Zhao Jing met the most difficult puppy ever, who ruined his plans twice in a row.
So, he changed the mission statement for the next stage overnight, so much that he almost went bald.
After experiencing this, the other three people in the yard changed their views on Yunyou. They thought she was just an ordinary little puppy before, but they didn't expect him to be so smart.
It was already an hour later when Song Jian came back with the dog and fish.
He was a little out of breath, "Have you, have you completed all your tasks?"
The four of them were all gathered around the yard drinking tea and admiring flowers. Why were there so many differences between people?
At this time, Zhao Jing, who had disappeared for a long time, jumped out.
"Congratulations to everyone for finally completing the mission successfully." He looked at Song Jian with some relief and patted his shoulder, "Especially you, Teacher Xiao Song."
Obviously this is the effect he wants for the show!
Song Jian was photographed and was confused.
"Okay, now, use the ingredients you have in hand to prepare tonight's dinner."
"What, on your own?"
Before Song Jian could catch his breath, he almost carried it away when he heard the news.
Yao Xinya also looked at Director Zhao with some uncertainty and asked tentatively, "Do you want us to do it ourselves?"
Zhao Jing answered happily, "Yes, you are the masters now. The guests have completed the tasks assigned by you. After all, you should show some momentum as the masters and start a fire to entertain your guests who have come from afar, right?"
"Okay, let's get started."
Zhao Jing waved his hand, turned around and left without taking a single cloud with him.
Song Jian looked at the sky, the ground, and the drowned dog in his hand, and slumped down on the chair tiredly.
[It turns out that I still have a hand here. Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing, you are worthy of it. ]
[The guests in the previous issue only needed to complete the tasks in exchange for the corresponding lunch and dinner. Unexpectedly, they had to cook it themselves in this issue. It was interesting, interesting, and very interesting. ]
[Come on, no prizes for guessing, let’s guess who will cook tonight’s meal? ]
[I am the first to rule out Song Jian and Yao Xinya. Their expressions just now clearly said that they don’t know how to cook? ]
[Second opinion, Brother Xiao won’t be the one to do it, right? ]
Everyone was worried about the pile of ingredients, including fish, eggs, and vegetables.
You can recognize them separately, but if you put them together, you don't know what kind of dark cuisine they will become.
"I...I can't cook."
Ning Xiao, who had been speculated just now, was the first to break the silence, took a look at the dishes, and showed a ferocious expression.
"I can do the dishes."
Anshu said cautiously, and when his eyes touched the lively fish, his face turned pale, "Fish, fish can't do that."
Chu Xinglan raised his eyes and looked around. The four people in front of him had different expressions, but it looked like they didn't know how to cook.
He pursed his lips and said, "I'll do it."
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Not far away, the sky was covered with red clouds, a shed was set up in the yard, and smoke was curling up from the kitchen.
The program team stipulated that everything must be returned to nature and cut off their right to use electricity and gas.
Anshu and Yao Xinya were squatting on the ground washing vegetables, while Ning Xiao was washing rice.
Song Jian squatted in front of the simple stove to light the fire, his face was smeared with black ash, black and white.
Chu Xinglan used the knife to kill the fish. He raised and lowered the knife without spilling a drop of blood.
"Chu..."
Song Jian just stood up and wanted to call him over to teach him how to make a fire again, but he was frightened by his fish-killing array.
[No, Chu Xinglan is really skilled at killing fish. He removes the scales, disembowels the fish and removes the internal organs. Every step is neat and clean, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder expresses that it feels really good. ]
[Don’t you think his action of killing fish is also very cool? ]
[No, I think it's still a bit indifferent. Look, is Song Jian stunned? ]
Chu Xinglan's fingertips were stained with fish blood, he lowered his head and bent over, and rushed.
The exposed side face has a smooth and clear jawline. When the eyes are lowered, the thick eyelashes fall on the ends of the eyes, where a tear mole is smudged with a light red color.
The collar of the chest fell down, revealing the white collarbone, and the fingers with clear joints were rubbing it carefully, which was obviously a very ordinary movement, but it showed a bit of lust.
The barrage was silent for a long time.
The next second, there was a dense crowd of hissing and joking.
The number of people in the live broadcast room is also constantly rising. Part of it is because they are bored after get off work and come to watch variety shows and can't leave. Part of it is because fans cut out the scene just now and posted it online.
Netizens came here because of the smell.
Chu Xinglan packed up the fish and came to the chopping board, then raised his eyes to look at Song Jian, who was still a little stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Song Jian said, "No, no..."
"Song Jian, it's been so long, why haven't you lit the fire yet?" Ning Xiao, who was washing rice and preparing to cook, glanced at the stove, which still had no fire, with a confused expression.
Chu Xinglan sighed inwardly and looked at Song Jian, "I'll teach you again."
Pets and owners are treated differently.
The five people here are still struggling to make a fire to cook, while Yunyou and several dogs have already eaten the sumptuous dinner prepared by the staff.
Until the last dish came out, the little pets were all finished and let out, wandering in the yard.
It was noisy and lively.
Due to limited ingredients, Chu Xinglan only cooked four dishes.
Braised whole fish, eggplant and beans, scrambled eggs with green pepper and tomato and egg drop soup.
Three dishes and one soup, five people and six dogs, a lively little courtyard.
The moon's shadow hung high, and lights were lit outside the yard.
"Yeah, yeah, Chu Xinglan, you are so awesome. This dish is so delicious." Song Jian ate his rice without any concern for his image. After a day of exercise, he was almost starving to death.
"I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good." Yao Xinya praised with a smile.
Chu Xinglan smiled and said, "This is just an ordinary home-cooked dish. If you know how, you can cook something so delicious."
[Very good, I am becoming more and more curious about this man Chu Xinglan. He has successfully aroused my great interest. ]
[Knows vegetables, knows how to cook, looks good, is a nice person, and the most important thing is that he has raised such a smart one. I am really envious of him. ]
[Wow, wow, I’m so touched. Brother Xinglan is making a difference. It’s not in vain that I like and think so highly of him! ]
[Attention, in half an hour, "Please Let It Love You for Me" will be updated. Family, I have prepared a tablet. I can follow variety shows on the computer and watch TV on the tablet. It's a two-pronged approach. ]
[Thank you, Reminder. ]
In the villa, looking at the live broadcast room with nearly half a million people, Xu Mengqing's face was gloomy.
The man stretched out his big hand and snatched her cell phone.
"looking at what?"
