Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 173 Hot Pot in the Snow
"Brother Jiajiajia... why did you come out?!" Gu Nian sat on the horseback blankly, forgetting that he should come down.

Luo Jia walked over with a dark face, raised her hand and hugged her off the horse, and brushed off the snow on her body.

"Brother Jia, hug me." Gu Nian blinked and stretched out his arms to Luo Jia.

Luo Jia looked at her blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that he was not moving, Gu Nian took two steps forward and hugged him like a koala: "Brother Jia~ Don't be angry!"

Luo Jia raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head, sighed, if not for what Sun Aoqing said, he would definitely, definitely, immediately pack her up and bring her back to the imperial capital.

Seeing that he finally had some reactions, Gu Nian was secretly relieved.

Standing on tiptoe to make a lip print on his face, Gu Nian smiled and ran to Qiu Zhen's side, and asked him with slightly red cheeks, "Director Qiu, are you okay?"

Qiu Zhen nodded: "It's over, I'll add two close-ups later."

"Okay!" Gu Nian nodded.

"The makeup artist touches up the makeup." Qiu Zhen glanced at the "blood stain" on Gu Nian's neck, some of which had just been wiped off by her, and some of it was rubbed on Luo Jia's clothes. There was not much fake plasma left .

Amy came out wrapped in a heavy down jacket, painted the bloodstain again for Gu Nian, and pushed her to Qiu Zhen after drawing, "Director Qiu, compare."

Qiu Zhen recalled the previous shot, compared it with Gu Nian's current makeup, looked back and forth for a long time before nodding: "Success, make up the close-up."

It is very simple to make up the close-up, and it will be completed in a while.

Gu Nian only had this scene today, and the reason why he was scheduled in the morning was because he was afraid that there would be too many ng shots, so as not to be able to finish filming.

Now that she's done, she doesn't know what to do.

How about... catch up on sleep?

Luo Jia turned a page of the book, and the girl beside her was already fast asleep. She was pillowing on his arm, and her arms were tightly hugging his waist.

He tilted his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, but he didn't expect her to open her eyes and looked at him in fear: "Are you leaving?"

Luo Jia was taken aback, and patted her on the back comfortingly: "No, I just want to kiss you."

Gu Nian let go, arched in his arms, closed his eyes again after changing his position, and muttered: "Tell me if you leave."

Luo Jia patted her on the back with a gentle voice: "Don't go, go to sleep."

"Brother Jia...you came here...what the hell...is..." Gu Nian was halfway through speaking, and then fell asleep unbearably sleepy.
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Gu Nian slept for an exceptionally long time. It was almost two o'clock in the morning when she went to bed yesterday. Not to mention she got up early this morning and filmed such an exhausting action scene. When she opened her eyes again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. It's o'clock.

"Gollum..."

Her stomach was growling with dissatisfaction.

"Hmm..." Gu Nian rubbed his eyes and arched his eyes in the arms of the person beside him before opening them.

Luo Jia finished reading all the books, but the posture of holding Gu Nian remained unchanged.

"Brother Jia, I'm hungry." Gu Nian's eyes were a little red, and he looked at him like a little rabbit.

Luo Jia rubbed her head: "Take you somewhere."

"Huh? Okay." Gu Nian was a little puzzled, shouldn't he take her to dinner?

Wrapped in a soft down jacket and following behind Luo Jia, Gu Nian tilted his head and looked at the house in front of him: "This...wasn't there before?"

Luo Jia nodded, and pulled her in.

There are rows of shelves in front of you, with all kinds of snacks and drinks on them.

Gu Nian widened her eyes in astonishment, and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.

She even lost her words: "This... this..."

"What do you think of my new business?" Luo Jia put his hand on her shoulder.

"You... this..." It took Gu Nian a while to close his mouth, staring blankly at this "supermarket", "Open a supermarket here?"

"Yeah." Luo Jia nodded, "It's a bit rough, can I just go for a walk?"

"Brother Jia... Is this the first loss-making business you've done?" The corners of Gu Nian's mouth twitched.

"No compensation." Luo Jia shook his head.

It is enough for her to eat and drink without worrying.

"You..." Gu Nian's eyes were red, and he turned around to look at him, "It's not because I said there is no supermarket during the interview, so you just..."

Luo Jia rubbed the top of her head: "Time is short, make a list of what you want to eat, and let them deliver it."

Gu Nian hugged Luo Jia's waist, buried her face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "You are too bad, you will make me cry."

Luo Jia held her face, wiped away her tears and comforted her: "Be good, don't cry."

"Then you go shopping with me?"

"Okay." Luo Jia chuckled, took a shopping basket, reached out to take Gu Nian's little hand, and walked through the rows of shelves with her.

"My God, solid alcohol? Can you eat hot pot with a pot?"

"Huh? There is really a pot!"

"I want this, this... and this!"

"Brother Jia, let's go back and eat hot pot! I feel like I can live on!"

The news that Luo Jia opened a supermarket next to the film crew spread like wildfire. That afternoon, the assistant director ate a self-heating hot pot while complaining about his own director: "Director Qiu, I didn't mean you. If you want to transport some durable food over here, you just don’t allow it, this is a world of ice and snow, eating better can keep you alive!”

Qiu Zhen rolled his eyes at him: "How did you get these things? Airdrops from airplanes! We have the ability? Even if we do, we can't afford the money! How can we have such a budget!"

"Ah... Nian Nian is a treasure!" the assistant director sighed sincerely.

"Well, what about Nian Nian?" When Gu Nian was mentioned, Qiu Zhen couldn't help but want to ask.

Don't take Boss Luo with you to brush the horse...

The assistant director pointed at the back with his chopsticks: "I'm eating hot pot."

"..."

In Gu Nian's hut, the water in two small alcohol pots is tumbling, one is milky clear soup, and the other is boiling with chili and red oil, which looks very attractive.The heat from the hot pot swelled in the room, leaving a warm mist on the windows.

Gu Nian watched eagerly at the churning food in the pot, and the chopsticks in his hand were eager to try.

He spotted a piece of meat and picked it up, but Luo Jia stopped him with the chopsticks.

Gu Nian puffed her face and looked at Luo Jia pitifully.

"Uncooked." Luo Jia said, fished out a red shrimp from the pot, removed the head and shell, and handed it to Gu Nian's mouth.

Gu Nian chuckled, took a bite of the shrimp meat, and continued to look at her meat eagerly.

"It's alive..."

The shrimp meat was cooked just right, tender and elastic, Gu Nian couldn't help sighing.

Luo Jia carefully counted the time and scalded the meat slices and vegetables just right. The food served to Gu Nian every time has just the right taste, neither old nor raw. This looks even better than when he read the contract. Seriously a lot.

It seems that there is nothing more important in this world than feeding Gu Nian.

(End of this chapter)