Shen Hanyang got down to the net wall, ran to the mud pit in a few steps, then picked up the plank and slowly built a bridge on the rope to cross the mud pit.

By the time his feet landed, Zhang Weijian had already passed all the levels, and blew the horn excitedly.

"2:1, Team Lightning wins!"

Xiaolong's announcement of victory sounded, Zhang Weijian put down the horn breathlessly, turned his head, and saw Shen Hanyang smiling in front of the mud pit at a glance.

Seeing this, Zhang Weijian suddenly showed a strange expression, and said with a suspicious expression: "Why do I feel like I'm being treated as a monkey?"

"Brother Jian, you're so bad, you get cheap and sell well!"

Shen Hanyang quickly restrained his smile, revealing an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Yang Qianhua, who was on the side, immediately joined the condemnation team: "You don't want rest time to give it to us!

Shen Teng stretched his neck comically, and said with a wrinkled smile: "Sister Qianhua, you are so beautiful today!"

Yang Qianhua was stunned: "Where am I beautiful? I wear the same makeup today as before?"

"You think so beautifully!"

Shen Teng laughed and teased her, and then waved his hand with a smug face: "You guys, hurry up and cook, I've been hungry all day!"

Yang Qianhua grimaced at him, followed Shen Hanyang on the side, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged: "If you lose, you lose, no one will blame you." ”

Tong Liya said confidently: "Don't worry, I'll take care of the cooking." ”

“……”

Isn't your character weak and hard-working, how does it feel like being treated as a waste?

Shen Hanyang was comforted by the two women, and felt that his character seemed to be a little off, and said with a tangled heart: "You two go to rest, I'll just cook alone." ”

Tong Liya pouted with a smile: "Don't be reckless, we really don't blame you." After speaking, he and Yang Qianhua followed Xiaolong towards the room.

Shen Hanyang couldn't cry or laugh, so he reluctantly followed, and soon a few people came to the room.

The room was a simple wooden shed with a built-up stove and a mud-filled oven.

Outside the shed, there were several tables with vegetables and other ingredients on the table, as well as a pot of small fish that smelled fishy.

The little dragon stopped in front of the shed and said to the people, "There is a pot of small fish there, you slaughter the fish and put it on and dry it." In addition, I will make some light cakes for the soldiers to eat. ”

Tong Liya was a little confused: "What is a light cake?"

Shen Hanyang said with a smile: "It's a dough cake, a hole is dug in the middle, and the soldiers use ropes to thread it, and they take it as military rations when they march and fight." ”

Xiaolong complained depressedly: "This is my line, don't steal the show." ”

Shen Hanyang laughed, then looked at the bucket in front of the shed, and said in surprise: "Hey, there is also a bucket of loaches!"

Xiaolong said angrily: "Make it into loach and drill tofu." ”

Shen Hanyang's face changed slightly: "Don't make this dish." ”

Seeing that he looked embarrassed, Xiaolong finally showed a smile: "Can't do it?"

"The loach drills the tofu, puts the live loach and a piece of tofu in the pot, as the water temperature rises, the loach drills into the tofu, and the finished product is like the loach and the tofu are fused together, which is equivalent to boiling the loach alive, and the cooking technique is very cruel and violates the ethics of the chef. ”

Shen Hanyang looked unbearable, and slowly explained to everyone, which made Tong Liya on the side widen her apricot eyes in surprise, and admired: "Ah Yang, you really know how to cook, I haven't even heard of this dish!"

After hearing this, Xiaolong was at a loss at first, and then hurriedly explained: "It's so cruel, I really didn't know it was like this in advance!"

"You Buddhist disciples, with compassion, will definitely not be able to do this. ”

Shen Hanyang glanced at him and complained: "It is estimated that some uneducated screenwriter made it." In fact, this dish has almost been lost, because to make this dish to accurately grasp the water temperature and the hardness of the tofu, it is very difficult to cook. ”

Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said to Shen Hanyang: "Don't make this dish, I'll go and release these loaches." As he spoke, he reached out to carry the bucket.

"Why!"

Shen Hanyang immediately glared, pressed it on Xiaolong's arm, and said indignantly: "The whole room is just this edible meat, you still want to release me!

“……”

So what was you doing with that compassionate look just now?

Xiaolong looked at Shen Hanyang, who looked like he was about to go crazy, was speechless for a moment, and then shook his hand and walked out of the room: "I don't care, whatever you want, anyway, I have to complete the work assigned to you before dark." ”

Shen Hanyang was satisfied, looked at the two girls who were stunned beside him, and said, "You two go to wash and chop vegetables, I'll go dry the fish first, and then come back to cook." ”

Yang Qianhua and Tong Liya nodded, followed to the table where the ingredients were stacked, and peeled the cabbage.

Shen Hanyang came to the table where the small fish were placed, and suddenly a fishy smell came to his face, frowned, and complained: "These fish have been dead for a few days...... said, leaned back, and skillfully picked up the bamboo skewer on the table and cut the belly of the fish.

Yang Qianhua next to her smelled the smell wafting from the table next door, and involuntarily retched: "Hey, it stinks......"

Tong Liya also looked similar, covering her nose with her sleeve and said, "Ah Yang, can you stand this smell?"

Shen Hanyang was the closest, choking on tears and about to flow out, but he was still struggling to support, gritting his teeth and saying, "To make money!"

Tong Liya laughed out loud, then picked up the kitchen knife, skillfully cut the cabbage, and shouted: "Wishing you prosperity!"

"Wishing you prosperity!"

Yang Qianhua covered her mouth and nose and laughed a few times, and then took the dishes aside and washed them.

Half an hour later, Shen Hanyang finally put the pot of small fish on a skewer, dried it on a bamboo pole, ran to the side and gasped for a few bites, and exhaled: "It's so difficult to be an idol...... No, who's on idol this kind of show? I almost got caught in it! Well, it's all Liu Ye'er's fault!"

After resting for a while, Shen Hanyang finally relieved himself, turned out a large clay pot in the room, poured flour and noodles, and Tong Liya and the two lit fires for the stove and oven respectively.

At this time, Zhang Guoli came to the room to inspect uneasily, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw a few people busy.

Originally, he was not worried about these stars, and wanted to come over in person to cook some food for the group performers in the evening, but seeing Shen Hanyang's skillful appearance, he instantly put his heart back in his stomach.

Nodding slightly, he came to the bamboo pole where the dried fish was drying, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose: "Gross, who pulled it here! It's too unhygienic!"

The choreographer next to him couldn't hold back his laughter, and pointed to the small fish viscera in the wooden basin on the side: "Shen Hanyang got it." ”

Zhang Guoli glanced at the internal organs in the basin, and then at Shen Hanyang, who was making cakes over there, and said with an admiring expression: "I can bear it, it's really ruthless!"