Yu Yilan was in the living room, watching the busy and warm scene inside, and she felt conflicted. She had no sense of presence here, and her popularity among passers-by had also declined. If she did nothing, she would definitely be scolded by her agent and netizens.

What's more...she didn't want to eat Jiang Yan's free food.

"Um, is there anything I can do?"

Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise. Everyone should get out of the way when the young lady arrives?

Just kidding. After all, the two of them didn't have any grudges against each other. Not bringing her along would make her seem like she was being excluded. "The water is boiling, so please put the noodles in."

'What does she mean? She asked me to do something so simple? Is she trying to humiliate me?'

Yu Yilan felt humiliated. She pursed her lips, tore open the bag, and put both bags of noodles into the boiling pot.

Her expression was really interesting, just like a high school Chinese class representative being forced by her English teacher to do an elementary school math problem.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but take a few more glances. What on earth was this girl imagining?

Twenty minutes later, a fairly delicious breakfast came out of the pot. Jiang Yan's camera teacher had gotten to know her after this period of recording, so he had a premonition of what Jiang Yan would do next, but he did not remind Director Zhang because he believed that with Director Zhang's intelligence, he would be able to resolve the opponent's tricks.

The above is the official response. In fact, he has lost a lot of hair recently, so he wants to see if Jiang Yan’s hair growth secret recipe works on the director.

It’s a pity that the director wears a hat wherever he goes now, and there is no reason to take it off in the middle of winter to find out what’s going on.

After the noodles were cooked, Jiang Yan served everyone a full bowl. After bringing the noodles to the table, Jiang Yan walked to Director Zhang.

The little hand stretched out, revealing the time ring on her wrist, "Come on."

"?" Director Zhang stepped back cautiously, "What? What did you do behind my back?"

"Oh my (↗↘) what are you talking about!" Jiang Yan pointed at the blackboard, "Breakfast, each of us participated in a process, and the process was very well coordinated, so you should give each of us 20 minutes more time."

If she wasn't afraid of being too obvious, she would definitely come to cook once every two hours, and each time she would just stir-fry a plate of vegetables and pull him bald.

Director Zhang felt ridiculous, "What kind of process is this? I clearly said that each person should have at least one dish! Don't even think about creating a loophole! I won't give it to you!"

"You never said that!" Jiang Yan frowned and said in disbelief, "This is the rule you set yourself. It's your fault that it wasn't written clearly. Besides, isn't that kind of warm and harmonious scene what the audience wants to see? No way, no way, you're such a big director, you're not going to cheat, are you?"

[Actually... what I want to see is fighting]

[This is just the beginning, what a poor guy. ]

[I heard that the director studied Sun Tzu's Art of War very hard, but it seems that it is still not enough. ]

"It's obviously you who's cheating! This doesn't even meet the criteria for a reward!"

Jiang Yan looked at the man who was resisting desperately and shook his head. "If I'm not mistaken, the words on the blackboard were written by you yourself. I reminded you before that things like this must be written clearly. Besides, we are all in the same circle and have signed many contracts. Do you dare to sign a contract if there are unclear clauses in it? If you really signed it by accident, can you regret it?"

"In the end, you just have to admit that you're unlucky, right?"

"Stop talking! Stop talking!" Director Zhang covered his ears and shouted behind him, "Give it to her!"

After that, he walked to the blackboard and wiped off the last line of words regretfully, gritting his teeth and said, "From now on, the artist must personally and independently complete a dish, and the taste must be judged by me, and only those who meet my standards can get time!"

"PS: Independence means not relying on online recipes or someone's secret guidance, and completing everything from food preparation to finished product on your own! Those who do not meet the requirements will not get time, and all the right of interpretation belongs to the director team!"

After writing this, Director Zhang threw away the chalk and left the living room angrily. No one knew that this man secretly took out a thick book after returning to his room.

Jiang Yan watched the figure leave quickly, then turned to the camera and shrugged, "A petty and scheming man."

The director had spoken, and the staff had no choice but to follow the rules. The other five looked at the extra twenty minutes and felt extremely satisfied.

"Don't be happy too soon. It won't be easy to fleece the sheep later." Jiang Yan spoke at the right time. Although they all had practiced cooking to some extent, the food that was barely edible would never pass Director Zhang's test.

Jiang Yan had no doubt that no matter how delicious her cooking was, the director would find fault with her and it would be impossible for her to pass every time.

Cheng Kaiyu didn't care at all. He earned twenty minutes just by sprinkling water. What's the difference between this and giving it away for free?

It was already ten o'clock when I finished my first meal of the day. Artists usually have irregular meal times, so a late breakfast means that lunch time will be postponed.

Shen Xunzhi was a cautious person, thinking that since he had just arrived, he would go out to explore the area and learn about the situation. However, he did not force others, as it was still early, and those who wanted to continue resting could go upstairs first, and he would share information with them when he came back.

Jiang Yan, who would rather lie down than sit, naturally chose to go upstairs to catch up on her sleep. Although she was in good physical condition, her mental fatigue far outweighed her physical fatigue. Now she only had about 30% of her energy left, and she urgently needed a big bed to recharge.

Yu Yilan looked around. On one side was a rare opportunity to spend time with her male god, and on the other side was a chance to rest and relax her body and mind. How should she choose?

After worrying for a long time, she finally decided to follow Jiang Yan upstairs. After climbing the mountain for an hour, she was really tired...

The other three chose to go out with Shen Xunzhi. They all tacitly agreed that they should do more.

Besides, this is a variety show after all, and the amount of screen time is still very important.

When we walked outside, we could feel that the temperature in the forest was a little higher than before. Despite this, everyone still tried their best to keep warm.

“There’s a sign on the tree!”

Zhuo Jiangxue noticed the arrow on the tree. After walking about a few hundred meters in the direction of the arrow, they saw the tent hidden in the woods.

Cheng Kaiyu: "This tent looks familiar, and it looks like the one in Quanjing Village..."

He was the first to lift the curtain and enter. Sure enough, there were several rows of display racks inside. The only difference was the items on the racks.

Due to the different environments, the items have also undergone a lot of changes, such as adding some tools that can only be used in the wild, such as animal traps, bird traps, small hunting bows, bamboo cages and some food to attract specific animals.

Before using each hunting tool, professionals will teach how to use it to prevent the artists from getting injured.

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