I was assigned to farm by fans but in my hometown

Chapter 35
No, this is wrong.

Jiang Yuge shook his head. According to his own speculation, Lu Yao should have a girlfriend, and he is having sex with his sweetheart right now.

Such a scene, where can I watch it by myself.

So Jiang Yuge turned to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

As a brother, she has to let go of her fans' thoughts, how can she be greedy for her brother's body?

She sucks!
"What are you doing here?" Lu Yao put away the fried tea and picked up a towel beside him to wipe off his sweat.

Jiang Yuge was paralyzed with the back of the small bench and didn't want to move. He barely opened his eyes: "Are you not firing?"

Lu Yao didn't answer, but instead asked her, "Are you not firing?"

In Jiang Yuge's tone, there were three points of accusation, three points of anger, and four points of grievance: "I won't be fired. I can't beat you again, so why ask for trouble."

After Jiang Yuge finished speaking, he closed his eyes to enjoy his sweat, and suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.

Lu Yao also moved a stool and sat down beside Jiang Yuge.

"Why?" Jiang Yuge continued to use his eccentric skills, "Continue to fry."

It's so powerful, why don't you fry a lot of it?

"No more speculation," Lu Yao said slowly, "It doesn't do me any good if you go bankrupt."

Jiang Yuge glared: "Then why didn't you accept my proposal at first?"

"I'm happy."

Jiang Yuge was already very weak, and he got used to it as he got used to it.

It wasn't long before we got off work in the afternoon. With similar thoughts, both of them steamed in the kitchen, even steamed with high-grade tea incense.

Although they didn't stir-fry tea any more, the rooms here are connected, and the rooms next to them are making tea in full swing, and the temperature hasn't dropped much.

Jiang Yuge's clothes were already soaked, but it didn't matter, the clothes on the outside were not see through at all, only sweat could be seen continuously coming out, and then burrowed into the clothes.

Lu Yao got up, Jiang Yuge felt a gust of wind blowing around him, opened his eyes and looked at Lu Yao: "Why are you going?"

"Aren't you hot?" Lu Yao was born with a hot body, so he couldn't accept staying here all the time.

Of course Jiang Yuge is hot, not too hot, but Miss Jiang paid the bill for the entire audience today. As a person who even earns his idol's money, Jiang Yuge has to stay in the tea room until he goes home in the afternoon.

Oh, even if Lu Yao went out, he would still pay today's money, and he had to find a way to make Lu Yao stay full time.

Jiang Yuge opened his mouth, feeling that his voice was a bit hoarse, his eyes were still foggy, he wiped his eyes, and said provocatively: "You can't do it, how long have you been steaming for?"

Following her movements, a strand of sweaty hair emerged from the brim of the sanitary cap and stuck to her blushing face. The sweat that had just been wiped off came out again, and even the curled eyelashes were covered with beads of sweat.Jiang Yuge opened his mouth slightly, and almost stuck his tongue out to dissipate heat.

Lu Yao looked at her now, and to be honest, it was a bit strange.

Lu Yao cleared his throat: "I told you not to treat me as Qin Huo."

But Lu Yao's current situation is not much better. The white shirt on his body has completely become the emperor's new clothes, and his hair is still in order. There are beads of sweat on the tip of his nose that can slide on the slide, and there is continuous sweat along his chin. The thread slides down the Adam's apple.

If it was in normal times, it would really be a screaming male Bodhisattva scene, but Jiang Yuge can't care about anything now, she just wants to close her eyes and sleep.

"If you bring me tea and water to wipe my sweat, I can continue steaming for a while."

Jiang Yuge didn't even open his eyes for this kind of dream speech: "You should go out."

The only thing that can beat greed is laziness.

In order to avoid affecting the production process of local tea, the program team only put a camera in the room, avoiding the direction of the pot, basically not moving in front of the camera, and nothing can be captured. Jiang Yuge felt that there was something wrong after staying for a while. I was a little bit scared, and passed out from fear that no one would know.

In a daze, countless images of rushing to the street began to attack her in her mind.

"Huh?" Feeling dark in front of his eyes, Jiang Yuge suspected that he was about to pass out. Just as he was about to call for help, he felt another gust of wind around him. He opened his eyes and saw Lu Yao: "Why are you back?"

Sweat had already blurred his eyes, and Jiang Yuge roughly judged from his height that the cotton candy-like thing next to the pillar poked with a white flour bag was Lu Yao.

"Going to change clothes, isn't this risking your life to accompany a gentleman?" Lu Yao said.

In fact, Lu Yao seriously doubts that no one is watching. If this stingy guy can faint here, he will not only be killed by the society, but also get a headline.

Jiang Yuge became proud: "Frugality is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation."

Lu Yao didn't argue with her, and it would do no one any good for her to become angry.

Jiang Yuge also stopped, let's enjoy the steaming with peace of mind.

When it was time to leave, Jiang Yuge got up and faced the upcoming program group and his own bill.

Lu Yao calmly walked to the place where the tea was placed, grabbed two handfuls of tea and took them to Jiang Yuge's side. After checking that they were about the same, he walked away as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Yuge's mind was not clear just now, and he opened his mouth to ask him.

Lu Yao quickly covered her mouth with his hands, and took off the microphone on her neckline and his own.

Jiang Yuge was stunned, grabbing Lu Yao's arm with both hands, as soon as he let go, he asked, "What conspiracy do you have?"

Jiang Yuge didn't believe that a person like him who bases his happiness on the pain of his fans would be so kind.

"Fan benefits." Lu Yao smiled, "Four points."

Jiang Yuge didn't believe a word of the first half of the sentence, but the second half was possible.

After all, comparing one's heart to one's heart, Jiang Yuge would not see the program group benefiting more than making Lu Yao unhappy.

As the beneficiary, Jiang Yuge honestly put on the microphone, pretended nothing happened and waited for the program team to check.

The people from the program team came soon, bringing the grandma and Song Youmiao from yesterday.

Grandma smiled and went forward to inspect the fruits of their labor.

Lu Yao's eyes were very reliable. The difference in the amount of tea leaves that the two roasted was within one tael, which was considered to be in line with the standard of the same number of program groups.

Grandma announced the result, but the program team soon discovered something was wrong.

"Aren't you always lagging behind? You didn't fire this afternoon, so how come you have so many?" The director questioned Jiang Yuge soulfully.

Jiang Yuge raised his head and puffed his chest back to the program group confidently: "Why do you say that I didn't get fired this afternoon? Are you not allowed to work hard secretly and amaze everyone?"

"The camera didn't catch you frying tea."

"The camera didn't catch that I didn't make tea."

The director had nothing to say, and chose to find a breakthrough from Lu Yao.

Jiang Yuge looked at him eagerly, and even gave her the tea, so it's better to help others to the end.

(End of this chapter)