Sweet Farming Life [Female A Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 9: Marking...

Chapter 9: Mark. . .

In the world where Miao Chengya used to live, there was a saying: "When men and women work together, the work is not tiring."

In the interstellar space, it is AO pairing that makes the work effortless. Especially when an Alpha and an Omega, who have feelings for each other and are in the stage of mutual exploration, are together, time flies by quickly.

At noon, due to being busy, there was no time to cook a big meal. Luckily, there were some fresh seafood that had just arrived, so a steamed large yellow croaker, braised prawns, spicy stir-fried clams, stir-fried lettuce, and a radish and oyster soup were prepared, served with pumpkin steamed buns.

When sending them to the mineral star and transit star, a few jars of freshly mixed pickles were also brought along. The sauce was not ready yet, so they were just pickled with salt, giving them a sour and sweet taste. They couldn't compare to the traditional pickles, but the taste was still acceptable. Jing Nuo enjoyed them.

Watching Alpha cook four dishes and a soup, it only took half an hour. In his eyes, it was like magic.

As for the pickles, they had to be given to the friends of Miao Chengya's parents. Miao Chengya understood the importance of social etiquette, regardless of the value of the items. It was a gesture of closeness. Several jars of pickles were prepared and sent to the addresses where pork was delivered. In addition, feeling that just sending pickles was too simple, a mango mille-feuille cake was made for each person, which was quite impressive. Originally, Miao Chengya made durian and mango mille-feuille cakes, but Jing Nuo reminded her that some people might not be accustomed to the taste of durian, so she changed it to mango.

After sending all of these, and considering the time spent on eating, two to three hours had passed. Miao Chengya had to return to the warehouse to continue working, so she asked Little O to go back to her room for a nap. However, Jing Nuo refused to leave and insisted on accompanying her despite his sore and numb body. Seeing him like that, Miao Chengya felt both heartache and unable to persuade him, so she arranged a chair for him to sit and accompany her. She made sure he didn't busy himself with finding food and drinks for her. Jing Nuo was satisfied as long as he could be with Alpha and agreed to her request.

For dinner, they had agreed to make spicy hot pot. Miao Chengya didn't break her promise and also made seaweed soup. Every day, the soups were made in a way that would nourish the blood and qi.

"Jing Nuo, do you want to watch a movie tonight?"

In the past, when Miao Chengya had nothing to do in the evenings, she would either research recipes or think about what to cook the next day. But now, with Little O at home and O Dad not around, she couldn't just leave him alone. After thinking for a while, she came up with a

"Ah, you've already seen it? Why didn't you say so earlier? Let's change the movie then. Oh, Jing Zhe is also an actor, let's see if there's a role for you. . ."

Upon hearing Jing Nuo's detailed knowledge of the actors' resumes, Miao Chengya suddenly remembered that Xiao O was also an artist.

"Oh dear, the movies I've been in were just background extras. Don't watch those. It's so embarrassing. Just watch this one. I've been busy lately and only heard about the plot from colleagues and saw some videos, but I haven't had a chance to watch the whole movie yet. Let's not change. . ."

"Alright, let's watch this one." Miao Chengya didn't insist. Putting herself in his shoes, it would be embarrassing to watch a movie she acted in with someone she had feelings for. "So, what roles has Jing Zhe played? Is being an artist tiring?"

Just chatting while watching. This kind of movie isn't meant to be watched silently. On the small table between them, Miao Chengya had prepared a variety of dried fruits, fruits, juices, milk, egg tarts, cakes, and even fried potato chips to set the mood. While eating and drinking, they naturally had to chat. When you're interested in someone, you naturally become curious about everything about them. Miao Chengya used to have no interest in the entertainment industry, but since meeting Xiao O, she became curious.

"Before this, I mostly played extras and only had a few supporting roles. . ." Jing Nuo briefly mentioned a few TV dramas he had acted in, but from Miao Chengya's expression, he could tell she hadn't heard of them. "Many of them were terrible dramas, it's better not to watch. I'm doing this to make money, I had no choice but to take those roles. I just consider it as practicing my acting skills," his manager Huang Huai had told him. Of course, he had signed a full contract with the company, so Huang Huai didn't say that he could refuse any role given to him.

"Is it tiring?"

"Not really. It's actually fine when I'm on set. It's just a bit tiring during training, but it's still manageable."

"You still have to train?"

"Of course, when I don't have work, I have to attend many classes. Acting classes, physical training, singing, dancing, and so on. It's all part of the training."

The company initially signed him with the intention of grooming him as an idol. If it weren't for a fortunate coincidence, when the talent show was being recorded, he received an offer for a major production. The company thought it was a better opportunity than participating in the talent show, and who knows, he might have become a member of a singing and dancing group by now!

"It seems like no industry is easy. . ."

Miao Chengya remembered the trainees in the entertainment industry. Even though she didn't pay much attention to the entertainment circle, she knew about trainees from the overwhelming media coverage. She knew they were a group of young boys and girls who trained for many years under their respective agencies before debuting through talent shows. It was said that being a trainee was particularly tough, but she didn't know the specifics. Now, hearing Xiao O talk about it, she realized that those courses were squeezed into their schedules, and she felt exhausted just thinking about it.

"I think you're better at cooking, Yaya."

Jing Nuo didn't think his own life was particularly difficult. He was able to learn new things and earn a decent income, much better than his previous days. But spending a few days with Miao Chengya, seeing her busy preparing so many dishes, with dozens or even hundreds of seasonings, he felt overwhelmed. He couldn't remember them all, and even rice and noodles, which were supposed to be simple things, turned into incredibly delicious delicacies in her hands. That was truly impressive!

"Is this what they mean by 'a mountain divides those in different trades'?"

Learning isn't difficult, but not learning is difficult.

"Hmm. . . maybe."

(Note: The translation provided is a direct translation of the text and may not capture the full nuances or cultural references present in the original Chinese text. )

"By the way, Yaya, aren't you planning to open a restaurant? Do you need a recipe? I can take photos and do the layout, I can help you with the recipe. . ."

"That's great. I haven't thought about the recipe yet. Starting tomorrow, I'll cook and you can take photos."

"Okay, let's do that."

"Ah. . ."

"What's wrong?"

"The suppressant's effect has worn off. . ."

"Ah. . . Can I help you?"

"Hmm. . ."

"I'll help you then. Are you ready?"

Xiao O's whole body turned red at this moment, unable to speak, even too embarrassed to lift their head.

Thinking of the shy Alpha in front of them, Xiao O was afraid that she would run away, so they reached out to grab Miao Chengya's clothes, pulling at her hem, shaking it up and down, making her heart flutter.

They lowered their head even further, exposing their glands, right below her chin, a position they could bite if they lowered their head. . .

Note: Unrevised