I really just want to retire

The blue sky is full of white clouds, and Lingzhou City has a pleasant climate all year round, even in summer, the temperature is not too high.

In an open space surrounded by greenery, a group of six adults and five children from the program "Childhood Without Limits" stood in a shady place.

Several large tables were placed in front of them. On the tables were the mission results brought by everyone, and the cloth that some people used to cover up had been put aside.

All kinds of handicrafts came into everyone's eyes unreservedly, and they were surrounded by a crowd of people.

Of course, even onlookers are important, just like the three items on the left corner, they directly attracted everyone's attention.

From left to right are a painting, a character and a carving.

The heroes in the painting are basically familiar to anyone who plays games. Although the painting is not colored, it can be said to be lifelike. A nine-year-old child can draw such an effect, which is considered a talent.

Not to mention the words next to it, the strokes are vigorous and powerful, and the words are written in the promotional film of the movie "Eating Disorders".

As for the carving on the side, it is undoubtedly the most eye-catching among all. Although it has appeared in the dynamics of the official blog of "Eating Disorders" not long ago, many guests from other groups still have not surfed the Internet during this time period.

The camera is always broadcasting live, and everyone is adhering to the principle of not looking at the phone when there is no important thing. After all, some black fans do not pay attention to logic when they go black. hat of.

It is reasonable to say that it will also ruin the popularity of passers-by.

Because there was no advance notice, the other eight people gathered around the carving, their eyes staring like copper bells, including their respective fans who had been in their live broadcast room and had never seen the finished product.

Shocked Punctuation scored three goals.

Zuo Chenhao, who was in the crowd, squatted down and tested his hand in the air. He looked like he wanted to touch it but didn't dare to use it, and his tone was exaggerated: "You guys are a bit... a blow to dimensionality reduction!"

The exaggerated words were unanimously approved by the rest of the people, and they stared at the hands of the owner of the work with fiery eyes, as if they were exploring how these hands looked different from theirs besides being more beautiful.

Fu Zizhan, who was in the center of his gaze, met his gaze with incomparable calmness. In fact, it had nothing to do with his hands. When the task was presented and had to be done, he would do it naturally, but it was because the workers had no choice but to do it.

It took a while to chatter, and the voting method had already been determined when the task was released. An anonymous internal vote, each person wrote their favorite top three, and they could get the corresponding ingredients according to their ranking.

In fact, it is a competition, but it is just for fun. After all, it is not a variety show of survival competition, and there is no need to be so serious.

Talking and laughing, everyone wrote their votes on their own cards.

Here, Fu Zizhan just moved his footsteps and was about to walk towards the director in charge of collecting cards, but before he moved, a little warmth was attached to his thigh.

What he saw when he looked down was a little boy with blond hair and blue eyes. He was the child in charge of Zuo Chenhao. His name was Aimoke. He was introduced last night when they had dinner together.

The other party held his voting card high up. The card was not folded, and the content inside was clear at a glance. The three characters Fu Zizhan were spelled out in pinyin, and three lines were written in large letters.

Fu Zizhan met the too bright eyes, squatted down with a smile, took the card and stroked the child's head, before he said anything, Zuo Chenhao's obviously deliberate sadness sounded beside him Voice: "Emoke, Uncle is sad, you said when you were at home that you would vote for Uncle."

The expression on the face of the little boy Emok changes a lot, as if he wants to express a lot, but the language system is not strong, because he has lived abroad for a long time, so his Chinese is only at an understandable level, and when he speaks, he can hardly speak. A few words jumped out.

This is actually a highlight of this group, and many interesting things have happened before.

But obviously at this moment, the pattern of a few words can no longer meet the children's expression needs, and he jumped out a long string in another native language in a hurry.

Originally, Zuo Chenhao, who just wanted to amuse the child, froze on the spot with his head full of question marks. While he was still in a daze, Fu Zizhan, who was squatting beside him in front of the child, had already spoken, his tone tinged with a smile: "Your Uncle Zuo! Just kidding"

After hearing the words, the little Emok said a few words in words that others could not understand, as if summarizing himself. At that time, Fu Zizhan had already got up and handed the card in his hand to the director.

At the same time, there was an extra tail behind him, leaving Zuo Chenhao still standing there thinking that something was wrong.

He will not be able to respond to the question for a while, and the barrage is also discussing...

[So... my Brother Fu understood? 】

【Looks like it, otherwise it could be eye contact? 】

[Does anyone understand what Xiao Ai said? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!right? 】

The unsure questions of the fans were answered in a short while. After the voting, everyone took the ingredients and went back to their respective homes.

Works that are too hard-core naturally correspond to extremely high votes and extremely rich ingredients. On the way back, the group of three looked like farmers with a bumper harvest in autumn.

It was the farmer uncle who followed behind him...

Neighbor's children.

When the carved work was first displayed, the little Emok's eyes were frighteningly bright, as if he had seen some shocking masterpiece, which directly shocked his young heart.

Then he couldn't control the pace of going home, as if as long as he followed the client, he could immediately possess this wonderful craftsmanship.

With such a big human shape and small tail, it would be difficult for the three of them to go home to ignore him, not to mention that there was a big tail behind him, the big tail Zuo Chenhao was very helpless, the child at home ran away with someone, what could he do.

Because he had already passed the fork, Fu Zizhan, who saw the children still following him, slowed down, and then he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

Looking down, his eyes were still as bright as ever. The eyes of the little Emok smiled like crescent moons, and he expressed his love in a language he was familiar with.

As a result, on the not-so-smooth road, there were only the voices of two people, one big and one young, talking to each other. The two spoke their own familiar languages, but they still had no barriers to communication.

The scene is inexplicably funny and interesting, and it also indirectly proves the issue that is still being discussed, and more and more people agree with the opening blind box remarks.

Hairpins Amway's brother's remarks have changed...

Do you want to chase stars together?

It’s like opening a blind box~

It is the kind of high-quality goods that come out! !

It can be said that it is the only one. Others do not have so many skills for fans.

Fu Zizhan, who didn't know that he had turned into a human-shaped blind box, didn't make lunch first when he got home. Instead, he went through the suitcase again, and then gave Aimoke a complete set of props.

Emoke, who received the gift, almost performed a three-foot jump on the spot. However, due to his limited ability, he could only jump a little bit. After giving so many gifts, the other party has never been so happy.

Of course, the sour tone was mostly joking, and no one would argue with the children about whose gift they like more.

After going out for a trip, there were suddenly two more people in this temporary home, and even the amount of lunch doubled. Naturally, Fu Zizhan was not busy alone. Zuo Chenhao was very conscious of being a guest, and kept typing in the kitchen. To start, although I was so greedy that I almost couldn't help but take a few bites first, but I still held back firmly.

A mature adult must learn to control his desires, when he can't...

Just dodge the camera a little bit.

In the afternoon, the weather gradually turned cloudy, and the breeze outside seemed to carry the fragrance of green grass.

The rhythm of the variety shows in the daily direction is also slow, the program group does not have so many tasks assigned, and the afternoon is the time to spend freely.

It's just that the originally scheduled outdoor activities changed from a three-person party to a five-person party. Fu Zizhan carried the easel and other objects to be used, and behind him was Teacher Zhou Long leading the children and holding a fishing net for playing.

This was decided in the morning. The temperature is not high and it is suitable to go out for a walk. Besides, there are gurgling streams everywhere on the roadside surrounded by mountains. If you don’t go out to experience the beauty of nature, you seem to be a little sorry for this trip.

A group of people staggered all the way to a small stream, the water was not deep and only reached the calf. At a glance, it was crystal clear, and you could clearly see some small fish fry and beautiful small stones, and there were many blooming wild flowers beside it.

When the netizens in the live broadcast room lamented that the scenery was too charming, the two children had already stepped into the water and were playing in the water happily.

Teacher Zhou Long next to him was talking about safety, and while talking, he also had the urge to go into the water. If the water was ice, the urge might be stronger.

Under the pleasant scenery, just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment. Fu Zizhan did not participate in the water play, but found a fairly flat place to set up an easel.

This is what Luan Mocheng asked to bring when he went out. He said he wanted to draw pictures of natural scenery, but it turned out to be a child's mouth, a deceiving ghost, just listen to it, and take it seriously.

Here, Fu Zizhan was packing up the things he brought, and in the sea of ​​consciousness was the voice of a certain system returning. It seemed that there were no gossips worthy of his nostalgia on the Internet.

The nonsensical machine said 'huh': "Is this scene similar to the previous world?"

Fu Zizhan kept moving his hands, and replied while tidying up the ponytail. It was indeed very similar. That world also landed in the countryside, but it was a bit different. At that time, he had a mission, and it was impossible to stay longer because it was beautiful.

Thinking of this, Fu Zizhan, who was sitting on the ponytail, smiled vaguely. Speaking of which, it seems that there are always many coincidences in the world, and the craft of carving and painting happens to be the main thing in that world Task.

The similar scene across time and space seemed to have a special flavor, and then he heard a small murmur in the sea of ​​consciousness...

"Then my positioning is actually correct. You said at the time that you wanted to live in that world for the rest of your life. See if I have positioned myself in a similar position."

Fu Zizhan: "..."

Piaoyuan's thoughts returned immediately, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and let out a soft snort: "Then do I have to thank you?"

Inexplicably feeling that the calm tone was a bit dangerous, he shook his head frantically in the sea of ​​consciousness, "No, no, no, no! I'm just..."

"Reasonable analysis~"

Maybe it is because its host once mentioned it, and it has the memory to locate it wrongly.

Of course, it dare not say this guess. It is a small matter to be overturned. If it deducts its pocket money, it will not be worth the loss.

After an episode was turned over, the Sea of ​​Consciousness was quiet for a while, Fu Zizhan took a paintbrush and sketched on the blank paper, his pupils were tinged with nostalgia and a smile.

Sure enough, painting without tasks has a different mood.

As if feeling the thoughts of his own host, he caressed the tone of the bearded old god who did not exist: "I like this place, and I can come and live here often, and buy a small house nearby."

Fu Zizhan glanced at the scene in front of him, and when he heard the movement of his hands, he paused, "Are you paying?" Grandma Wolf's tone of lying to Little Red Riding Hood.

dubious:"…………"

bye!

Its host has become a habit of squeezing the system, and it still deducts a little pocket money!Conscience must have grown out!Otherwise, you may feel no pain.

It was related to the pocket money crisis, which caused the Sea of ​​Consciousness to be quiet for a long time this time. Some systems silently covered their small wallets tightly, as if they were afraid that it would be emptied by their own hosts if they didn't pay attention.

Fu Zizhan, who had finished teasing his unlucky system, moved his hands in a leisurely manner. The blank paper had already been stained with some paint, and the picture had already taken a basic shape.

After a while, the noise of playing not far away from him gradually subsided, and a shadow suddenly fell around him, it was Luan Mocheng who was clamoring for himself to come and paint before going out, but only cared about playing in the water.

The child's body and face were stained with water, staring at the painting in front of him and asking, "Are you painting a shell?"

It was talking about the dog of the owner of the farmhouse. The shell that came out with him ran a few steps here when he heard someone calling him, looking very cute.

Fu Zizhan's eyes fell on the golden hair in the painting, and he answered the child's question: "No"

After hearing the answer, the kid from Luan Mocheng looked down at the shells beside him in doubt. He felt a big puzzlement on his head. How could it not be a dog with the same scenery?The world of adults is really complicated!

The already silent nonsense in the sea of ​​consciousness raised its arrogant head again...

Of course not!

In the world where it hosts, there can only be one Golden Retriever!

He didn't see the appearance of digging and searching and covering the wallet just now.

While here he is proud of his unshakable status, the fans who have been watching the live broadcast have already recognized it...

[Brother Fu really loves our eldest brother deeply, the custom-made clothes are printed with a head pattern, the toy is a golden retriever, and now he even brings pictures with him]

[AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHow can I have these hands]

[Number 2345 is not in the picture, Brother Fu is biased]

[Look at the shell next to it, so this is... Seeing a dog thinking of a dog? 】

[I'm so moved, you didn't see the scene, so I'll draw you into the scene, woo woo woo! ! 】

When the fans were overwhelmed, Fu Zizhan stopped painting after a while, and the middle ground of the painting was the foreground of the eyes, but there were no other people, only a golden retriever.

In fact, this was a scene a long time ago. At that time, when I first arrived in that world, some systems volunteered to explore the way, and what he saw behind him was the scene of the dog looking around by the stream.

When Fu Zizhan's thoughts drifted away, Zuo Chenhao, who was not far away from him, suggested whether to go further.

It was already night when we came back from this walk. Everyone was more or less tired after playing around all afternoon, and even ate a lot for dinner. Fortunately, the two of them combined had enough ingredients.

Because of tiredness, there is no sound of the game before going to bed, and there is no dream until dawn, and the work and rest of retirees will always be healthy.

The second day's itinerary was not much different from the first day, and the time was flying fast. When the dusk was approaching, the recording of this stop "Childhood Wuji" came to an end.

Fu Zizhan, who had bid farewell to the large army, did not go to catch the plane, but stayed in a nearby hotel for one night, together with Xiao Qi.

Looking outside, Xiao Qi, who is still in the dark, has many question marks. Obviously, there is a suitable flight, and it will not be too late when he lands in Beijing, so why do he have to stay for a day.

Then he received a very casual answer. His boss said: "Tomorrow I want to see the house, and I will buy one if it suits me."

Xiao Qi: "???"

sorry!

He is narrow!

He really doesn't know anything about the world of the rich, so buying a house can be as casual as buying a vegetable?