She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

When Song Zhisheng and the other two entered the small house on the left according to the instructions, they found that the other guests had already arrived.

When she saw Meng Changyao and Ji Ning, she quickly greeted them with a smile.

Then, while picking up the suitcase and entering the house, she secretly used her peripheral vision to pay attention to Lu Nanchen who was sitting on the sofa.

Lu Nanchen was wearing a black coat and sitting upright in his seat. The weather was quite cold, and the gold-rimmed glasses made his fair skin look even better.

Song Zhisheng is a person who is obsessed with looks. It is hard for her not to notice someone like Lu Nanchen who just meets her aesthetic standards.

Not to mention that Lu Nanchen has already expressed his feelings to her.

Song Zhisheng glanced at her twice secretly and quickly looked away. He was good-looking, thoughtful, and took her emotions into consideration when doing things.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't calm down, and the temperature on her face gradually rose.

No wonder Lu Nanchen had the highest support in the original plot.

She lowered her head and dragged her suitcase into the house. When she looked up again, all the mixed emotions were left behind.

Xiao Zhi walked in dragging his suitcase and chuckled, "Everyone shouldn't have eaten yet, right? Let me check the refrigerator first. If there's enough ingredients, we can make a few more dishes. If not, we can just cook a few bowls of noodles."

The empty refrigerator last time left a deep impression on Xiao Zhi, so this time he wanted to take a look at the refrigerator as soon as he arrived.

He let go of the suitcase and walked towards the kitchen.

"Brother Xiao, don't rush to look in the refrigerator. The production team has new arrangements for tonight's dinner."

Meng Changyao stood up and took out the task card in his hand.

When Song Zhisheng heard Meng Changyao's words, he first thought that the program crew wanted to sympathize with them and take them out for dinner.

When I saw the task card in Meng Changyao's hand, I realized that the program team had a new idea.

She didn't say anything, just stood there quietly waiting for Meng Changyao to talk about the task.

"This task is a role reversal. The cooking skills of the guests who often cook have been recognized by everyone, so this time, the guests who usually help out will work together to cook dinner."

After reading the task card, Meng Changyao placed the card on the table and looked at the others.

Song Zhisheng digested the news with a little surprise, his expression a little strange.

Since the beginning of the recording of this dating variety show, the ones cooking have always been Xiao Zhi, her, and Meng Changyao, with the addition of Fu Linxing.

The others were always preparing food and helping out, and she had never seen them cook.

Song Zhisheng couldn't help but feel a little worried. Are the dishes they cook really edible?

She hesitated to speak, wanting to express her concerns, but felt that saying it directly was not a good idea.

The program crew dared to make such an arrangement, they must have known that there would be no problem... right?

As Song Zhisheng was thinking this, Fu Linxing, who was standing not far away, suddenly asked in a confused tone:

"So am I considered the one who often helps out, or the one who often cooks?"

Fu Linxing didn't cook much in the seaside cottage at his first stop, but he cooked a lot when he was in a small town abroad, and the dishes he made tasted better and better.

For a moment, he was not very clear about his own positioning.

Director Li sat in the monitoring room, thought for two seconds, and said, "I cook a lot, but you should also help with the cooking this time."

In fact, he was not too confident in the cooking skills of several guests, so after comprehensive consideration, he felt that it would be better to add Fu Linxing.

That way, if the other guests mess up, at least there are a few edible dishes.

When Director Li's voice fell, Fu Linxing actually felt a little happy.

Since Director Li has classified him as a guest who often cooks, it proves that he recognizes his cooking skills.

In this situation, letting him cook together is simply giving him a chance to show his abilities.

Just imagine, the food prepared by other guests is not tasty, so in the end everyone can only eat the dishes cooked by him.

Just thinking about it gives me a sense of accomplishment.

Whatever Fu Linxing was thinking showed on his face, and he looked happy and excited.

"Then let's get started."

He took two quick steps to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator directly.

The refrigerator was fully stocked, and he took out several things at once.

Seeing this, Lu Nanchen stood up and went to the kitchen, and Ji Ning followed closely behind him.

Mo Jinyan belatedly put down the teacup in his hand and stood up.

Song Zhisheng's gaze unconsciously fell on Mo Jinyan. Seriously, what she was most worried about was Mo Ge and An Ning's cooking skills.

As for Lu Nanchen, although she had never seen him cook, the food he made would definitely not be so inedible.

After all, he started living alone very early.

When Song Zhisheng thought of this, she should have been thankful that at least two people cooked edible dishes, but she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

My heart feels stuffy and uncomfortable.

"Zhisheng, Brother Xiao, please sit down and take a rest."

Meng Changyao, who had nothing to do, glanced at the two people who were still standing and called them.

Song Zhisheng came to his senses instantly and walked over to sit next to her.

Several guests in the kitchen were doing their work silently without communicating with each other, and it seemed that they all had their own ideas.

After Song Zhisheng sat down, he frequently turned his head to check their progress, with uncontrollable worry in his eyes.

"I'm not used to sitting here doing nothing all of a sudden."

Xiao Zhi sat down on the sofa opposite and suddenly said with a chuckle.

"Yeah." Meng Changyao sighed.

Song Zhisheng retracted his gaze, turned around, and continued with a smile: "Actually, I'm not used to it either."

If the three of them were asked to help prepare the food, they wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

Song Zhisheng was bored and worried. After sitting for a while, he couldn't help but stand up.

"I'm going to cut up some fruit."

Director Li didn't let them help, but she had her reasons for needing to go into the kitchen.

Song Zhisheng went to the kitchen and took out some fruits from the fruit plate.

"Let me do it."

Song Zhisheng was just about to cut the fruit when someone next to him said something.

She turned her head and saw Fu Linxing taking out the fried dishes and putting them on the table, then reaching out to take the fruit knife from her hand.

Song Zhisheng avoided his movements: "No, I can cut it myself, you go ahead and do your work."

The same scene happened twice, and Fu Linxing felt a little frustrated.

How can I make Song Zhisheng look at me differently if I can't help at all?

Fu Linxing withdrew his hand dejectedly, took one last look at Song Zhisheng, and then reluctantly looked away.

Forget it, let’s cook the vegetables first.

Of course, Song Zhisheng didn't understand his feelings. She took a fruit knife, quickly cut the fruit, and then left silently with the fruit plate.

When she left, she walked slowly and observed the other three guests.

Then she found that her worries seemed unnecessary.

Because apart from the movements being a little unfamiliar, everyone's cooking skills seemed to be OK.