Chapter 125: Chapter 125: Alaska
The word ’again’ is full of spirit.
The Film Emperor stubbornly said, "I just wanted to help, and accidentally slipped my hand."
Gu Wangchao coldly said, "And then you dropped the egg."
The Film Emperor had nowhere to retreat, so he could only stick closely to the wall.
Tuanzi ran into the kitchen and saw the ’tragically dead’ egg on the ground, then ran out and pointed with her little paw.
"Brother Pei Hai should clean up the mess."
Gu Wangchao: "No need, he just broke the broom into pieces and has to fix it."
Tuanzi: (○o○)
Gu Wangchao really didn’t want to bring up these matters, looked down, and found his sister holding green onion, ginger, and garlic, "Who gave them?"
"Oh oh, Mr. Wu and the others gave them."
Tuanzi and Lin Ci sent them fish, and several households then gave her vegetables from their gardens, that were not in Tuanzi’s vegetable garden.
"Mr. Su said that if we want to plant flowers, we can go to their home to get some."
Gu Wangchao touched her head, "Miaomiao did very well."
Tuanzi pursed her lips and smiled, "It’s okay, Miaomiao can do even better."
Gu Wangchao: "Compared to some people, you are already very excellent."
Tuanzi couldn’t help but laugh uproariously with her hands on her hips.
Disdainful Gu Peihai: "..."
It’s almost time for lunch, Gu Wangchao skillfully washed rice and made it, then started handling fish.
At first, many viewers doubted his cooking skills were just talk from the Film Emperor, but seeing him calmly scale and gut the fish, they believed the Film Emperor’s words.
[Looks like he often cooks]
[Handsome, can sing, and can cook, this man is annoyingly excellent]
[I think, even if he’s not as accomplished as his brother, he’s still very excellent]
[But it seems like no one really mentions him]
[You guys should listen to his songs, they’re really good, he writes both the lyrics and music himself, the sound is ethereal, in general, every time I listen to his songs, I feel like I’m standing in nature, maybe there’s a glacier in front, maybe snow-covered mountains, maybe a grassland, maybe a lake]
This cousin is extremely capable and makes the most of his time, doesn’t need Tuanzi’s help.
She simply went to prepare food for the chicks and ducklings.
At first, Gu Peihai was also in the yard, but after a while, Tuanzi noticed he went inside.
[Miaomiao: Is the big cousin crying?]
[Ancient Martial System: Don’t slander him, he’s just feeling down, thinking he can’t do anything well]
Tuanzi puffed her cheeks and thought for a moment, then quietly stood up and approached the kitchen, sure enough, she found Gu Peihai.
Gu Wangchao was busy and didn’t mind the extra person in the kitchen.
But Gu Peihai cared, looking left and right, unable to sit still, and indeed couldn’t help.
Tuanzi couldn’t help but cover her little mouth.
[Miaomiao: He looks like a big dog seeking the master’s attention, doesn’t he?]
[Ancient Martial System: Then you’re the little dog]
[Miaomiao: Huh?]
Gu Peihai made various noises, successfully attracting his brother’s attention.
"Something up?" Cold eyes scanned over.
The Film Emperor shook his head, "You focus on your work, I’m just taking a look."
Gu Wangchao withdrew his gaze and continued making sweet and sour fish.
After a while, a rustling noise echoed by his ear again.
Turning to look, he found his brother picking up the washed peas to inspect them.
Peas, carrots, and a bit of rice, were rewards Gu Peihai got from doing farm work.
This brother usually wasn’t particular and was even less so here, pants rolled up unevenly, covered in mud.
Though clumsy-handed, he was genuinely helping out of goodwill before; despite not being good at farm work, he got blisters and seriously brought back food.
The young singer dropped his gaze, eyelashes fluttered lightly.
He wasn’t a straightforward person.
Perhaps because his sister was so young, he could naturally and openly speak words of praise. Certain things are impossible to say in front of others his age.
"Thank you for your hard work today."
A very light sentence.
Gu Peihai caught it, immediately turned around, "Chao, what did you just say?"
"If you didn’t hear it, just forget about it."
Gu Wangchao turned back and picked up the spatula to flip the fish.
The Film Emperor leaned over, "I really didn’t hear, can you say it again?"
Gu Wangchao pursed his lips, ignoring him.
Tuanzi peeked from the door frame.
[Miaomiao: Little Gu Gu, do you know the types of dogs?]
The system directly played various dog pictures in her mind, introducing their personalities.
To quickly help the host integrate into the modern world, the system always took the chance to explain some common knowledge.
Tuanzi studied seriously, quickly drawing a conclusion.
[Miaomiao: You see, now doesn’t it look like an Alaskan cuddling a silver fox dog?]
[Ancient Martial System: ...]
The system didn’t really want to respond to the host but couldn’t help but compare according to the host’s guess.
Handsome Gu Peihai sometimes clumsy, silly when facing siblings, indeed like a striking Alaskan.
Gu Wangchao with a cool temperament, slimmer build, just like a high-cold silver fox dog.
[Ancient Martial System: ...]
[Miaomiao: Little Gu Gu, are you making strange noises?]
[Ancient Martial System: No]
The Alaskan... no, face-thickened Gu Peihai asked insistently, only to get a shove from his brother.
Viewers watched the drama unfold in various ways.
At this moment, a faint voice passed from the doorway.
"Aren’t you going to care about the poor sweet and sour fish?"
Gu Wangchao was startled, quickly returning to the stove.
Tuanzi took the opportunity to sneak in and drag Gu Peihai away.
"Don’t disrupt Brother Wangchao while he’s cooking, learn from Miaomiao, be a good child who doesn’t add trouble!"
At that moment, Gu Peihai’s expression was quite brilliant, and viewers mercilessly mocked him.
Once dragged away, avoiding the camera, Tuanzi quickly relayed Su Hanjiang’s words.
"Also, Lin Ci sister said she would persuade Mrs. Yun, she really hopes they can leave that scoundrel."
Gu Peihai: "Did you tell everything I said, and what Mr. Su said, to Lin Ci?"
"No, Mr. Su said you can tell her, but not let Lin Ci sister know too much, afraid she might let it slip."
At House Number 5, they were also making fish.
Yun Xiuxiu could only make simple dishes, never killed a fish.
She sought help from Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan awkwardly said, "Auntie, I don’t know how to cook. Plus, we have vegetables to eat, no need for fish, doesn’t killing fish on camera seem inappropriate?"
Yun Xiuxiu: "..."
Lin Ci forged ahead, "I want to eat fish, we did a lot of farm work, need to replenish nutrients."
The usually timid cousin began to rebel, this seemingly indicated something, Wei Chuan felt uneasy and displeased.
"The problem now is, no one knows how to kill fish. Little Ci, don’t make unreasonable demands, it’s hard for adults."
This comment, Yun Xiuxiu didn’t take well.
She’s constrained by certain things, dared not oppose her husband, doesn’t mean a youngster can step over her.
"Mom will try once. Wei Chuan, if you’re free, go rest, you’ve worked hard today."
The tone was cold, with a touch of sarcasm.
[Seems like he didn’t do anything today, why rest]
[His mouth is tired, needs rest]
[Indeed, big mouth blabbering, bossing around, never lifting a finger]