Soon, Huo Yu came back from the bar in front with a bottle of gin. She closed the door and sat in front of Song Wenbin and asked, "Where's Sutina?"
"Searching."
Song Wenbin said gloomily.
Because it suddenly occurred to him that he would not be able to drive if he drank.
If he couldn't drive, wouldn't he have to stay at Huo Yu's house again tonight? Although he had already stayed there once, he felt that he was inexplicably skilled at living in Longchang, which was not good.
Huo Yu opened the gin, but when he looked down, he saw vinegar-stewed potato shreds and tomato scrambled eggs on the table, and was stunned. Asked, "Did you do this?"
"Yeah, try it."
Song Wenbin said.
Huo Yu immediately picked up the kuaizi and took a bite of the vinegar-stewed potato shreds.
His face changed slightly.
"How is it?" Song Wenbin asked with a smile.
"It's just so-so, not as delicious as the one I made."
Huo Yu said coldly.
"Really?" Song Wenbin teased, "I never bought pre-made dishes when I rented a house."
Huo Yu gritted his teeth, hit Song Wenbin, and said, "Who told you to use my kitchen to cook on your own?"
"Just this time, you think." Song Wenbin said. Pour the gin into the tonic water and ask Huo Yu, do you want some?
"You are going to die. My aunt will have a bleeding episode if she drinks." Huo Yu said.
At this time, Sutina ran downstairs and came to Song Wenbin with a small gadget in her hand: "Look what I found?"
Song Wenbin looked up and stopped. In her hand, she held a mini statue of the reincarnated Living Buddha of Jesus, with circles drawn on the statue's face with a black marker. He even got a cross on his forehead.
Song Wenbin's expression changed and he looked at Huo Yu angrily.
Huo Yu laughed and said, "You found my second creation before I could even put it in the display cabinet."
"Second creation of your uncle."
Song Wenbin said angrily: "Can you not bring back any messy things next time you travel?"
Huo Yu took the small statue and put it back in the display case, and said with satisfaction: "You have nothing to do with it."
The three of them sat down for dinner. Huo Yu brought the tableware to Sutina. Sutina took a mouthful of preserved egg tofu with a spoon, and her eyes lit up after taking a bite.
"It's delicious!! Huo Yu, did you make this?"
"I..."
"Otherwise." Song Wenbin said, "Huo Yu must have done it."
“It tastes just like the one in the restaurant! The taste is perfectly adjusted!”
After eating two tablespoons in a row, she went to eat Chashugu again, only eating a quick spoonful, and then immediately changed to tomato scrambled eggs.
After eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes, her eyes lit up again and she said, "The scrambled eggs are also delicious!"
"Gege."
Huo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Yeah, try the fish tofu again."
Sutina took a bite of the fish tofu and nodded perfunctorily: "It's not bad!"
Then she dug out a few spoonfuls of preserved egg tofu and ate it, squinting her eyes happily. “But I still like preserved egg tofu~”
"Come, try the potato shreds made by Chef Huo."
Song Wenbin said with a smile while holding tonic water.
Sutina took a taste and immediately screamed: "Huo Yu, you are so good at cooking. Why are you so good at everything?"
Song Wenbin laughed silently and quietly stuck out his tongue at Huo Yu.
Huo Yu stepped on Song Wenbin's instep under the coffee table and crushed it hard.
On the table, she took away the tonic water with a cold expression and poured a full glass of gin for Song Wenbin. "Don't you love drinking? You are not allowed to leave until you finish drinking it today."
"I don't have anywhere to stay after drinking. I have to drive back later." Song Wenbin said rationally.
"Are you going to drink?"
Huo Yu secretly exerted his strength.
Song Wenbin felt pain in his feet and quickly retracted his feet.
"Drink, can't I just drink?"
Although Sutina said that fish tofu was not bad, at the end of the meal, she only ate preserved egg tofu and two stir-fried vegetables. She almost finished the plate of cold preserved egg and tofu by herself. In fact, although Huo Yu said that his cooking skills were better than Song Wenbin's, he honestly kept pushing his tachyon into the vinegar-stewed potato shreds.
After eating, Huo Yu took Sutina upstairs to see her room.
It turned out that she had prepared a new container house during the day, specially reserved for Sutina to live in. The room was decorated very warmly, and Sutina rolled around happily on the bed, asking to play poker together.
Huo Yu brought poker, and the three of them played to learn how to run fast, and then fought with landlords. Song Wenbin finished the remaining gin mixed with tonic water in the evening, and it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.
Song Wenbin couldn't bear the sleepiness and asked Huo Yu to find him a place to sleep.
Huo Yu got up and went to the warehouse outside the house, and found him an iron frame bed. Then he took Song Wenbin, who was numb from the cold, to the room full of ghost paintings in Mo Qing's studio next door, and laid out an iron frame bed for him. I brought two quilts to the bed.
Song Wenbin looked at his humble bed and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he thought of Sutina's warm container house.
"I can't sleep well every time I come to your house." Song Wenbin muttered.
"Bitch! So cheap!"
Huo Yu stood at the door of the toilet and said bossily, "If you had said so earlier, I would have asked the master to give me an extra room for you. I couldn't say it at the time, and now you have to stay overnight. If you don't sleep in the warehouse, who will sleep in the warehouse!"
"Okay, okay!"
Song Wenbin raised his hands and surrendered, "I'll sleep in the warehouse. I'll sleep in the warehouse. Don't talk to me."
Huo Yu cursed and kicked off his slippers.
Song Wenbin was taking off his clothes to go to bed and had just finished taking off his clothes.
Huo Yu opened the door again and came in. Song Wenbin was startled and huddled under the quilt.
But she just came in with an electric heater and plugged it in for Song Wenbin.
Then he left without saying a word with a cold face.
Looking at Huo Yu's back, Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief.
...
The next morning, Song Wenbin was fascinated by the lake and heard the sound of cracking melon seeds. He opened his eyes and found a person sitting next to the bed.
She was wearing a long loose sweater, bell-bottom pants, and a hat on her head. She was eating melon seeds with her back to him. Through the dull yellow hair falling from the hat, Song Wenbin recognized that it was Qin Moqing, the owner of Moqing Tattoo Studio. .
After the last fright, Song Wenbin was somewhat mentally prepared for this situation, so he just coughed.
"Ahem..."
Qin Moqing looked back and smiled sweetly, "Are you addicted to sleeping in my studio?"
Song Wenbin was a little embarrassed and said: "I...I'll stay temporarily. Do you want to use the house? I'll leave right now."
"You sleep in your room. It's the Dan season recently and I'm not busy. It's just that it's cold so I came here to warm up. The air conditioner outside isn't warm yet, so it's a bit cold." Qin Moqing said.
Song Wenbin thought that there would be ghosts if he could still sleep.
He wanted Qin Moqing to leave because he needed to get dressed, but he didn't know how to say it. After all, this was someone else's house.
At this moment, the sound of laughing and joking came from the next door. It was Huo Yu and Su Tina brushing their teeth. Su Tina wore a nightcap and opened the bathroom door to the warehouse, only to see Qin Moqing sitting beside Song Wenbin's bed, eating melon seeds.
The smile disappeared from his face.
"Ah this..."
Song Wenbin was also embarrassed.
I didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Who are you..."
Sutina asked softly.
"I'm his girlfriend." Qin Moqing pointed at Song Wenbin and said.
Song Wenbin's eyes suddenly enlarged. He sat up in shock as he was dying of illness, and the quilt fell off his body.
The toothbrush in Sutina's mouth fell off. She pointed at Song Wenbin and exclaimed: "You... you... you... you are not... misogynistic..." She couldn't say anything in a bad way. .
"Okay." Huo Yu impatiently turned around and said, "Isn't your habit of speaking without restraint boring enough? Why don't you find someone else before you break up?"
"Hahahaha~"
Qin Moqing laughed, "I'm just kidding, it's so cute to see her poking her head around. I'm just teasing her. Hey, are you another colleague of Huo Yu?"
Sutina narrowed her eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth, and bent over expressionlessly to pick up the toothbrush.
Qin Moqing stood up with a smile, threw the clothes that Song Wenbin had taken off to the end of the bed to Song Wenbin, and said with a smile: "If you stop hating women, maybe I will add you to the list of candidates for my next boyfriend. What do you think? Do you want to consider it?" Down."
Song Wenbin looked at her and said expressionlessly: "No spare tire, no licking, no marriage, no love, no running away."
"Have some backbone."
Qin Moqing smiled and left.
Su Tina looked at Qin Moqing's back in shock, then rushed back to the toilet and asked, "Then...who is that??"
"My friend, go rinse your mouth and don't spray it randomly."
Sutina stared, rinsed her mouth, and whispered, "Does your friend treat everyone like this?"
Huo Yu said casually: "She's just like that, she's used to speaking without restraint."
After Su Tina washed her face, she rushed to where Song Wenbin was sleeping and said, "It's not good to sleep here. It's very gloomy. You'd better sleep upstairs today and let Huo Yu add another container for you."
Song Wenbin was folding the bed, thinking that he would sell his car and buy a house today, and it would be fine to live in Huo Yu's house every day.
Although he decided to sell his car and buy a house today, Song Wenbin felt something was wrong while eating breakfast. The temperature actually dropped faster than he thought.
After breakfast, Song Wenbin couldn't bear the cold anymore. He wrapped Huo Yu's blanket and curled up his legs on the carpet in the living room, shivering. Huo Yu looked at his maggot-like appearance and was very speechless, and asked loudly: "Is it that cold?"
"I...I'm afraid of the cold..."
Song Wenbin said.
He is indeed afraid of the cold. When he used to do outdoor live broadcasts, he basically only did them in spring, summer and autumn. When winter came, he decided to switch to indoor live broadcasts. In high school, he was often scolded by his parents and teachers because he was afraid of the cold and couldn't get up in the morning. Many people even accused Song Wenbin of being lazy or weak-willed because he was afraid of the cold. But Song Wenbin is indeed afraid of cold. He can tolerate factors other than cold, such as pain, suffering, tiredness, and heat. However, cold is like Achilles' heel and is unbearable for him.
Huo Yu had no choice but to turn on the air conditioner for Song Wenbin, and Song Wenbin felt better.
After breakfast, Sutina and Huo Yu took PS5 and played Naruto Ultimate Storm on TV.
Song Wenbin also wanted to play, but he didn't even want to move his fingers.
It was still just winter. If he waited until the twelfth lunar month of winter, he would be almost completely incapacitated and could only lie in the eternal quilt and wait for spring to bloom.
Due to the cold weather, Song Wenbin even missed the filming tasks of the program crew.
Whether it is Africa or the Caribbean, they are all warm tropical areas. If he can go to the tropics on his next mission, he will regain his vitality.
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone vibrated.
Song Wenbin, who was curled up in the blanket, poked his head out and discovered that it was actually the program team who had sent the announcement in the group.
Are all your wishes coming true?
Song Wenbin was slightly happy.
He looked at the message posted by the director in the group.
The message was brief.
"Notice, in order to prepare for the next mission, you will have one month to obtain a B2 driver's license, please do so immediately. 』
