Bring your bestie to play melon in the domineering love story

Jiang Ruoli finally waited for this moment. She turned around and secretly made a "yeah" gesture to Tang Jiujiu. Then she bit her pink lips lightly, fearing that the upturned corners of her mouth would reveal her personality.

Right.

There is no such thing as bitter first and sweet later. Isn’t it enough to have sweet first and then die?

Huo Xingzhou looked at Jiang Ruoli with admiration.

She usually acts coquettishly and delicately to him, as if she depends on him for everything, but she is actually a very strong-willed person.

I really don’t know what his little fox is thinking.

......

the other side.

After confirming that only Jiang Ruoli would get the farm dinner, the other guests had to use the work points they earned to exchange for tonight's ingredients.

Zhou Ke's face was dark as he bargained with the directors. "Director Zhang, your supply and marketing cooperative is too ruthless! A piece of meat costs eight work points, an egg costs two work points, and a head of cabbage costs one work point. We only have nine work points total. At this rate, six people can only get one piece of meat and one head of cabbage. How can we even get enough to eat?"

"That's right." Han Fei muttered to himself, "If we can't even have a full dinner, how are we going to record the show tomorrow? That's not what you said when you signed the agreement with us."

Director Zhang took off his straw hat, waved it in his hand like a fan, and sighed, "Well, the supply and marketing cooperative has a unified price, and there's nothing I can do about it. Besides, the rice, flour, grain, and oil are already provided to you for free. As long as you complete the task, you can get 60 centimeters. It's a pity that you..."

The meaning is obvious.

Who made you complete the task so poorly?

If everyone can successfully gain ten centimeters, then we will have meat and vegetables.

Seeing that the director team was unyielding and refused to give in no matter what, Zhou Ke could only look at the others with a wry smile.

"Then the six of us can only exchange for a piece of meat and a head of cabbage. Does anyone among you know how to cook?" asked Qiao Xingyu.

The rest remained silent.

Bai Jing was raised in the palm of her hand. Not to mention cooking, she had never even done housework. Of course, the same went for Zhou Ke. Ever since she had entered the kitchen on a whim last time and almost blew up the whole building, she had basically had no contact with the kitchen.

Han Fei put one hand in his pocket and leaned lazily against the wall. Seeing other people's eyes on him, he raised his chin proudly and said, "Isn't this easy? There are so many people in the village, can't we just pay a chef to cook?"

"Do you have money?" Zhou Ke asked.

"Why didn't I..."

Han Fei was just about to say, "How come I don't have any money?", but the next second his mind flashed through the tragic scene of the director's plundering of his property yesterday.

In order to increase the authenticity of the show, not only their mobile phones were confiscated, but even their cash was taken away. Now he suddenly doesn't want to chat anymore, because he has no money and can't speak confidently.

Bai Jing hesitated and said, "How about we switch to eggs and cabbage? They're ready to eat as long as they're cooked. We usually eat boiled eggs anyway."

"I agree." Qiao Xingyu agreed.

"Then let's exchange them for three eggs and three cabbages, which is just enough for everyone. How about that?" Zhou Ke said.

"Ah."

"Ok."

Huo Xingzhou and Fang Hao didn't say anything, obviously not wanting to express any opinions.

Since the exchange was decided, the work points in the guests' work point books were directly crossed out and cleared to zero, and exchanged for the food they wanted.

The production team is really too much! They were already hungry at noon, and they only gave the guests eggs and cabbage for dinner. I understand that big stars need to reduce their food intake to maintain their health, but what about the other grown men?

[Huo Xingzhou has never suffered so much in his life, right? ]

[No, I guess I've never suffered this kind of hardship, not even in my dreams!]

[By the way, didn't Jiang Ruoli get a farmhouse dinner? Why didn't she invite everyone to join?]

[Can't you see? Jiang Ruoli just likes to eat alone, what a stingy person!]

[@Upstairs, don't be so sanctimonious, OK? The program's mission is self-reliance and self-sufficiency. Jiang Ruoli earned the dinner through her own hard work. It's her freedom to invite whoever she wants and who she doesn't. What does it mean to eat alone? Besides, isn't Tang Jiujiu with her?]

[Eat more fish in the future. I see you have no skills and can only find bones!]

Don't pay too much attention to what others say. They may have a mouth but not a brain.

[Hehe, what you say is your business, it's not for me to hear anyway. And could you please stop humming? It's like a fart, it stinks to death!]

I've seen the dumpling fillings made by the old lady at the end of the village, but none of them are as gossipy as yours.

[It's like Wu Yu's mother opened the door for Wu Yu, Wu Yu is at home. ]

The barrage was lively.

At this time, Bai Jing and Zhou Ke had already taken the cabbages they had exchanged to the well, washed them clean, and also washed the rice.

Han Fei and Qiao Xingyu were squatting nearby, studying how to light a fire on an iron pot and earthen stove.

"Do you have a lighter?"

"No, I have matches."

"That should be possible."

"Then do you know which one I should order first? This one or that one?" Han Fei pointed to the pile of sesame stalks and corn cobs on the ground.

"I don't know, how about trying both?"

"Row."

The two grown men rolled up their sleeves and fiddled with it for a long time before finally lighting the sesame stalks with a match. Han Fei was excited and wanted to put the sesame stalks into the stove. As a result, a burst of white smoke came out. He didn't pay attention and accidentally took a deep puff. The pungent smell of smoke made him cough uncontrollably. The sesame stalks in his hand fell to the ground. In just a few seconds, it quickly ignited another pile of firewood on the ground.

"Fire...fire..." Qiao Xingyu reacted immediately and turned around anxiously, "Go get some water."

"Water...where is the water?"

This was the first time Han Fei encountered such a scene, and he panicked instantly.

When Bai Jing and Zhou Ke came in, they were both shocked by the scene before them.

The audience in the live broadcast room were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

[It’s over, it’s over, it’s on fire.]

[Call 119 quickly! Fire is no joke.]

How could a simple fire set the kitchen on fire? Is this show too unlucky?

[I'm so anxious! Where are all the production crew members? Come and help!]

[Ahhh~ The guests' phones have been confiscated. Now we can only save ourselves, okay?]

[Please, please, don't let anything happen to Brother Xingyu.]

The fire began to grow.

But at the moment the flames spread, Huo Xingzhou and Fang Hao quickly poured the water they brought over. A burst of thick smoke came out and quickly extinguished the open fire in the kitchen.

Also splashed were Qiao Xingyu and Han Fei, who were in a panic in the kitchen.

There was still a blackened area on Han Fei's face.

The wet hair on the forehead was dripping with water, giving the impression of being soaked like a drowned chicken.

"what happened?"

Just after putting out the fire, before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I heard the exclamations of the program staff behind me.

It’s over.

Han Fei thought.

Barbie is Q.

This time it was really embarrassing.