This pot is not small, it can hold six bowls of porridge, and now there are four bowls left, enough for everyone to taste a little.

Here in the base camp, the program team has already eaten. Self-heating rice is self-heating in a pot, with a variety of flavors and is particularly convenient.

Seeing the cameraman's eldest brother carrying a pot and carrying something back, everyone thought it was very novel.

"Master Zhou, what are you taking, are you hungry or brainwashing?"

As soon as the porridge cooled, the previous aroma faded a lot, because the influence in this area was not as good as before.

Master Zhou smiled hesitantly, didn't say a word, just put things away, found disposable dishes and chopsticks, and immediately filled a bowl of porridge.

It's so fresh and delicious! His eyes narrowed, and he drank the porridge in two bites, and went to serve another bowl again.

As a result, the spoon was snatched by Wang Jihua.

"It's really good to look like it - this is lobster porridge?" He filled himself half a bowl, took a small sip, and his eyes widened.

"Does it taste good?" I don't know when, other people in the program team also came around.

"It's very unpalatable, really, not delicious at all!" Planning Wang's reaction was very fast, and he immediately changed to an expression that was indescribable.

But the people in the program team have already gone through the baptism of various routines, and they can't see this bit of cattiness.

In an instant, the rest of the porridge was snatched away, and even the bottom of the pot was scraped clean.

"Whew—there's such a delicious taste in the world?"

"God, the tongue is about to fall fresh, even the master over there in Chaoshan can't boil this taste, right?"

"It's just such a small bite, and the worms are gone as soon as they arouse them - Lao Zhou, you are not shallow in harming people!"

People who are dissatisfied with the desire have turned their attention to a few other dishes.

Ying Yan used his identity to snatch a whole lamb chop and eat it with a mouthful of oil:

"Old Zhou, this is what Xue Keqing did, right? To be able to make lamb chops at this level in this kind of place is nothing more than the top Western chef in Beijing. ”

"I really didn't choose the wrong person when I invited her this time." He looked at Wang Jihua, who was still sucking his fingers: "Take credit for you." ”

Wang Jihua looked at the last piece of cold pot rabbit with a blank eye, which was snatched away by others, and said unsatisfactorily:

"I didn't expect her to play extraordinarily, although it was good before, it didn't get like this."

"Maybe it's because on this desert island, there is nothing, and the benefits of food are magnified." Ying Yan said thoughtfully.

At this moment, Master Zhou had already swallowed the last piece of lobster sashimi, and then said with satisfaction:

"Where do you want to go, it wasn't Xue Keqing who did it. I wasn't following them. ”

"Oh, yes, you're with Dr. Tao." Wang planned to pat his head: "Look at my memory!" ”

"Doctor Tao?" Ying Yan is a little strange: "She is so good at crafting, but at noon she repeatedly humble, saying that cooking is unpalatable. Could it be that you feel that fishing is out of the limelight and deliberately avoid it?"

"It's not her, either." Master Zhou shook his head: "You can't guess, yes. The one. ”

"Dr. Tao's teammate is Mr. Xi, right? Old Zhou, don't be kidding. Wang Jihua shook his head and said:

"Aside from the rest, isn't his old man from country E, how can he make such an authentic lobster sashimi and cold pot rabbit?"

"Hey, it's really him." Master Zhou laughed: "I took it all, you didn't look at it, the level of others is definitely a top chef." ”

"It's really capable of anything." Ying Yan sighed and looked at the sea.

The sea was calm and waveless, but now there are heavy waves, crashing against the beach in waves.

"The wind is blowing." He said. I wonder if tonight's guests can rest well?

Shang Xi and the others were sitting in the cave, happily eating dinner.

Dr. Toto's blessing, their dinner was quite sumptuous, sea bream sashimi, pan-fried lamb and mushroom stew, stewed mixed fish, and a pot of clam noodles.

The noodles were exchanged for bronze medals, and Shang Minglan and Shu Yi picked up one each in the forest and on the beach, and all of them were replaced with noodles.

The condiment is coarse salt. Peng Yuan boiled it with seawater for a long time, and precipitated some yellowish-white coarse salt, although there were still impurities, but it was better than nothing.

plus the other three people besides Shang Xi, their skills are also good, so this meal is also delicious.

It was windy outside, but the entrance to the cave was mostly covered by plastic sheeting, and with the vigorous fire growing in it, no one felt cold.

But they quickly realized that something was wrong.

A whimpering voice suddenly sounded in the cave, like a ghost crying, low at first, and gradually raised and sorrowful.

"What a sound is that?" Shu Yi covered his ears tightly, still unable to isolate the strange sound.

It seemed to come from all directions of this cave, and finally concentrated in her ears, which was both ugly and terrifying.

Peng Yuan stood up, held a torch, and looked carefully at the top of the cliff cave, only to find that there were countless holes there.

"I've guessed that the sound isn't artificial, it's just because of the special structure here. As soon as the wind blows, it will make a strange noise. He said, pointing upwards.

"So, the suggestion made by Mr. Xi just now is really reasonable?" Shu Yi looked back at Shang Xi.

"Mr. Xi?" Shang Minglan's eyes radiated: "Have you seen him?" And what did he say? ”

Shang Xi had no choice but to repeat Ximu's previous suggestion, and said: "At that time, I really didn't expect that there would be this problem. ”

"And the position where he was standing at that time was at least five or six hundred meters away from here, just a glance from the air, how could he find out that something was wrong here?"

"Huh. Don't forget Mr. Xi's four Ph.D. titles. Shang Minglan's gaze swept from Shang Xi's face with a smile: "What you think is a complicated issue, in Mr. Xi's eyes, may be as simple as one plus one equals two." ”

I've been discriminated against again on the issue of learning! Shang Xi's face was sad, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Shu Yi dragged him: "What do you think, hurry up and pack your things!" ”

"Where are you going?" Shang Xi asked absentmindedly.

"Mr. Xi's, of course." Shu Yi said impatiently: "Didn't he point you to the location of the camp in the evening, it's over there - I can't stand this noise, I must be crazy to stay any longer!" ”

In just such a short time, the wind has increased significantly, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf in the cliff cave has also been upgraded by several grades, and the sound of "squeak-squeak-" scraping the bottom of the pot with an iron spoon has been added, which makes people scratch their hearts and make their livers uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's go!" Shang Xi jumped up, and asked Shang Minglan and Peng Yuan again: "What do you think, do you want to go over together?" ”

"Of course!" Shang Minglan uncharacteristically expressed her position directly and took the lead in packing up her things.

She said so, and Peng Yuan naturally had no objections.

The meal was almost finished, and everyone did not have many belongings, and soon the two groups entered the woods.

The camp was already on a high place, and there was a bonfire lit, so it could be seen from a distance, and it was not difficult to find.

When the group approached, they saw the tall triangular object in front of them, and they were immediately stunned.

(End of chapter)