Chapter 363: Grateful To The Festival Group
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
[I already took a screenshot. I’m waiting for it to snow. I want to make snowmen at my place too. We have unused pants at home that I can use.] [@Previous poster, where are you from? Call me when it’s snowing.]
“Everyone, we have admired all your great works. Your imagination is rich. After working for two hours, I bet you’re hungry. Gather at the vacant space to the west at 10 a.m. Please bring shovels and brooms.”
“What? We have a task today?! We’re not going to shovel snow, right?” Xiao Tianlin blurted out.
“Aren’t we supposed to eat first? Why are we asked to come with shovels?” Xia MO asked. “Maybe we’re having a collective meal in the western area of the village, and we might be asked to shovel away the snow to set up the tables and chairs to sit and eat.”
Eating together was something everyone enjoyed. It was more fun that way.
Although there weren’t any special ingredients, there were vegetables and fish. The Festival Group’s chef was pretty good at whipping up something delicious.
They were all excited!
The staff members heard the announcement. They said goodbye to the guests and returned to their work.
Li Meng heard the sound of the loudspeakers in the morning. She just wanted to watch the snow, so she opened the curtains and lay on the bed.
Pei Lingfeng made breakfast and took care of the children. Li Meng, who was like a wilted flower in the morning, would have slept in if it weren’t for the mission. Li Meng was a night owl, so she usually woke up late.
She Meng reluctantly crawled out of her warm bed, stretched lazily, and started getting ready.
By the time she appeared in the live broadcast room, it was already 9:30 a.m. Doudou had gone out to play, and Pei Lingfeng was sitting in front of the camera alone.
“Good morning.” Li Meng leaned down and placed a kiss on her husband’s cheek.
Pei Lingfeng returned the kiss. “Good morning, love.”
[Li Meng is awake.]
[Li Meng, are you feeling alright? I remember that you usually write at night.
Today, you’re up so early!]
The fans knew about Li Meng’s habits.
“I went to bed early yesterday. Thank you all for your understanding.” Li Meng looked at the comments and felt thankful for having understanding fans.
“Doudou went to Fei Fei’s house,” said Pei Lingfeng. “We can call her in ten minutes.”
“Okay. Let’s prepare our tools.” Li Meng smiled. [Is this how writers live their lives? So sweet and gentle!]
[Their sweet conversation gives me such a warm feeling.]
[Does Li Meng draw inspiration for her sweet love stories from her own life? Only when she experiences happiness can she write such sweet romances.] “My husband and I are both very laid-back people,” said Li Meng.
[I really like the way they communicate. It feels like a gentle breeze on the face.]
[@Previous Poster, you’re quite cultured.]
“I’ll go prepare the tools. See you in a bit.” Li Meng hooked her arm around Pei Lingfeng’s and went to the storage room.
Shovels and brooms. They were familiar with these two things. After grabbing them, they went to Fei Fei’s house to call Doudou.
The kids had snow all over their hair and clothes. The guests got the children ready. Li Meng and Pei Lingfeng joined Tao Jingyuan and Zheng Kuo and headed to the western fields together.
Li Yanchen and Lin Wan gathered their tools and headed to the spot. They didn’t worry about Li Zexuan
Nannan and Michael knew that Wheatley was at Fei Fei’s house. They didn’t worry. They knew that Fei Fei’s parents would take Wheatley along with the other children to gather at the western fields.
At the gathering area, the children stood together.
Lin Wan thought it was great that everyone stayed together this time.
The Festival Group pointed at the snow covering the entire field. “We just need to clear this area. After that, we’ll have a hotpot.”
“Hotpot!” Tao Jingyuan’s eyes lit up. She was originally from Chuan City, and hotpot was a local specialty there.
It had been so long since she had tried it.
The guests were delighted. Lin Wan thought that it would be great to have a hotpot on a snowy day. Happiness knocked on her door unexpectedly. She wanted to thank the Festival Group for this.
But the next second, she was worried again. Although the hotpot would keep them warm. It was still snowing. They would freeze to death if they stayed outside for too long.
“Are you worried that it will be cold to eat here? Don’t worry. We have prepared a simple shelter. The wind won’t get in at all.”
“You are all so thoughtful. Director, I want to join in the next episode too!” [Hotpot in winter is the best thing!]
[Is there anyone who doesn’t like hotpot? I don’t think so! I’m getting hungry just listening to it. I want to go out and eat hotpot.]
[I’m preparing the ingredients for a hotpot. We’ll have a hotpot for lunch too.
We are all staying in and enjoying the hotpot to the fullest today.]
[@Previous poster is enjoying it to the fullest while I’m still working hard. I can’t afford it if I don’t work. I feel hungry.]
Both the parents and children started shoveling snow. The snow wasn’t very thick, so it was easy to shovel it away.
The staff members were also busy erecting the makeshift tent. [Digging and tossing it up is a great way to relieve stress.]
[Mr. Zheng is doing it so well.]
[I suspect Xuanxuan is slacking off. He is trying to shovel away the snow but not by much.]
[Doudou is really skilled at it. She has a cute little plastic shovel.]
[Jiejie is digging the snow barehanded.]
Everyone worked quickly. In less than an hour, they had cleared out a space big enough for tables and chairs.
The assembled makeshift shelter was carried by a few staff members to the snow-free area.
The logistics officer said a few words over the intercom, and soon, the staff members walked over with four big pots and two large foam boxes.
Finally, four long extension cords were connected to the nearest house.
“We have prepared four types of soup bases for everyone: spicy, bone broth, tomato soup, and mushroom soup. You can choose the soup base according to your preferences.”
“Daddy, can we only put two types of soup bases in one pot?” Tutu wanted to try every flavor.
“Yes.” Su Wei nodded.
“Well, then I’ll choose my two favorites.”
The pots were placed on four tables, with people sitting on both sides. The guests sat wherever they wanted.
Then they discussed which soup bases to choose. They chose one type of soup base for each pot so that everyone could try each flavor..