The Penniless Guy Chapter 7

The afternoon shoot went very smoothly.

Derek couldn't remember how many times he had studied the script before, but his script was worn out. These days, he even memorized his lines while farming. When he was in the mood, he would throw away his hoe and perform in the field. All these efforts were not in vain. After the episode with Liam, Derek immersed himself in the role wholeheartedly and brought his acting skills to the extreme of his level. In addition, the emotions of the characters in the scenes arranged in the afternoon happened to be relatively coherent, which covered up Derek's shortcomings. Even the always picky Matthew could not find any flaws.

The day ended early. After returning home, Derek heated up the three lunch boxes that Aaron had almost thrown away, divided them into four even portions, and also made braised chicken drumsticks for the babies, one for each of them, which was a great gesture!

"During the filming period, I will bring you lunch boxes every day." Derek said with a loving look on his face.

To ensure the supply of meals, the crew will order more lunch boxes than the actual number of people. Otherwise, if there are too many people on set, whoever has a big appetite will eat an extra box and the other person will not be able to eat. In addition, some actors open their own small stoves. As a result, there would often be a small amount of leftover food when work was over, but Derek couldn't take all the leftovers away, after all, it wouldn't look good.

One meter and seventy pounds of water, Derek regretted, it would be nice if there was a Qiankun bag to hold the leftovers.

---When thinking of such a high-end and mysterious magic weapon as the Qiankun Bag, Derek's first reaction was to use it to hold leftovers.

Faced with the feast with lots of meat, the baby mythical beasts were so excited that they deformed on the spot. The baby Qiongqi turned into a chubby little fur ball with long ears, jumping up and down and chirping; the baby Qiongqi turned into a young tiger with wings and horns, running and roaring in the yard; the baby Xuanwu lay on its back, stretched out its four short legs, slowly pushed off the ground, and spun slowly like a windmill with the center of its shell as the axis, venting its inner joy... However, every time the baby Qiongqi ran by, it would hit him with a claw to speed him up.

A minute later, the baby Xuanwu spun out of the afterimage and cried out in horror: "Help...life...ah...too...fast... Already..."

Derek rushed over and turned the baby Xuanwu over. The rescued baby Xuanwu fell to the ground, so dizzy that he couldn't even get up.

"Qiqi!" Derek said angrily, "Don't be so mysterious anymore!"

Baby Qiongqi was playing like crazy. He didn't understand. He fluttered his little wings and flew down on Derek's head. He grabbed Derek's hair with four flesh pads. He looked up to the sky with milky milk and screamed: "Ouch, ouch, ouch---"Eat chicken legs---" I've turned against you! If you bully Xuanxuan again, I won't give you food!" Derek pushed Xiao Qiongqi down and hit him on the thigh several times. With a furry little B*tt, Qiongqi's baby immediately became frightened when he heard that he was not being fed. He shook his head and took a few mouthfuls of air to vent his anger, making a sharp sound with his fangs.

After feeding the four cubs, Derek entered the independent space in the east wing where the souls of the beasts were stored, and checked the status of the souls.

Ever since Derek moved into the courtyard, the spirit of the realm has not made things difficult for him. The task at this stage is just to "take care of the resurrected cubs of the mythical beasts", and they did not immediately force Derek to plant spiritual plants to restore the mountain and sea realm.

After all, Jing Ling is different from a computer that purely works according to algorithms. He can barely understand human feelings. Derek used the power of Yan Ling to overdraw more than 140 million in acting remuneration. Before the huge sum of money was paid off, Derek All the remuneration related to performing arts will be directly swallowed up by Yan Ling. The economic situation is not optimistic, and there is really no spare capacity for large-scale cultivation of Ling Ling.

The glowing bubbles enveloping the primordial spirit are getting bigger, which is a sign that the divine beast is about to awaken. The largest one at the moment is Chaos Baby. Apart from four tiny wings of pitifully small proportions, Chaos Baby has no organs on its body. It is just a round, four-winged orange ball of fur, like a curled-up orange cat.

Derek gently caressed the bubbles surrounding the Chaos Soul, his eyes were kind and full of love.

He doesn’t even have a mouth, so he looks like a good boy who saves food.

---The poor old father thought happily.

Then, Derek walked to another smaller bubble and gently used a tape measure to surround the bubble to measure its circumference. Seeing that the circumference of the bubble today was the same as yesterday and there was no sign of recovery, Derek breathed a sigh of relief.

This bubble wraps the mythical beast Taotie, which is regarded as a god by its food intake. According to a popular science article pushed by Jingling, a Taotie cub must eat five meals a day, and each meal must swallow about ten times its body weight in food. As it grows, it grows The appetite will increase exponentially. If the gluttonous baby wakes up in the near future, Derek really can't afford it.

"Taotie, you must wake up later," Derek cooed while giving prenatal education to the Taotie baby, "otherwise I can only feed you dirt..."

When the gluttonous baby heard the word "eat dirt", the action of grinding his teeth in his dream would pause!

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In the next two days, Derek still picked vegetables at four o'clock in the morning and went to the morning market to practice stall work. After going to the morning market three times in a row, the excess vegetables were almost sold. Derek did not plan to continue until the newly planted rows of crops matured. Selling vegetables. Closing the stall at six o'clock that day, he picked up the vegetable basket and went to find the eldest lady who sells takeaway eggs at several stalls.

There are very few vendors selling live chickens in the city these days, and even if they are, they are all roosters that don’t lay eggs. If you want to buy high-quality hens, you have to go to the village to find a chicken farmer, but the transportation cost is too much. Heart-wrenching. Derek thought that the egg seller must know the chicken farmer, so he asked the sister who sold eggs nearby to help him bring some chickens when he purchased the goods.

"Sister," Derek said with honey on his lips, "have you brought the chicken for me?"

"Bring it." The eldest sister picked up a large paper box from under the stall. The plush ball-like chicken opened its young beak and screamed, but the moment they felt Derek's breath, they collectively fell silent.

"A few males and a few females..." Before Derek finished speaking, the chickens in the big carton suddenly started to stir. More than a dozen plush chickens were crowded in the lower right corner of the carton. Three plush chickens The velvet is squeezed into the upper left corner of the carton, automatically creating a clear line.

The eldest sister said happily: "Seventeen females and three males."

Derek looked at the chickens in the carton that were automatically grouped by gender and was slightly startled.

"I also brought you fruit saplings." The eldest sister brought out three more saplings half a person's height and said enthusiastically, "Red Fuji, Huang Yuanshuai, and one with rock candy heart. They are all serious saplings that have been planted for five years. It will bear fruit, don’t worry.”

Derek has been analyzing the vegetable market carefully these days, and feels that selling fruits is the way to make money in the long run: vegetables are limited by the types of ingredients they contain, and no matter how delicious they are, they are still vegetables. A person may be obsessed with sweet and amazing fruits, but rarely would they particularly care about someone else's carrots or cabbages. Selling fruits should be easier to build a reputation than selling vegetables, and only with a good reputation can the price be raised slowly.

Derek has high morale and vows to become the top brother in the fruit industry of Xilin Street morning market!

It's even a bit stronger than the fighting spirit of becoming the first brother of Xinghan Media...

"Thank you, sister." Derek thanked her obediently, made up for the remaining balance of the goods for her elder sister, and stuffed three red and large Aura tomatoes in her mouth, and said seriously, "I grow them at home, sour and sweet, just eat them directly." have eaten."

The eldest sister happily took it and said, "Next time you want to take something with you, just tell me."

Derek took the chicks and saplings home. The chicks were as quiet as chickens along the way.

After entering the yard, Derek put the large cardboard box containing the chickens on the ground, rubbed his hands excitedly, and ordered: "Sit down."

The chickens immediately lay flat on their backs.

Derek: "Stand up."

The chickens crossed their thin legs and stood up energetically.

Derek cleared his throat, walked around with his arms in his arms like a devil instructor, showed off his power in front of the little chicken, and ordered: "Turn left ---!"

The chickens turned to the left silently, like a well-trained army.

It’s amazing, I can still control a chicken! Derek felt the power of the bloodline of the ancient god Fuxi, and suddenly felt that he did have the potential to be a leading male protagonist, and he was so beautiful that he was bubbling with beauty.

Derek had a night show today and had no plans for the whole day, so he could just do farm work.

He first soaked millet and fed the chickens. As he was feeding, he suddenly heard the crow of chickens coming from the mouth of baby Qiongqi, so he used force to suppress baby Qiongqi, forcibly opened his mouth and took out a terrified chicken.

In the morning, Baby Qiongqi was forced to stand in the yard. Derek applied a thin layer of sunscreen as carefully as applying gold foil, put on a straw hat and went to plant trees in the mountains and seas where there are theoretically nine suns. He spent the whole morning following the "Steps to Planting Apple Seedlings in the Book of Getting Rich" on his mobile phone. He first soaked the seedlings, then accurately prepared a solution of carbendazim, rooting seedling agent and Jinggang pyrimidine to kill fruit tree pathogens and promote rooting. Finally, he dug out In the planting pit, three apple saplings were planted in an orderly manner.

"Huh... I'm so tired." Young Ye squatted on the edge of the field and put the sweaty towel around his neck. He planned to take a breath first, and then plant two more rows of cream strawberries next to the vegetable patch while the sun was not too strong today.

So, Derek opened the small account on Weibo and retweeted a few lottery draws, and then logged into the large account to read the comments. His large account on Weibo had been silent for the past few days, and there were a large number of "Derek, please come out and let mom take a look" in the comment area. Derek hesitated for a moment, returned to the courtyard and looked in the mirror. He found that his appearance was not bad, so he took off his straw hat and scratched his hair, carefully wiping off the sweat. He held a towel in his left hand as if he was wiping his face, and held up his mobile phone in his right hand. Took a headshot.

There is no recognizable background in this selfie, and the hurdle vest is completely blocked by towels and arms. All that can be clearly seen is Derek's face: the cheeks are porcelain white, with a peach blossom-like redness, and the eyes are because of She looks particularly bright after exercise, with her slightly damp forehead and smooth and firm forearms giving her a lively and refreshing youthful look.

Derek: "Back from fitness."

The comment area was filled with excitement. Fans screamed and expressed their love for each other and farted rainbows:

"Derek is running on the treadmill, and I am sprinting 100 meters on Derek's eyelashes!"

"Derek, you are still young, your mother doesn't allow you to show so many arms! QAQ"

"This is the little prince who was carved out of ice and jade!"

"What a milky and sweet little strawberry with cream!"

Derek casually replied to a few fans, and analyzed and recited the innovative rainbow farts in the comment area, leaving them for Silent Feng to wear in the future. Then, the "milky and sweet little strawberry" put on the straw hat again and carried it. I picked up my hoe and planted strawberries in the ground.