Chapter 31: The Difficult Lunch Mission
The new book period, and it is still a book that has not been signed, two changes a day is already considered okay, right? Xiaoxiao guarantees here that as long as the contract can be successfully signed, it will definitely be added from time to time. )
The result of continuing to pretend is...
The three of them were so tired that they lay on their stomachs like dogs, and they hadn't dragged the basket back.
Note that the word is used here, not mention.
Yes, because there were too many ingredients, Zhou Nianwang and the three of them couldn't pull it no matter how much they pulled it, and in desperation, with the help of photographers, they successfully brought the ingredients back.
King Zhou Nian was so tired that he lay on the ground, where is he still in the mood to care if the ground is dirty or not, rest and refresh first.
King Zhou Nian swore that he would never want to be in a group with Xiao Nizi in the future. This little girl is really abrasive, obviously she doesn't have that ability, but she prefers to be strong, so she even took him to suffer together.
Ay... A bunch of little boys, what do you want him to say?
After Zhou Nianwang rested for a while, his father and the others also came back, each carrying two fish in their hands, and they looked elated.
I'm not ashamed!
Even our children have more ingredients than you, so you just bring a two-fish one, and you're embarrassed to put on a victorious look?
The result was naturally self-evident, and the adults were stunned by the ingredients taken by Zhou Nianwang's group, and they all stood motionless in shock, as if they were digesting this fact, which shocked them.
Xinyi, this girl, has good physical strength. As soon as he saw his father come back, he was still a little tired, but suddenly he was full of vitality and jumped up from the ground to show his father.
King Zhou Nian really didn't want to move, where did he have any strength to show his strength, besides, is he that kind of person?
Duoduo and Pipsqueak are back, but it doesn't seem like their trip is going well. Because the basket they are carrying in their hands does not look like there are many ingredients in it.
Sure enough, in addition to the green vegetables, there was only a little bacon left, all of which were ingredients that Zhou Nianwang and they couldn't look at.
Zhou Nianwang estimated that these two people didn't like to talk much, and they didn't know what to say when they encountered good ingredients, so they looked like they are now.
Anyway, everyone can be regarded as returning safely, and there is no basket in the middle, which is a good start!
"Okay, everyone's got the ingredients. Now, let's start making lunch. Li Rui, the village head, said.
I knew it would be like this for a long time.
Zhou Nianwang glanced at his father again, just his father's craft, and he still wanted him to make lunch?
It's better for him to come himself!
It's a pity that Zhou Nianwang's size is too small to even reach the stove. Otherwise, King Zhou Nian really didn't mind coming by himself.
"Drag, what should I do, I... I..."Dad's eyes were anxious, he froze in place, and asked King Zhou Nian.
What am I mine, you won't, someone will!
Anyway, it's just a recording show, and it's not really for you to show off your skills.
Zhou Nianchao looked at the yellow beating not far away and pouted.
Dad looked at Huang Nian for some reason, and then at Zhou Nianwang, looking confused.
Oh, my God!
How could I have such a strange father?
Zhou Nianwang held his forehead with one hand, and after getting up from the ground, he laboriously moved the basket to Huang Zhuo's side, and said in what he thought was the most sincere language: "Uncle, can we partner with you?"
"Yo, little one, you know what it means to even be a buddy, okay with you. Huang disturbed King Nian's head next week and said with a smile.
Only then did my father realize that his son had this plan!
In other words, how did he know that Mr. Huang Zhuo's craftsmanship was the best among this group of people?
It's just that Dad doesn't have the heart to care about these things now. Since the son has already spoken, it is impossible for him, a father, to keep shrinking back, right?
stepped forward, nodded at Huang Zhuo, and said with a smile: "Teacher Huang Zhuo, look... What am I... Sort of..."
After all, he is a big man, and it is somewhat embarrassing to openly say that he can't cook in front of the camera. Dad also said something a little bit of a mouthful.
Fortunately, what kind of person is Huang Zhuo, recognized as a mental responsibility. That's not like King Zhou Nian, self-styled. As soon as he saw his father come up, he understood what was going on.
"I understand, Director Zhou, do you think that if this is the case, let's complete the noon cooking task together?" Huang Zhen invited.
There are some things that everyone understands in their hearts, and they don't need to say them in person.
Dad naturally smiled from ear to ear, being able to cook with the strongest chef, what was he not satisfied with?
Dad is satisfied, but others are not!
It's okay if you don't open your mouth, but if you do, then we're welcome.
I was worried that I didn't know how to get it at noon, but I didn't expect that the drowsiness came, and someone sent a pillow over.
"Lao Huang, you are not authentic! What is the relationship between the two of us, how can I cook at noon without me?" Tian Han opened his mouth and said.
"And me, and me, take me one. Chen Xiaochun also came over and shouted.
Naturally, Wu Zhu was of course not far behind, and also ran up to join in the fun.
How did it suddenly turn into a hodgepodge?
The director team doesn't want to see this picture, if it's one or two, it's better to say a little, if the guests are all together, how can they make jokes?
"You have to complete the lunch mission alone. ”
The director team spoke.
The group of 5, who were still in a hurry, instantly collapsed. No, it should be a group of 4, and Huang Zheng doesn't care anyway.
Zhou Nianwang was completely speechless, it seems that at noon today, he can only eat instant noodles.
Believe him, even if you eat instant noodles, it's better than eating Dad's lunch.
Dad held Zhou Nianwang's little hand in one hand and a basket full of ingredients in the other, and walked towards his No. 1 room.
As he walked, he muttered, "What can I do, I have never pinched a spoon in my life, you let me finish a lunch alone, where can I finish it!"
It's stupid.
Zhou Nianwang took his father's hand, motioned for him to lower his head, and whispered in his ear.
"So... Can it really work?" Dad said skeptically.
"Shhhh Listen to me. King Zhou Nian patted his chest and promised.
Dad hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and let go. Anyway, the sky is big, and the belly is the biggest. If you can't fill your stomach, where will you have the strength to play games in the afternoon?
When he got home, Dad took out the old hen from the basket and the fish he had just caught in the morning, and then led Zhou Nianwang to prepare to go out.
"Director Zhou, how did you go here?" asked Xiao Zhu next to him.
"Oh, I don't know how to start with this chicken and fish, now go to Teacher Huang Huang to ask for some experience, this should be okay, right?"
Dad is lying now, and he doesn't even blink an eye.