Chapter 1105 1105. Big Mac
Professor Song really didn’t mean to stab them.
In his opinion, the end point of writing a book is basically to make a TV movie.
But seeing Qin Yun and the two hesitating, he also sensed that something might be wrong. Looking at the two big sweet potatoes that stood out from the crowd, he tactfully made up for it:
“Um...you just said that you wrote back to the 1970s and 1980s? In the 1970s and 1980s, eating roasted sweet potatoes in rural areas should be very relevant now!”
What's more, he coughed dryly: "In the period novels I write, the male protagonist usually takes advantage of the opportunity to make money... and start a career..."
Occasionally there is a poor male protagonist, and he will definitely take off and earn the first pot of gold in the first three golden chapters. As for roasting sweet potatoes, there is no such meticulousness at all.
The room fell into silence.
Professor Song looked at them and then at Lu Chuan. Seeing this handsome young man smiling at him, Song Tan also raised the corners of his lips...
Alright!
He didn't say anything. He just turned over the small sweet potatoes of even size on the edge of the stove: "This way they will bake more evenly and cook faster."
He felt that what he was implying was very obvious, but Qin Yun and He Kuai would only nod their heads: "Yes, yes, it gets cooked quickly."
At the same time, he turned over all the sweet potatoes on the stove, including their two Big Macs.
Professor Song:…
“Pfft!” Song Tan couldn’t hold it back and burst out laughing.
Qin Yun and He Gu were not sure what was going on. He was staring at her and was about to ask questions when he suddenly heard a cell phone ring.
When he opened it, he saw that it was the [Pig Killing Feast Team] group chat he just joined today, and someone liked him.
【@青云, the author is great! It turns out that you are the author I have been following for a long time! If you hadn’t posted it on Weibo, I wouldn’t have recognized it! 】
@小何 drove the train, ah ah, it turned out to be you. Besides! Your new book…]
Qin Yun and He Gu stared at the chat in the group in confusion, and then reacted instantly - Weibo! They posted a video on Weibo!
At this moment, I hurriedly logged in and saw that the comments and private messages under my Weibo account with tens of thousands of fans had been occupied by [hahaha].
【To tell the truth, I have been reading @青云@対苑奇's books for so many years, and this is the first time I know that they are so brave and not afraid of embarrassment at all】
【Okay, okay! As expected of the author, he really has the character of a protagonist—as long as he is thick-skinned, he is not afraid of embarrassment at all]
【Goose goose goose goose but it's really funny, hahaha! Playing the duck's **** and being chased by the goose hahaha]
【Poof! Did you leave a comment before you finished reading? The title sponsor this time is clearly a sheep dung lump who has not yet appeared! 】
【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha how can it be so funny hahahahaha】
【Is this a family farm? It looks interesting. Where is it? 】
【It’s just Chinese New Year and I don’t know where to go, so hurry, hurry, hurry! Isn’t it fun to have some peace of mind! 】
【Laughing to death! You really can’t blame the goose for this wave! Who has nothing to do to flick the duck's butt? 】
As we all know, it is not that easy for male video authors to increase their fans, but since these two Weibo posts were posted, the fans of Qin Yun and He Kuang have skyrocketed...
After a while, Lu Chuan also sent a screenshot.
【City entertainment list, No. 10—two writers lost to two geese】still continuing to rise
The two gasped, and then stared at Lu Chuan, who was looking at his phone with a smile: "You are still not a human being! You are still smiling when we are embarrassed... Do you believe it or not, I will take a photo of you and send it to you!"
"Send it." Lu Chuan said calmly: "Sending it won't stop your ranking from rising." Although he doesn't like exposure, for the two people in front of him, it's better not to show any weakness. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be caught in the future?
So he continued:
Although Lu Chuan doesn't think his face is that great, to be honest, he has had many conveniences because of this face.
“It’s your choice to lose face. You can’t stop making money if you don’t want to.”
Qin Yun/What's more:...this **** man! He actually had a hold on their lifeblood!
Damn it, it’s all their fault that they’re not rich enough!
As they stared at Weibo anxiously, a sweet aroma gradually filled the room, and the skin of the sweet potatoes began to exude slight honey stains.
The surface next to the stove was opened, revealing some black marks.
Even though it was Qin Yun who was sweating profusely due to being tortured by Weibo, he sniffed unconsciously at this moment, and then he turned over the two big sweet potatoes with great expectation, and at the same time hesitantly said:
“Can you eat it?”
Song Sancheng followed the aroma into the house. He first picked up the small sweet potatoes on the edge and put them in the basin. He said, "It's edible! These small sweet potatoes are so ripe! If they soften when you press them like this, they must be ripe."
As he spoke, the ruthless iron hand quickly picked out a circle of small sweet potatoes, and quickly entered the living room again - Oops! I wish these old men in the Party Secretary’s family really interesting speeches!
Love to listen!
Here, Song Tan also picked a sweet potato and gave it to Lu Chuan: "Eat this, this one looks the most standard!"
Think about it and put it on the plate aside: "Forget it, just wait for a while, don't burn it."
Lu Chuan silently retracted his hand.
When Qin Yun saw this, he clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Chuan'er, look at you, you're afraid of getting burned even if you eat a sweet potato... How come you don't have any masculinity in you!"
At the same time, he stretched out his fingers and poked two big sweet potatoes - hey, they sank and became soft.
It’s cooked!
The two of them were overjoyed, and the pig-killing feast they missed at noon suddenly came back to them in another way.
They endured the scalding and picked up the big sweet potatoes. They moved their hands back and forth, peeling them "hissingly" while enduring the scalding temperature, while smelling the aroma intoxicatedly...
It smells so good!
Sweet potatoes must be super delicious!
It’s no wonder that they quickly picked the biggest one with their quick eyes and hands!
Lu Chuan kept looking at them with a smile. He was not angry at their words at all. Instead, he was tolerant.
In Song Tan's words, Chun Chun is the tolerant look he looks at his stupid son.
The next moment, Qin Yun and the two of them brightened up after eating the sweet potatoes baked by themselves:
So soft! So sweet! So delicious!
Look at Lu Chuan again, okay, so what if he has a nice face, is tall, handsome, and can make money? Now when we eat sweet potatoes, can’t we only eat the small ones that Song Tan picked?
The two of them opened their big mouths and ate like crazy until they said "Hey":
“Why are the sweet potatoes not ripe inside?”
Song Tanzheng took off all the sweet potatoes from the stove and distributed them to Lu Jing, Du Mei, Teacher Tang and others. Hearing this, he said casually:
“Isn’t it normal for large sweet potatoes not to be fully roasted? In my family, these are cut into pieces and steamed or cooked into sweet potato porridge.”
Lu Chuan was peeling the sweet potatoes slowly and looked at them with the same smile:
“No way? Is there anyone who doesn’t even know this?”
Update 2, good night!
The return trip tomorrow will take more than four hours of driving, so the update may be late.