Becoming the Richest by Farming-Chapter 63 - 00 Im not that tired_1
Chapter 63: 0063 I’m not that tired_1
Chapter 63: 0063 I’m not that tired_1
Cooking could be filled with such a sense of art.
Especially when matched with Ellen Young’s plain face.
Watching her cook was truly a delight.
From seasoning to frying and braising, she executed every step to perfection. The viewers in the live broadcast room could only watch without smelling the aroma but felt assured it would taste excellent. Meanwhile, Lucy Wood could clearly smell the braised scent, struggling to restrain herself.
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Feeling her taste buds dancing, saliva was involuntarily secreting from her mouth until Ellen said, “It’s ready.”
Lucy immediately went to fetch bowls and chopsticks, placing them outside in the pavilion. They always dined here, an environment that was nice and nourishing.
Seeing Lucy move with practiced ease, the viewers, especially her fans, were stunned.
But fortunately, fetching bowls and chopsticks was within their acceptance range.
They also saw the entirety of the household through the camera.
[This environment is so nice, ah ah ah it’s like the paradise in my dreams!!]
[There wasn’t a full view just now, and I thought it was some place else, but looking at it now, it’s simply beautiful, isn’t it?]
[Wow, where they live is so beautiful!!!]
[So beautiful! Surrounded by flower walls, it’s just like the paradise I dream of, this rural estate is too good!]
[Ah ah ah, eating in the pavilion is so cool, okay!!]
[The place they live is literally my dream, a perfect interpretation of small bridges and flowing water, how can Ellen’s sister have such good taste?]
[…This countryside is a bit beyond my expectations, the style is completely different from other families]
Lucy held her bowl and chopsticks happily, as Ellen brought out the fish.
Today there was a fish, braised without chili pepper, both of them could eat it, so she didn’t make any extra dishes.
Lucy held her bowl, indeed cheerfully.
Felicia Frost kept reminding her through the headset, “We’ll see if you dare to weigh yourself after you finish filming the program!”
Lucy: “…”
She pretended not to hear, focusing on finishing the current meal before addressing anything else.
After eating, she would certainly try her best to exercise diligently.
The countryside breeze blew as the two ate their lunch in the pavilion, capturing a unique flavor. Unlike other families who either went to hotels or dined at Michelin three-star restaurants for luxury feasts, Lucy’s place authentically evoked the cozy warmth of dining at one’s own home.
It subtly conveyed why Lucy chose to live with her sister in the countryside.
Of course, this was all their speculation.
Lucy herself hadn’t anticipated that life here could actually be very comfortable, save for the fact that playing with her cellphone every day indeed became somewhat monotonous and boring.
While eating, Lucy cautiously suggested, “How about we go to the city this weekend to have some fun?”
It wasn’t that they had to stay in the countryside; it was just that Ellen herself didn’t want to go out.
Ellen shook her head, “I haven’t finished my tasks.”
Lucy let out a long sigh.
Having spent these few days together, she understood Ellen’s personality, knowing she might be a bit cold, but at least she would respond to her, not completely ignoring her.
How to put it, on the surface, she seemed somewhat similar to her younger brother and sister back home, but at the same time totally different.
When Edward Wood and Daisy Wood spoke to her, she interacted with a pleasing mindset. With Ellen, she didn’t put in as much effort, feeling that she also needed to be pleasing, but Ellen’s responses made her feel—not so exhausted.
