After Lin Yi and Zhien placed a salute and walked out of the door.

Lao Luo saw that everyone had arrived, so he ordered the first task, that is, the first meal.

"The food you are going to make today is radish rice and mountain garlic miso soup, both of which must be done, even in the middle of the night. ”

After Lao Luo finished speaking, he turned around and left in a dashing manner, leaving three people with bewildered faces.

Zhien raised his head to look at Lin Yi and then looked at Dacheng on the side, and asked innocently: "What is radish rice and mountain garlic sauce soup!?"

"Perhaps... It's a rice made of turnips. ”

Lin Yi, who had already boarded the thief ship, had no choice, so he turned around and discussed with Dacheng, who was more skilled in business, to light the fire, and Lin Yi to prepare various ingredients.

"Oba~Oba!What about me, what am I doing!?" Zhien tugged Lin Yi's sleeve and looked at Lin Yi with a cute face.

Both of them discussed the work, but they didn't say what they were going to do.

Lin Yi glanced at the humble Zhi'en, and sighed inexplicably: "Zhi'en~ You see what you can do, go and help." ”

After listening to the words, Ji-eun glanced at the kitchen, and then tilted his head to think.

Looks like you'll only be able to eat it!

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Looking at Zhi'en with a smirk on his face, Lin Yisheng turned around and walked towards the vegetable field without love, and he kept sighing in his heart.

"Sure enough~ I thought I could take my own children out on camera and have a good time, but I said that Lao Luo is not so kind!"

"If Xiao Nilong comes, he can be a little more reliable, and this Zhien can only act as a mascot!"

When Lin Yi was picking vegetables, Dacheng came to the kitchen, and I have to say that for chopping wood and making fires, it may be that he has been in the family for a long time, as he said, he is very skilled.

Even because he couldn't find the location of the wok, he also set up a stove next to it.

Zhien couldn't help scratching his head as he looked at the busy two, he wanted to pick vegetables with Lin Yi, but Lin Yi disliked himself for being clumsy.

After turning around Lin Yi twice, he saw that he still didn't care about himself, so he had to wilt and walk towards Dacheng.

"Dacheng Oba, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Seeing Zhien coming over, Dacheng couldn't help but smile happily, and his already small eyes couldn't help but narrow into two gaps.

"Ah~ That's it, you can help me look at the firewood on the kang, when it's almost burned inside, you can throw two firewood into it. ”

Dacheng looked left and right, his work here was either to move bricks and pots, or to make a fire, and there was nothing Zhien could do, so after thinking about it for a while, he had to let her go to see the fire.

Zhien looked at Dacheng's fingers with confidence, and then ran to the stove with the small fan he took from Dacheng.

She was still happy that she had finally found something to do.

However, the happiness only lasted for a short time, and Zhien couldn't help but fall into the imagination with a small fan.

I don't know how long later, when Ji-eun woke up again, he found that the fire in the stove was almost extinguished.

In a hurry, she picked up the firewood next to her and began to stuff it in, and she had long forgotten what Dacheng said about throwing two sticks.

After a short while, the hole in the stove was stuffed with Zhi'en.

When Lin Yi came over with the sorted dishes, he saw that Zhi'en's little face was black and white, coughing and coughing, and he was still fanning with a small fan.

But no matter how Zhi'en fanned it, the black smoke in the stove still came out vigorously.

Seeing Lin Yi coming over, Zhien couldn't help but raise his head and smile.

As a result, this smile made Lin Yi happy, with a black little face, bleached little teeth, how to look at it and think that she was a little silly girl.

"Zhi'en, how did you do it, why did you smoke so much?" After Lin Yi finished speaking, he bent down and looked into the stove, only to find that the small hole was filled by Zhi'en, so it was strange that it didn't smoke.

"Hey, hey, hey~ I... I don't know how to do it, but it was burning very well, but suddenly it started to smoke. ”

Looking at Zhi'en smirk, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, and after putting down the dishes in his hand, he squatted down and began to pick up firewood outside.

While picking up firewood, he couldn't help muttering: "This show is over, I can't watch it." ”

"Lao Luo, this damn liar!"

After picking up most of the firewood, the black smoke emitted out immediately reduced a lot.

Lin Yi took out the newspaper from the side that he didn't know who prepared it, lit it and threw it into the stove, and the fire was rekindled.

Zhien looked at the flames burning in the stove, and looked at Lin Yi with a flat face, and his little face was full of surprise.

"Oba, you're so good! I've been here for a long time and it doesn't work, and it gets up as soon as you come. ”

Lin Yi originally wanted to tease her twice, but when he saw her dark and fleshy little face, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

After suppressing the smile in her heart again, Lin Yi slid her face with his thumb.

Lin Yi gestured to her with the thumb that had just crossed Zhien's face, and then said, "Oh, look at what it's dirty, hurry up and wash your face." ”

Zhien looked at Lin Yi's thumb that had become black, and then stretched out his little hand and touched his face, looking at his little hand that had become pitch black, he couldn't help but bury his head in his hand at once, and let out a wail.

"Ah~ really, what did you do!"

Thinking that he was still stupidly chatting with Lin Yi, Zhien wanted to get into the stove.

It's really a shame to throw it home!

Such an ugly appearance made Oba see it, how can he still chase other people's ducks!

Will Oba dislike my duck!

5555~ I'm such a miserable duck!

Zhien glanced secretly between his fingers, and saw that Lin Yi had turned to leave, so he covered his little face and bent over, trying to make himself look more small and fled the scene.

When she got her face and squirted it into the pool, she couldn't help but mumble.

"How's it going?"

While Zhien was washing, Lin Yi walked up to Dacheng and asked.

Touching the sweat on his head, Dacheng said with a smile: "It's almost time, you can start cooking." ”

Lin Yi looked at Dacheng with a simple face, and stretched out his hand to give him a thumbs up.

"Okay, I've got the dish ready, it's over there, I'll bring it to you, and you can start cooking." ”

As soon as Lin Yi's words fell, Dacheng, who was originally smiling, couldn't help but change his face.

Dacheng: "I... I don't know how to cook!"

Lin Yi: "Didn't you say that you are very familiar with these things in the family!?"

Dacheng: "In my family, I use conditioning bags!

Lin Yi: "I won't use this pot!"