Chapter 356 It’s Better Not to Wake Up

Su Muran originally wanted to leave. She couldn't afford to lose this person, but if it was broadcast live, she couldn't afford to lose it. People all over the country were watching this episode, and her previous publicity was also focused on this. Well, if she left now, wouldn't she be slapping herself in the face? She had already been slapped twice on the face, and she didn't want to be slapped by so many people again.

She couldn't afford it. Her face will be swollen. Her reputation began to be linked to the murderer.

Therefore, even if she gritted her teeth, she still wanted to finish filming the next show.

But, she touched her face, it was so swollen, how could she see anyone.

"Okay, ready to start shooting."

The director clapped his hands, and soon after, someone came in carrying several bags of things.

What was in front of them was nothing else, but a pile of vegetables, potatoes, onions, cauliflower, green vegetables and the like, as well as a fish and a chicken.

And what they filmed this time was about self-reliance, and of course the first thing is to eat.

Turn these vegetables into something edible. If not, go ahead and eat the raw potatoes yourself.

"I can't cook," Fang Ying pointed her fingers in embarrassment. She really couldn't.

Zhou Zizhe smiled awkwardly, "Neither can I."

Song Xihua took a look at the dishes and knew at a glance that they were all made up of grains. He could eat them but not cook them. As for Su Muran, there was no need to mention them. The eldest lady of the Su family may not have even washed a bowl, let alone cooked.

And if they can't cook these, is it possible that they will eat chicken feathers all over the ground?

At this time, the camera had been set up and shooting started. It was real, without any rehearsal, whatever was captured was what was captured.

Yan Huan took out a potato from the bag, and then took out a spoon.

Start peeling the potatoes.

Fang Ying squatted on the ground, like a good dog, with his round eyes blinking back and forth.

"Are you ready to watch?" Yan Huan asked Fang Ying, and Fang Ying nodded vigorously.

"Let's see for a while."

"Here, I leave this to you."

"Okay," Fang Ying took the spoon, and then waved his hand to Zhou Zizhe, "Zizhe, come here, let's peel the potatoes and eat them."

Zhou Zizhe also came over, took out potatoes one by one from the bag, and peeled them with Fang Ying.

Yan Huan took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen again. She looked at Su Muran sinisterly, and then walked towards Su Muran, approaching step by step and sneering step by step.

Su Muran stepped back, her scalp numb.

What was she going to do, was she going to kill someone, was she going to kill her?

Don't come here.

Su Muran suddenly screamed, but Lao Huan bent down and grabbed the chicken that happened to be here.

She picked up the kitchen knife and cut it directly on the chicken's neck.

"Ah!" Su Muran rolled his eyes and fainted again.

Yan Huan didn't even care about her.

"Xihua, boil water and pluck the hair."

Yan Huan threw the dead chicken aside, then took the live and dancing fish and started to kill it and scrape the scales. Then he saw her pick up the knife and hit the fish's head several times with the back of the knife.

The fish was already stunned and then disemboweled quickly.

She really didn't expect that the program team would actually arrange this link, cooking,

Maybe she might not be good at other things, but this job is not difficult for her. In her previous life, she was a woman of the Lu family and didn't have to do anything. She just learned how to cook well, but no one appreciated it. She herself For my own entertainment, I also learned to be a good knife maker.

She kills chickens and fish, almost always without blinking when the knife falls.

As for Su Muran who was unconscious, no one cared about her. She was not familiar with them anyway.

Dangdangdang...

The potato in Fang Ying's hand fell to the ground. He was dumbfounded by Yan Huan's knife skills. He saw that Yan Huan didn't even look at it. The knife in his hand almost made a shadow, and then he cut out thin strips. shredded potatoes.

Wow, this knife skill is amazing.

Yan Huan's knife skills were good, thanks to the fact that for a while she liked to see the handsome chef swinging the knife on TV, so she also learned it. You know, with her knife skills, she cut countless kilograms of potatoes.

First cut into slices, then into shreds, and finally into foam.

How do good knife skills come about? There is actually no shortcut, it just comes from practice.

Yan Huan was still thinking about what to cook, but divided a chicken into several portions. Didn't it happen to have potatoes? Chicken nuggets roasted with potatoes, chicken stewed with mushrooms, sweet and sour pork loin, who said this had to use tenderloin? , you can also make it with chicken.

There were only so many dishes, and the other three people all helped her. Duan Duanzi, who held the plate, and Chopsticks, who held the chopsticks, forced them to cook more than a dozen dishes for them.

"It smells so good," Fang Ying touched her belly, then she swallowed and asked, "Can I eat it?"

Yan Huan placed a bowl of rice in front of her. Ladies first, you can eat first.

"What about her?" Fang Ying pointed at Su Muran, who was still half-dead on the ground.

"It's better that she doesn't get up." Zhou Zizhe put a large piece of chicken into Fang Ying's bowl. He didn't know it was embarrassing to faint. Anyway, if he opened his eyes, the show would be over and the camera wouldn't be on her. Otherwise, it would not be more embarrassing, but it would also be embarrassing.

Song Xihua took the chopsticks and prepared to eat. Yan Huan also sat down. She took a bite of the food and found it was okay. It wasn't too bad. In fact, what do you mean by not being too bad? It just means it's delicious, okay?

After shooting like this for a few days, the rest was very simple. It was nothing more than some challenge games and the like, and there was not much danger. Su Muran was completely isolated from the outside by the four people.

People look down on her because of her high-mindedness, but Yan Huan is different. They are all ordinary people, ordinary people. Such a program needs to be down-to-earth. If you just think about your high-mindedness, wearing high heels, and being When the wind blows, your hair becomes peach again, dear, that's not a fairy, that's Mei Chaofeng.

A few days later, when the filming of the show is finished, they will go their separate ways.

In fact, this time was not in vain. Although we have experienced a lot of hardships and suffered a lot, we can indeed participate in such an extremely challenging program. This is for those of us who have not suffered much. For people, it can add another layer to their psychological endurance. It’s not like they don’t know, but when they compare, they realize that they still have so much potential and can do so much that they used to be. The unimaginable.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Ying feels that she has the best luck because she has found someone she likes.

Zhou Zizhe also likes Fang Ying very much. The two of them are flirting with each other. When Yizheng says there is no adultery, Yan Huan doesn't believe it.

"I hope there will be another chance to cooperate next time," Yan Huan stretched out his hand and shook it with Fang Ying and Zhou Zizhe.

Then there is Song Xihua.