Get up in the morning.

The rooster crows.

Zhong Yue got up very early today and made an appointment with Zhang Laifu to go up the mountain to pick bacteria.

"A Yue, what are you doing at home all day?"

Zhong Yue put the back basket on his back and said, "Practice calligraphy."

"You really plan to write a book in the valley like your father?"

"Nothing wrong with that."

Zhang Laifu smiled and said, "I thought you had been to college and saw the outside world, so you didn't want to stay in this remote countryside."

Zhong Yue helped Zhang Laifu and pulled him onto a steep mountain road. "The road to the mountain is dangerous, but the hearts of the people outside are even more dangerous."

"Your child is still in good society, and you can't just lock yourself up at home when you look at something that doesn't go well."

"Master, that's not what I mean. Practicing calligraphy at home is something I like to do, not being forced to do."

Zhang Laifu smiled, pulled a handful of thatch, and wiped off the mud on his shoes.

"Go here."

"ah?"

Zhang Laifu smiled and said, "Just come with me."

The two walked in the forest, and Zhang Laifu smiled, "The forest is dense here, so there should be a lot of bacteria. Don't pick it randomly later. It's bad if you poison it to death."

"I understand, I'll pick the ugly one."

"Haha, not all ugly ones are not poisonous." Zhang Laifu pointed to the fungus on the dead tree with a vine. "Look, this gray-headed one is of this color when picking it, and it will turn green when you take it home. Just bring it to pick some oyster mushrooms."

“Oh, OK.”

Zhang Laifu squatted on the ground and asked, "What day did the game you mentioned a few days ago?"

"We will have to go to the city to compete in two days."

"Do you want money?"

"It shouldn't be."

"The fare is also reimbursed?"

"Then there should be no reimbursement." Zhong Yue said with a wry smile.

Zhang Laifu straightened his waist, "Don't that cost money?"

“…”

Zhong Yue was speechless.

"After picking this, go and put in an incense stick on your father."

"good."

Zhang Laifu squatted in the forest and continued to collect bacteria.

It was about two hours before the two came down from the mountain, with mud on their feet. Zhong Yue was about to go home to wash. Zhang Laifu said: "I'll take the mushrooms back and pick them up and wash them first. Fry some mushroom oil at noon and stir-fry some dishes. Come and eat them together."

“Oh, OK.”

Zhong Yue brushed his shoes, changed into clean clothes, lying on the bamboo couch to eat steamed buns, climbing the mountain was a physical job, and he was hungry before the meal was time.

However, when he was bored and browsing Weibo, Zhong Yue almost choked on some hot searches and quickly took a sip of tea.

So exciting?

Master You is on the hot search!

However, it was not because the work had made a huge breakthrough, but because of some other scandal black materials, it was revealed that it became a hot search.

Zhong Yue looked at the photos and shook his head and smiled, "You are so ugly, can you still be a mistress?"

Yes, that's right. Master You is a mistress for others...

Zhong Yue believes that Master You is definitely not attracted by others because of his appearance. Is he really talented?

You Ming's character of artists on the public platform collapsed in an instant.

Whether it is an artist or a celebrity, as a public figure, what we are most worried about is the collapse of our character design.

Zhong Yue clicked on You Ming’s Weibo, and the latest updated Weibo was two hours ago.

Just ten words.

"It's purely fabricated and has been dealt with by the lawyer."

Zhong Yue couldn't help laughing. The video was exposed and he made up. He went to and from a married woman in the middle of the night. Isn't this a mistress? Is it a hotel to exchange art?

This scandal was enough to give Master You a headache for a long time. Zhong Yue laughed it off and was about to help Zhang Laifu. The pace of life in the village was slow, and young people went to work in the county town. Most of the middle-aged and elderly people stayed in the village to work, probably some middle-aged and elderly people. Zhang Laifu sifted the mushrooms several times with a bamboo basket, washed them at the wellhead.

On the chopping board, Zhong Yue chopped the minced meat.

With oyster mushrooms stuffed with pickled vegetables, Zhong Yue wanted to make salivation from the root of his tongue. The delicious taste of mushrooms, the meaty flavor, and the crispness of pickled vegetables made the originally ordinary three ingredients blend together.

Zhang Laifu walked over with a bamboo basket, smoked a cigarette, and asked, "How much did Lao Liu give you?"

"One thousand two."

Zhang Laifu wiped his nose, "This one is stingy, you don't have to cover food or housing, you haven't made much money in this month."

"Just go and have a look."

"Okay, no wonder you didn't go there after a month." Zhang Laifu scooped up a large bowl of mushrooms and prepared them to boil mushroom oil.

Zhong Yue mixed the chopped minced meat into the chopped pickled vegetables and put them in a bowl, "Master, Huang Sanjia came to find me yesterday."

Zhang Laifu walked out again with a basket, "What?"

"He comes to me."

"do what?"

"He said he wanted to exchange experiences in calligraphy and painting with me."

Zhang Laifu looked like he didn't believe it, "Breaking a fool."

"Forget it if you don't believe it."

"Don't interact with such people, it's not good."

Zhong Yue didn't have the idea of ​​"climbing high branches" and smiled and said, "Then I can't turn it out."

Zhang Laifu frowned and sighed: "You can grasp this degree yourself."

The bacteria are poured into oil and make a squeaking sound.

Zhong Yue stuffed the minced meat into the oyster mushrooms and said, "You're the one who takes care of it?"

"Yeah, there's no more rice wine."

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "I understand..."

Zhong Yue was very "sensible" and was about to go buy wine. As soon as he walked out the door, he called.

"Gu Qin?"

"You are great. If I don't come to you, you won't call me to ask?"

Zhong Yue brows frivolously, "Uncle won't let you."

"Then are you so obedient?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yue replied.

"Zhou Qingyu, even the big stars are hooked up. It's amazing, Zhong Yue."

Zhong Yue had already felt the witch's anger, "On ordinary cooperation, don't be angry."

"I'm angry, I'm not angry. I want to see, the calligraphy competition can have a shocking operation without any magical instruments."

Zhong Yue put down his cell phone.

The question is, is she angry?

...

...

Times Gallery in the city.

You Ming was furious in a studio.

"Bastard! Who did the good thing? You guys say!"

"Teacher, it's not us."

You Ming scratched his hair, "Jiang Jing is out of breath, where will there be paparazzi followers? If you didn't say it out loud, who else would it be?"

The two closed disciples looked helpless. You Ming’s private life was chaotic. Do they still need to say this?

Many people in the industry should have heard of it. But they didn't expect that this time, they were caught and their private life was not so strict. They were even more ugly with such a female star...

"Teacher, have you gotten into any enemy?"

"Enemy?" You Ming was also confused by the anger and lost his temper all morning. He stroked his forehead and paced back and forth, "Enemy...Enemy..."

Bang!

You Ming slapped his thigh, "What happened to Zhou Qingyu?"

“It’s possible.”

Regardless of whether it is, throw the blame first.

Because even they were not sure whether this rumor was leaked by them...

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