Chapter 50
All in all, today Ye Fei was very dissatisfied with Ma Cuihua's yelling at him.
"How can you be like this? Since you want me to pretend to be your boyfriend, you should at least tell me in advance, right? Look at the situation at that time. If it wasn't for my smartness, I would have cheated in the beginning."
Ma Cuihua drove the car and said with a smile: "Isn't it true that you don't wear clothes? I'm still very optimistic about you."
"Go ahead, don't look for me for this kind of thing in the future, and, I'm not talking about you, you can talk about how good the condition of the guy named He Peng is, he is young and promising, and he is handsome. What is not worthy of you, why don't you agree? If it were me, I guess I would take the initiative to chase after it. "
"Well, you don't know this person, didn't he say that? We almost grew up together. For such a person, it is more friendship than love. You children don't understand."
"What about my child's family? Let me tell you, Ma Cuihua, that your name must be changed in the future, do you know? If I were a child, you would find me alone, and you would not be able to be both a wife and a mother in the future? Besides, look, where am I young? It’s all normal, okay?”
"Hooligans, disgusting, I can't see it. You are alone in the room, and you actually started the anchor business, but I was puzzled. What kind of anchor do you do? Singing? With your voice, Talking about the computer can scare the blue screen, dancing? Do you know how to tell jokes, tell jokes, or even live novels? Listen to my old lady’s persuasion, you are not suitable for the anchor business, so let me treat you I understand, if you continue on the road of being an anchor, you probably won’t be famous until the end of the world, so it’s up to you.”
Ye Fei vomited blood angrily, gave Ma Cuihua a sideways glance, and said: "I said, can you encourage me at least, you should know that I helped you a lot just now, okay? Can’t be famous until the end of the world? The anchor industry can be said to be diverse, and there are all kinds of industries. I can’t sing, dance, tell jokes, and jokes, so I can’t be an anchor? Tell you, it’s you People who don’t know me well, and people who know me say that my not being an anchor is the biggest loss in this industry for thousands of years.”
"Shaopo, it's not been three years since this industry started."
"I'm just making an analogy."
The two bickered and returned to their residence.
Ma Cuihua parked the car and said, "Do you want me to take you there?"
Ye Fei waved his hand: "No, I don't have many things. I think a suitcase can handle it. Besides, those things are all broken. Don't you have ready-made ones? I won't bring them if I can. Keep some memories."
"To commemorate your size, to commemorate the broken things you've seen leaving dirty?"
"Isn't that different? If I stay the same as others, will you still remember me? Come on, I won't tell you, I'll go and pack my things first."
Ye Fei returned to his room, looked at the small room where he lived for nearly a year, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, after all, this room had witnessed too much of his hard life, and now he suddenly wanted to leave, saying that there was no one A little bit of nostalgia is fake.
But when Ye Fei thought of the huge house in Ma Cuihua Yijing Garden, the little sorrow of this guy disappeared without a trace in an instant. He packed his things in twos and twos, and went out with his suitcase.
Just as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ma Cuihua standing outside the door, and Ye Fei was startled.
"Hey, sister Ma, I said you are getting more and more low-key now. You used to knock on the door, but then you knocked on the door. Now it doesn't make any noise. Why are you standing here? Anyway, you Come in and help me tidy up, can you?"
"I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty."
"...Look at what you said. Although my things are a little broken, they are all clean. I won't tell you anymore. I have to live there.
Well, if you miss me, come and have a look at this room, it smells like me. "
"Go away, there is a smell of sweat and feet, who cares."
Ye Fei smiled, waved to Ma Cuihua, and left with his belongings.
After Ye Fei left, Ma Cuihua came to Ye Fei's room, looked here, touched there, and finally sat by Ye Fei's previous bed, muttering: "Are you leaving?"
Room 905, 9th Floor, Building C, Yijing Garden.
Ye Fei put his luggage by the door, jumped up and down in the room, and said excitedly: "I finally live in a big house!"
After being happy for a long time, Ye Fei calmed down, and asked in his mind: "System, now I have changed to a bigger house, and the kitchen is also bigger. Didn't you say before that there are many things to be prepared for me? Now what? Sample?"
The voice of the beauty broadcasting system came from the mind: "The system has remodeled the kitchen for the host, and now the host can get familiar with it first."
Ye Fei was not very surprised when he heard it, because he had the experience of assigning computers to himself by the system before, and everything was done silently.
Opening the door, walking through a short corridor, and finally pulling open the glass door, Ye Fei was dumbfounded when he saw the situation in the kitchen.
"Fuck, is this still a kitchen? System, are you sure this is a kitchen remodeled for me, not an art palace?" After a long time, Ye Fei sighed.
The beauty broadcasting system said: "This is the kitchen."
"But the things here...are too artistic? Look at this bowl. Although it is very clean, the pattern on it seems to have a kind of historical precipitation, giving people a heavy feeling, like an antique. .”
"The bowl held by the host has a history of 500 years. The blue and white porcelain produced by the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty is a court item." The system introduced it unhurriedly.
It's good that Ye Fei didn't listen to this sentence, but when he heard this sentence, the bastard's hands trembled, and the blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"What? A palace item produced by the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty? Is this Nima really a cultural relic?"
"That's right."
"What do you mean by counting? This is five hundred years old, how can it be counted? This is definitely a cultural relic, and it is the best among cultural relics. System, you won't let me eat with this bowl, will you?"
"Beat the eggs and stir the batter."
Ye Fei: "..."
Wo really wants to die, a blue and white porcelain from the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty, you fucking let me use it to beat eggs and stir batter? Do you know that if I do this, if the antiquities lovers find out, they will kill me?
"What about these chopsticks?"
"It is made of Burmese ivory, and one piece of ivory is used to polish a chopstick."
Ye Fei: "..."
The guy's legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. He quickly supported the wall beside him. He felt that if he didn't support the wall, he would definitely fall badly.
This is really going to heaven, how did this system work, chopsticks, these are the chopsticks used to pick up vegetables, you actually made them out of ivory? Do you want to be so proud?
"Where is this faucet? It doesn't look like an ordinary thing to me."
"The frontier Hetian jade is specially made, which can remove the impurities and special taste in the water, so that the water can reach the best state."
"Where's the cabinet?"
"It is made of South Sea pear flower wood, which allows the host to store things. It has been specially modified inside, and it has the function of preserving freshness and quality."
"refrigerator?"
"The ingredients provided by the system cannot be stored in the refrigerator, as it will destroy the natural nature of the ingredients."
"What kind of porcelain are these colorful plates?"
"Five-colored blue flowers, bean green glazed blue flowers, yellow ground blue flowers, blue ground blue flowers..."
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With more and more introductions to the system, Ye Fei was completely stunned. Although the system told him that there are some things to provide for him, he really didn't expect that the tools provided by this guy would be like this , This shit is the kitchen, this is simply a treasure house, okay?
I just want a beautiful kitchen, do you want to make it like this 6 for me!
For this 666 kitchen, I have to ask for some recommendation tickets, brothers and sisters.