he always felt that Xiang Ze looked at him with hotter eyes today than yesterday.

What did he do after falling asleep last night?No, besides, he remembered that he didn't have the habit of talking in his sleep, so what made Xiang Ze feel like he was being beaten?

Wen Chenyi was very puzzled, and involuntarily glanced at Zeduo a few times, seeing that there were not many clues, and then went out with the prepared porridge.

Breakfast is made by everyone, but after all, it is in a remote village, and the tools are simple and limited, so they can only be served in turn.When Wen Chenyi walked out of the kitchen, several artists were already sitting at the dining table, and several cameras were set up around them.One of the little fresh meats is sighing: "It's a great day when there is a signal."

"There is no signal at the place you went before?" Wen Chenyi found an empty seat and sat down, and asked curiously.

"The last two places are not available, let alone surfing the Internet, and I can't even send text messages."

"There is only one phone in the village in the whole mountain. If you want to make a call, you have to line up to make a call. It happened to be broken at that time, and it depends on your luck to make a call." Someone beside him echoed.

The director couldn't help reminding: "Don't forget that you still have to hand in your mobile phone during the day."

"At least it's much more relaxed." Xiao Xianrou joked to Xiang Ze who had just come out of the kitchen, "I remember when Brother Xiang came last time, it was hard to find a phone number."

"Oh yes, Leng didn't call out, it hurts us to see it."

Wen Chenyi subconsciously looked at Xiang Ze.The latter sat down beside him, curled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and said with a pun, "You don't have to look for it this time."

Wen Chenyi was taken aback, and thoughtfully picked up the white fat steamed bun in the bowl and took a bite.

Today's task is really to set up a stall in the market, and what they sell is the reward received from the villagers the day before. In the end, the turnover will be shared equally by the members of the group, and they can buy whatever they like at the bonfire festival at night.After yesterday, everyone knew from the villagers how grand the bonfire festival was. There were not only food, drink, activities, but also many strange gadgets.Everyone was immediately full of enthusiasm for today's task.

The program group rented four booths in the market, and the positions were evenly distributed, with distinct advantages and disadvantages.For example, relatively speaking, stalls on the street are always more exposed than those at the end of the alley.But you can't say hello, if you happen to run into a well-connected villager next to you, everyone will come to say hello to him, maybe you can catch some light.

The order of booth selection is based on yesterday's points ranking. No.1 simply took over the third booth - a small stage for performances was just temporarily set up directly opposite it, and this place is undoubtedly the one with the largest flow of people.Wen Chenyi and Xiang Ze chose the first one after discussion.

They didn't know until they got to the place that the program group really didn't feel good about it—the more popular the location, the smaller the booth.

"It's too narrow." Wen Chenyi looked at the booth where the two of them could sit comfortably, and sighed.

"Indeed." Xiang Ze also showed a helpless look, they had a lot of trophies yesterday, and they don't know if this small table can fit.

"Forget it, put things up first."

Wen Chenyi opened the box at the back, and there were many kinds of things inside, including almost everything in a mess.Some of them are simply nondescript, so we have to pick them all out, which adds a lot of work.

The villagers who want to set up stalls have come one after another, and there are people coming and going at the market entrance, sometimes mixed with a few yelling greetings and laughter, and it is a joyous scene.They also happened to meet a few villagers who worked together yesterday, and with their enthusiastic help, they finally arranged everything at the stall before the official opening of the market.

This market is indeed one of the important activities of the Bonfire Festival, and almost the entire village will come.This village looks small, but in fact it has a large population, and the originally empty streets are bustling with people.After a while, even the street parade began.

It was the first time for Wen Chenyi and Xiang Ze to set up stalls in the market. They were both in their 20s and found everything new. Although they stayed on their seats, they couldn't help but follow them with their eyes.After the performers passed by, they suddenly realized that their business was still deserted, which was a bit far from what they had imagined.

In fact, the main reason is that their booth is really narrow, but it is still sandwiched between two relatively spacious booths, which is extremely inconspicuous.Even though there were two very good-looking people sitting there, it was still easy to ignore them as long as they walked a little faster.

"Why don't you try shouting something?"

"Um……"

Having said that, Wen Chenyi didn't know what to do. The other stalls shouted everything, and all the stall owners came with their mouths open, which can be described as varied.

Seeing this, the uncle at the booth next to him smiled honestly and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to yell, you can see that they can do that." He raised his hand and pointed not far away, and there was a circle of people in front of the booth , it was very lively, and there was a burst of applause from time to time, obviously it was a performance.

Xiang Zefu groped in his backpack for a while, and suddenly found a harmonica: "Is this okay?"

"Why did you bring everything here?" Wen Chenyi looked at him in surprise.

"I also forgot to take it out before, and it should work."

Xiang Ze wiped it carefully and tried to blow it a few times, but the sound was still crisp.He rubbed the piano a few times, and played the song they sang together before.

The native villagers seldom saw this kind of musical instrument, and some even heard it for the first time, and walked over to it one after another, staring curiously at the harmonica in Xiang Ze's hand.They also have a simple temperament, just standing and listening for a long time and feel sorry, so they simply went to buy something.After a while, the business on the stall is really much better than before.

Most of what Xiang Ze blew was Wen Chenyi's songs.Wen Chenyi couldn't hold it back later, and hummed a few words, only to be overheard by a little girl who came shopping with her mother.The little girl smiled crisply and said, "Brother sings beautifully! Can I sing another one?"

Wen Chenyi's cheeks flushed slightly, and he was hesitating whether to refuse, but Xiang Ze stopped at this moment and said to him: "If you want to sing, I will accompany you."

Wen Chenyi was taken aback, the last time Xiang Ze accompanied him, he couldn't count how long ago it was.Now that I hear this sentence again, I feel some indescribable nostalgia.

He pursed his lips lightly, a sudden impulse surged up in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay."

"For you."

"Thank you."

Wen Chenyi took the mineral water handed over to Ze, unscrewed it and took a big sip, his slightly sore throat was finally moistened, and the coolness trickled down to his limbs.He didn't know how long he sang today, he was much more tired than the concert, but the result was worth it.

Xiang Ze sat down beside him.They are in a highland, looking from a distance, it is the afterglow of the setting sun and the sky full of sunset glow, and looking down, they are the busy villagers coming and going.They piled up high firewood on the open space by the pond, surrounded by a few people, and were preparing to light it. It will burn from evening to tomorrow morning, in order to pray to heaven for the safety and success of the village in the coming year.

Several artists in the same company passed by below, looked up and saw them sitting there, and waved repeatedly: "Aren't you going to come down and have a look?"

Wen Chenyi smiled and waved at the other party: "Let's wait."

They had just returned from the market, and the program group showed mercy and let them move freely for 10 minutes. After the bonfire was lit, they continued to record the ending part.Wen Chenyi deliberately chose such a clean place to rest, but Xiang Ze still found it.

Hearing his hoarse voice, Xiang Ze said with some distress, "Thanks for your hard work."

"You too."

"Are you happy today?"

Although Wen Chenyi didn't want to admit it, today was indeed the happiest day since meeting Xiang Ze again.He didn't have time to scruple, to practice his terribly bad acting skills in front of the camera and Xiang Ze, and he didn't even have time to think about what kind of sensation this morning's clip would cause after it was broadcast.After this, it was actually a lot easier than usual.

He took a sip of water and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

"I am also very happy."

"Oh……"

"I want to accompany you in the future, can I?"

"My band is full."

"Aren't you going on tour? I can be a substitute."

"That will be a few months later, you can ask the teachers if they will make room for you."

"it is good."

Wen Chenyi was so frightened by his serious tone that he almost spit out: "How are you, aren't you an actor?"

Xiang Ze looked at him with burning eyes: "If you want, I can go."

"Farewell, I can't compliment your current guitar skills."

"I just want to stay by your side and make you happy. And I know you still don't believe me, so I want you to see my determination."

"I promise, if I do it again, I..." Xiang Ze paused for a moment, and found that nothing seemed right to add here, so he immediately changed his words, "You can do whatever you say."

Wen Chenyi seemed to be in a good mood, and his attitude was softened than before, at least he didn't refuse immediately.He was silent for a while, and finally didn't say whether it was good or bad, he just said: "You have something to say before, let's finish it in one breath."

Xiang Ze was stunned: "Huh?"

Wen Chen reminded him angrily: "Farewell without saying goodbye!"

Xiang Ze paused when he heard the words, with a helpless expression on his face: "...Chen Yi, there is something that I wanted to say before, but I didn't find the opportunity."

"what?"

Wen Chenyi suddenly had a bad premonition, he heard Xiang Ze say: "You seem to have been saying that I left without saying goodbye, but I remember, I told you clearly."