"Baby, you? Let's go to bed after breakfast later."

When Peng Yuru pulled Gu Ziyan to sit at the dining table, she was still a little confused.

"Well, let's go to bed together later~"

Gu Ziyan hooked her little finger, like a white and soft bun, muttering.

Peng Yuru held her hand instead, "Okay."

"Eat quickly."

There are not many breakfasts, but they are very delicate, served one by one in small plates.

"You? Feed me?."

Favored and arrogant? The word used to describe Gu Ziyan couldn't be better.

Peng Yuru picked up the chopsticks, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Gu Ziyan didn't look at the breakfast at all, "You? Which one should I eat? I can eat whichever one."

She looks at Peng Yuru's eyebrows every morning, and she thinks they look good from any angle. How can there be such facial features that suit her taste in the world? They are all based on her aesthetic point, which makes her feel like licking (more novels) Jiaqun 712273271) For the rest of my life, I will never get tired of it.

"Then eat this soup dumpling first, and be careful of the soup inside."

"Ah."

The soup dumpling that Peng Yuru picked had thin skin and lots of stuffing. Gu Ziyan bit open a small opening first, and then sucked the soup (more novels plus group 712273271), leaving a little oil stain on her lips, which tasted very good.

After eating half, Gu Ziyan pushed back the chopsticks, "You? Eat too."

Peng Yuru looked at her and understood the meaning, "Okay."

The two of them just fed each other one bite at a time, and they ate a breakfast for nearly an hour.

Feeling full and sleepy, Gu Ziyan dragged Peng Yuru to sleep for another hour.

Then they dawdled when they got up, and when they finally got up, they could go directly to the camping site.

Gu Ziyan chose clothes for a long time, and finally chose a casual windbreaker with a bit of formality. Peng Yuru didn't think much about it. She will go there to change later, so she can wear whatever she wants now.

After picking out the clothes, Gu Ziyan went to put on makeup again, and seriously put on a slightly thicker makeup, which made her facial features more delicate.

After finishing all these, Gu Ziyan realized that she couldn't go camping empty-handed, "What do I need to bring for camping?"

With the ring in his arms, Peng Yuru raised his eyebrows, "They will provide it, we? We can go directly."

She was quite thoughtful, Gu Ziyan looked at the time, it was three in the afternoon, "Then let's set off now."

"it is good."

The departure time is a little earlier than Peng Yuru estimated, but it doesn't matter, you can go there to play for a while, she has prepared a lot of small games, you can play together with two people.

Winter is actually not a good season for camping. Most of the camping-themed hotels have a bleak business, so Peng Yuru simply booked the whole place. There is only one ultra-luxury tent in the middle of the large grassland, which is a yurt type. There is also a stove? With a charcoal fire, it is very warm.

For dinner, the store provided barbecue racks and ingredients, so they would definitely not let them find firewood or something to cook by themselves, because they were afraid of accidents, and second, they couldn't find dead branches and ingredients nearby for them to cook.

When we arrived at the destination, it was a bit windy today. In addition to camping, the business of this hotel also has some basic services, such as catering and accommodation. It came early in the afternoon. Peng Yuru was afraid that Gu Ziyan would catch a cold, so he took her to play indoors first. I ate late and didn't have lunch, so I could have some dessert in the afternoon.

Peng Yuru plans to make egg tarts and several other small desserts for Gu Ziyan, which she promised before, and then add some of her special anti-greasy drinks, this is a very good afternoon tea.

Gu Ziyan was idle by the side and had nothing to do, so she simply used her account to start a live broadcast to interact with fans.

Peng Yuru was rolling out the dough for the egg tart skin, and she had no time to spare, so she just greeted the fans to the camera, "Hi everyone, long time no see."

[Why is the camera shaking today? 】

[555~ After so many days, I? I saw my prosperous beauty again, I must lick it more (more novels add group 712273271) lick (more novels add group 712273271)]

Peng Yuru looked at a few bullet screens at random, "Ziyan is holding the phone, do you want to see her?"

【Think about it】

A large cloud of thoughts suddenly floated across the barrage.

Peng Yuru looked at Gu Ziyan and smiled slightly, "They want to see you?"

"it is good."

Gu Ziyan was about to turn the camera around, but Peng Yuru added, "But I don't want them to see you."

The two smiled at each other.

【SOS killed the dog! ! ! 】

【Excessive!You? Not my favorite Peng Peng]

Gu Ziyan took the phone back a little bit, leaving all the camera to Peng Yuru, "Then I won't show up."

Peng Yuru looked up at the screen, and a local tyrant swiped the screen and howled with gifts, "Forget it, let them have a look."

Gu Ziyan turned the camera around and smiled sweetly, "Good afternoon, everyone."

【good afternoon! ! ! 】

【goddess! 】

Then she glanced at the barrage, "Don't talk nonsense, you? We only have one goddess, Peng Peng."

[You are all my goddesses! 】

[The taste of dog food is inexplicably tasted] "Can there be two goddesses? People can't be too greedy."

After Gu Ziyan finished speaking, she turned the camera back to Peng Yuru, saying that she only had to look at it for real, and that she wouldn't show it if it was too much.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo”

[Damn it, can't these two people find a place to put their phones up, and then both of them show up? 】

Peng Yuru was concentrating on rolling out the dough and didn't look at the bullet screen. The egg tart skin is very particular. It must be crispy and layered to be delicious.

Gu Ziyan thought it was too troublesome to hold the mobile phone, so she found a place to hang it up, then washed her hands and prepared to go on stage to help.

However, unintentionally, the wishes of the fans were fulfilled.

Peng Yuru freed his hand to get her a plate of eggs, "You? Can you separate the yolk and white of an egg?"

Gu Ziyan picked up one and weighed it, blinked her eyes, "...it seems not."

Peng Yuru thought for a while, and brought her an egg yolk and egg white separator, "You? Use this. Crack the egg in, and the egg yolk will flow out of this opening. You? Put it in that bowl."

[Ah, ah, the host is stupid, you? Shouldn't you start teaching her at this time? 】

"it is good."

Gu Ziyan got the separator and was eager to try it.

While rolling out the dough, Peng Yuru looked at her worriedly, "Be careful, it doesn't matter if the eggs are not separated, you? You can't get scratched."

[Shocked me? With a face, the eggshell can still be scratched? 】

[People crack hundreds of eggs every day in a cake shop, and they have never been scratched]

"Is that right?"

Gu Ziyan skillfully cracked an egg, and then separated the yolk according to her own understanding.

Peng Yuru took a look, "Yes, it's great."

Gu Ziyan leaned closer to her, hinting that she wanted a reward.

Peng Yuru kissed her sideways, "Boom~ If everything is done, the reward will be doubled."

The corners of Gu Ziyan's mouth curled, "Okay~"

[awsl! ! ! 】

[Sweet faints to help]

【Feel me? After finding a girlfriend, Gu became a lot gentler】

Gu Ziyan completed the task assigned to her by Peng Yuru earnestly, and Peng Yuru also rewarded her earnestly, and the two spread dog food as if no one was around.

The passing hotel staff said: I? It's so sweet that I can suffocate.

Peng Yuru rolled out the egg tart skin, and under her guidance, Gu Ziyan's egg tart liquid was almost ready. The two started working simultaneously, and soon made a batch of delicious egg tarts.

Very classic Portuguese egg tart, the egg tart skin is golden yellow, the surface of the egg tart core is slightly burnt, the appearance is very good, Gu Ziyan wanted to reach for one on the spot.

Peng Yuru quickly grabbed her hand, "Wait a minute, it's hot."

Gu Ziyan grasped her hand and interlocked her fingers, "Okay."

Peng Yu held her hand and put it under his body, "I? We'll make tiramisu later. What flavor do you like?"

Gu Ziyan thought for a while, "It's matcha."

The two ate the freshly baked egg tarts, packed the rest, and started making tiramisu.

Although Gu Ziyan basically doesn't go to the kitchen, simple operations like beating eggs are not difficult for her, and she can learn other things well.

【kswl】

[Ball, you? Can the two of you start more live broadcasts in the future? 】

【Second by minister】

The sun gradually set to the west, and the orange sunset shone in from the window. A simple but complicated afternoon tea time passed. For Peng Yuru, is there anything more important to do at night?

After turning off the live broadcast, the two left the hotel to take a look at the scenery.

The location of the hotel is relatively flat. There is a very open grassland directly opposite the door. There is a small hill on the left hand side. A wooden plank road leads to the top of the mountain. There is a viewing platform at the top of the mountain.

Peng Yuru quietly sent a message, then took Gu Ziyan's hand and walked towards the plank road, "Let's go over there and have a look."

Gu Ziyan looked around, and that was the best angle, "Okay."

The wooden plank feels very old, and there is a toothache sound when stepped on, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees also show signs of withering.

The cold wind blows on the face, although the scenery is nothing to see, Gu Ziyan always feels very good.

In other words, the feeling of people looking at the scenery is another manifestation of emotions. She is in a very happy mood now, and naturally she finds everything beautiful.

Along the plank road all the way up, there is already a person standing at the viewing platform, not someone else, but an old acquaintance - Ji Xin, Ji's screenwriter.

When Gu Ziyan saw him, Ji Xin also saw them with a camera in his hand.

Although Ji Xin focuses on screenwriting, he likes photography very much and has won some small awards.

"Senior Brother Ji, are you playing here too?"

Ji Xin held up the camera and showed her, "Well, do you have nothing to do? Take a scene."

Pretending to be quite similar, Peng Yuru secretly exchanged a look with him.

Ji Xin was worried that his flaws would be found out, so he cut straight to the point, "There is nothing to take pictures of the scenery, just so you guys are here, let me be your model."

Gu Ziyan glanced at Peng Yuru, and found that Peng Yuru was also looking at her, so she had no choice but to respond, "Okay."

"Come on, stand here, the photos taken here should be pretty good."

Ji Xin told the two to stand up, and then asked them to pose a few poses, or kiss, or interlock fingers. At a glance, they knew that the relationship was closer than friends.

"Okay, I'll print out the photos later and give you a copy."

Ji Xin held the camera and flipped through these photos. I have to say that they look really good together, and the two have a strong sense of image.

Gu Ziyan leaned over to look at the camera screen, "I? Take a look, you? Didn't take any ugly photos?"

Ji Xin handed her the camera, "Of course not, they are all beautiful."

Gu Ziyan looked over one by one, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, "It's really good."

Yes, everything is pretty good, but? Why didn’t he take the landscape photos before?The guess in Gu Ziyan's heart became clearer.

She was looking forward to Peng Yuru's performance.

The author has something to say: I'm working hard on Chapter 80, so don't be impatient.

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