Chapter 1524: Chapter 1399: Pig Brain
Yang Zhengxi didn’t like celebrities, and Qiaoqiao didn’t think there was anything wrong with that. Because he himself was still naive about celebrities!
So he just went "oh," and then added, "A celebrity booked Brother Lun Chuan’s guesthouse, Auntie Lu will give guests milk tea... It’s milk or goat’s milk from our family! Super tasty!"
"I initially wanted to take you to try it."
As soon as he said this, Yang Zhengxi was already pressing hard on his shoulder: "Qiaoqiao, to be honest with you, the milk tea isn’t important at all, I mainly want to see the celebrity!"
He had already heard from Qiaoqiao that there was a guesthouse in the village, and he even knew that Qiaoqiao’s cousin hadn’t booked a room yet. Xiaoyang wasn’t reluctant to spend the money, he just understood the great theory of "being the first to know" — if he booked the guesthouse, could he enjoy such a nice dinner in the middle of the night?
Hehe!
Contemporary high school students have their own little tricks!
Qiaoqiao was already used to many people contradicting themselves in their speech, so he didn’t find it strange at all. He just nodded and said, "Alright, I’ve heard they’re arriving tomorrow afternoon, I’ll ask Auntie Lu to make so extra."
Yang Zhengxi, thrilled, pushed open the door: "Good brother! I knew you understood !"
Qiaoqiao was a bit bewildered: "I don’t understand? I didn’t even know you didn’t like milk tea, or else I’d have taken you to drink it when Aunt makes it tomorrow morning."
Yang Zhengxi: ...?
"There’s milk tea in the morning too?" Wasn’t the logic in Qiaoqiao’s words that the milk tea ca after the celebrity? Did he get it wrong?
"Of course!" Qiaoqiao nodded: "Milk tea is best when freshly made. So whenever the custor says they want it, Auntie Lu will make it at that ti."
Anyway, there are only two guests in total right now, so it’s really quite leisurely, and Lun Jing doesn’t find it troubleso at all.
Also, she’s on a diet! Milk doesn’t have many calories, and tea leaves have none at all. When combined, she always tastes a small half-cup every ti she makes it, is there a problem with that?
If she could, she’d be willing to make it five or six tis a day.
The cost is that after dieting all this ti, she hasn’t lost a pound (??_??).
Yang Zhengxi: ...You should’ve told
earlier! Ugh! That’s why you can’t skip the college entrance exam, he can’t even do reading comprehension right!
But it’s okay, just arrived, can’t ask for too much, go again tomorrow!
He originally wanted to show off his alloy model to Qiaoqiao, but seeing the other already yawning with sleepiness, he couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty—he forgot Qiaoqiao is an early bird in the village, unlike them city night owls!
In any case, he needed to quickly freshen up and get to sleep! Missing out on the salted duck eggs in the morning would be a cri!
The small bedroom was well-equipped, and Yang Zhengxi, unlike Lun Chuan, wasn’t forced into pretension. After a simple wash-up, he dove into the quilt.
Before bed, he’s accustod to playing a couple of gas, but for so reason, in this quiet countryside, listening to the chirps of insects, occasional birdsong, and the rustling sounds coming from the back hill, he quickly felt deeply sleepy.
Within two minutes, even before the ga finished loading, he fell asleep, oblivious to everything.
...
Upon waking the next day, Yang Zhengxi felt full of energy, as if he could go down and run two 800 ters! Then he rembered:
How did he fall asleep yesterday?
But it wasn’t important, he picked up his phone to check the ti, fearing he had missed the salted duck eggs. One look and he was stunned:
Six-thirty!
Getting up at 6:30 wasn’t rare for him, but being so clear-headed at 6:30 was indeed unusual! The quilt was freshly stuffed with cotton, making it fluffy and comfortable, and after wriggling around in the bed a bit, he soon heard others also getting up one after the other.
Nowadays, Qiaoqiao had reading and recitation tasks in the morning, so he didn’t follow Seventh Uncle in making breakfast. But Xin Jun was careful not to discourage his interest in studies, so the tasks weren’t heavy.
Originally, he planned to finish reciting early and go downstairs to et his new friend, but upon opening the door, he saw Yang Zhengxi squatting at the entrance with a grin: "Qiaoqiao, that line you recited just now was wrong: ’The brilliance of six dragons returning the sun...’
Qiaoqiao let out an "ah," then exclaid joyfully, "You can recite it too!"
What a joke!
Yang Zhengxi proudly akimbo:
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