allonlinenovel Chapter 198 A Good Person's 108 Babies
Chapter 198 A Good Person's 108 Babies
Ye Jingke took out a small bottle of safflower oil and gently applied it to her knees and elbows. He said in a deep voice, "Not only that, but you haven't felt any discomfort since this morning, which means your soul has also been repaired."
"Oh, right!" Cheng Ai tossed aside the crystal ball, concentrated slightly, and a talisman appeared between the tips of her two right fingers. "That expert called me 'Ling'er,' which clearly means he knows me. If he has the ability, why doesn't he capture the ghosts himself? Why does he wait until we are injured before making a move?"
Then, she casually leaned back and waved her hand dismissively, "Whatever, mission accomplished, I want to get a good night's sleep."
Ye Jingke pursed his lips, silently found the butterfly jade and placed it under her pillow, then bent down and kissed the corner of her mouth before turning and leaving.
He did a good job with the verses. Cheng Ai was asleep and couldn't practice dancing, so he went to the rest shed to start making dinner.
The production team left plenty of ingredients, enough for the six guests to eat two meals.
Ye Jingke washed the rice, cooked it, washed and chopped the vegetables, all in one smooth motion, showing considerable skill.
[Waaaaah, I really want to marry Night Emperor, then I'd have endless delicious food to enjoy every day!]
[My brother is forever my god, saranghaeyo!]
[Cheng Biao hides in the tent and won't come out, while Zhong Zheyi, even after falling down, can still fight with Master Fu. The difference between people is truly vast.]
[Damn, that's it for today, bye-bye everyone~]
There's a pop quiz on Friday, I'm off to study!
I need to finish my homework, or I'll definitely get punished by the teacher.
[@ZhaoNan, Director, we're not short of money, hurry up and start the live stream!]
[Xiao Ai Ai had very little screen time today; hopefully she'll get more tomorrow.]
[I'm genuinely asking, will I still receive my prize?]
Go wash up and go to bed, you can dream about anything!
The arguing inside the shed stopped, replaced by the sound of music.
Zhong Zheyi and Bai Fu danced the same dance, one gentle and graceful, the other stiff and awkward.
Gigi Lai recorded the two of them on her phone, her eyes filled with admiration.
The boy who can dance is so handsome, she really likes him.
In the end, Zhong Zheyi adopted Bai Fu's suggestion because his on-screen appearance was not as good as hers, and if he insisted on his own opinion, he would really be ungrateful.
Chi Mo glanced at her watch, told everyone to hurry up with rehearsals, and then flew away in a helicopter.
Just as Ye Jingke finished cooking, he set aside some for Cheng Ai, then came out and gave Su Lixiang a wink. The latter immediately returned to the shed, put down her pipa, and called Zhong Zheyi and the others to go into the rest shed together.
Lifting the curtain, a fragrant aroma wafted out. On the round wooden table were Mapo Tofu, stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, eggplant with fish-fragrant sauce, spicy beef, seaweed and dried shrimp soup, and five bowls of rice.
The guests, exhausted from a long day and starving, asked about Cheng Ai's condition, gave a perfunctory thank you to Ye Jingke, and then hurriedly sat down to eat.
After dinner, they threw themselves back into training. With the performance just around the corner, no one wanted to slack off.
Ye Jingke didn't get involved. He quickly cleaned up the dishes and went back to the tent to sleep with Cheng Ai.
He hadn't rested much for four days and had lost a lot of blood; he was exhausted.
The rest of the group waited until the speakers completely ran out of power before reluctantly leaving to rest.
As dawn broke, the first rays of sunlight shone down, illuminating the ice surface.
When the live stream started, the first thing viewers saw was a pile of buckets.
[Hello everyone, good morning! Holy crap, what's that?]
[Holy crap, am I seeing things? Lobster, king crab, ornamental fish?]
[Ahhh, my prize is secured! Thank you so much, fishing master! You're so kind, you'll have 108 babies in one go!]
"Damn, there are pearls too! That's amazing!"
"Ms. Cheng, are you sure you want to distribute all these seafood products equally among the sixty lucky fans?" Zhao Nan asked in surprise while directing the staff to move the buckets.
Last night, he was sleeping soundly when he vaguely heard someone calling him.
He peeked out groggily and was nearly scared to death by Cheng Ai, who was squatting outside the tent.
The other party smiled and asked for fishing tools, his tone light and firm.
He dared not delay and immediately found all the buckets and fishing nets used to hold the items for her.
As soon as it was light, he led his staff to dismantle the tent and welcome the guests, only to discover a huge pile of seafood.
Thinking of Cheng Ai's abilities, Zhao Nan immediately understood and didn't find it strange.
A fan won a prize and needed a gift. He was worried about not having anything to mail, and now he had one.
“Yes.” Cheng Ai’s eyes were clear and her smile was faint. “Our fans have finally won the prize, so we can’t let them down with ‘Dare to Win’.”
Oh my god, Aibao'er is so great, I love you to death!
[There seem to be so many pearls! Hahaha, I'm going to be rich!]
The thought of Xiao Ai Ai getting up in the middle of the night to go out to sea to catch fish breaks my heart.
She's an artist who genuinely cares about her fans; I've become a fan after initially being a casual observer.
Watching the bucket being slowly carried away, Cheng Ai pondered for a moment, then called out to the director again, and said softly, "I made a lot of pearls, one for each fan, and you can share the rest."
If the bucket contains a full 100 stones, and you take away 60, you still have 40 left, which is enough to compensate the production team.
Cheng Ai felt that if she and Ye Jingke hadn't insisted on coming to the glacier to capture the ghosts, these staff members and guests wouldn't have had to come and risk their lives, so it was only right to compensate them.
Zhao Nan trembled, quickly thanked them gratefully, and ran away, afraid that the other party would change their mind.
Cheng Ai shrugged, calmly stepped into the rest shed, threw three fish into the pot, added salt, scallions, ginger, and garlic, ladled water, covered the pot, and summoned a fire talisman to start a fire.
[Friendly reminder: Too much salt!]
Is Xiao Ai Ai making breakfast? Why isn't the fish scaled or gutted?
[Aren't illegitimate daughters usually destined for a tough life? How come she can't do anything?]
Zhong Zheyi appeared first in the picture, followed by Bai Fuli Ziyuan and Su Lixiang, and finally Ye Jingke.
[The Night Movie Emperor woke up so late; he must have stayed up all night practicing dance.]
Who won the debate between Xiao Zhong and Master Fu?
【Chi Mo, are you on strike and not recording?】
[She's not a guest, so it's perfectly normal that she didn't come!]
Everyone was shocked to discover the seafood, except for Ye Jingke, whose eyes gleamed as he strode into the rest area.
The next second, he froze in shock.
Thick smoke billowed, ashes filled the air, and a pungent, fishy smell filled the air; the scene was utterly chaotic.
Cheng Ai squatted by the stove, stuffing wood into it in various ways, her little face blackened and her clothes filthy.
Ye Jingke quickly pulled her up, took out a handkerchief, wet it with water, and wiped her down. "Did you catch all the fish outside? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
Cheng Ai pouted, her brows furrowing with grievance. "I woke up hungry in the middle of the night, ate the food you left for me, but couldn't sleep back in the tent, so I decided to go out to sea to fish, practice my dance, and make breakfast, but I think I messed it up."
[Brother Ye is so sweet! I also want to get my round face dirty and ask him to clean it for me.]