Guests: Why did "......" feel the urge to beat him?

"While it's still dark, let's go find a house."

Only then did the guests come back to their senses and lead their cubs and walk towards the half-tree village.

Banshu Village is not big, and a few people have found a house to live in without a few turns.

Unlike the first phase, each house is different.

This time the house is about the same, just like the house they lived in in the first phase of Sang Wan Chau, and there are even cracks in some of the walls.

This made them wonder if it rained, the house wouldn't collapse.

Sang Wanzhou and Xiao Fubao had lived in this kind of house once a long time ago, looking at the familiar furnishings inside.

The two inexplicably have a feeling of returning to the first issue.

There was only a small ragged round table and two small chairs in the house, and nothing else.

Further inside is the room.

This time, the bed was not a low wooden bed like last time, but an earthen kang with a stove next to it.

When he first came in, he looked around with his eyes, but he didn't see anything like the kitchen, and it seemed that the small stove in front of him was what they used to cook.

The stove and the kang are so close together, won't the whole quilt be stained with the smell of oil smoke when stir-frying there?

His brow tightened at the thought of this.

On the earthen kang, there is only a new blanket from the program group and a new bedding on it.

Fortunately, the program team still has a conscience and does not give them old things.

The house is very small and has only one living room and one bedroom, and the whole adds up to nothing, and the first floor store is large when they were in Hancheng in the second phase.

Not only is it small, but it is also very short.

Sang Wanzhou's head was basically on the verge of reaching the ceiling.

He lowered his head in disgust, for fear that the dust from the ceiling would rub against his head.

"Brother! Here's it! ”

Sang Wanzhou heard Xiao Fubao's voice and walked over.

Looking at the basket in front of her and the card she was holding in her hand, she bent down to take the card in her hand and opened it to look at it.

[Please make up the baskets in the basket tonight, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, the bus will be waiting for you at the village gate on time, please bring your baskets with you and take them to the town to sell. 】

There are also notes below.

[PS: Please take it seriously, only if you sell what you knit and finish, you can get the ingredients for cooking from the program team]

Sang Wanzhou's face suddenly darkened.

Where will he weave what baskets?

It's just cooking, and now he is asked to weave baskets.

Do you have to be decathlon in the last variety show?

In the first phase, when they were in Wangu Village, they could also go into the mountains to pick wild vegetables and wild fruits, and they were not afraid of going hungry.

Now this place is not in front of the village or behind the shop, there are still cliffs all around, and there are no wild vegetables and fruits.

Only the bare tree at the doorway that had been split in half.

He looked down at the basket, in addition to a large handful of bamboo sticks and the materials for cooking tonight, there was also a picture tutorial on the basket on the bamboo sticks.

Sang Wanzhou picked up the tutorial and glanced at it, and his face became even darker.

Although the tutorial is explained in great detail.

But is this kind of complex manual work just a tutorial to be learned?

Sang Wanzhou had a dark face and glanced at his cub: "You ate so many pies on the road, you shouldn't be hungry now, right?" ”

Xiao Fubao tilted his head, looked up at him with an unknown expression, blinked and didn't speak.

Sang Wanzhou continued: "Just save these dishes for tomorrow and cook them when you are hungry." ”