Huayu Chef

The baby donkey must have been born not long ago; it hasn't even finished molting its milk coat yet. It's all fluffy, like a big puppy, so affectionate and adorable, it's incredibly cute and lovable.

Zhao Jingsu was already tired of raising it, and pushed the little donkey away with a look of disgust. The little donkey neighed and snuggled up to her in a coquettish manner.

"It's so cute and adorable!" Yang Zi asked expectantly, "Sister Jing Su, can I touch it?"

"Sure, feel free to touch."

"I want to touch it too."

With Zhao Jingsu's permission, Yang Zi and Jingjing cheered and ran towards the little donkey. The little donkey seemed startled, and its two hind legs suddenly rose up as if to kick.

It didn't stop after just one kick; it kicked two or three times in a row.

When it flies, it becomes a deadly scissor kick.

"Watch out!" Zhang Jinxuan shouted.

Yang Zi and Jingjing were startled and dared not move forward, their faces filled with fear.

Zhao Jingsu patted the little donkey's head angrily and scolded, "If you're naughty again, I won't let you have dinner. Be good and let the two big sisters pet you. After you're done, go eat. You won't grow up if you don't eat."

The little donkey rubbed its head against Zhao Jingsu's thigh.

"Xiao Zi, Jing Jing, come here. It doesn't kick people, it's just mischievous and likes to scare other people and donkeys. Sometimes when it gets naughty, it even scares me and my dad."

Zhang Jinxuan had heard about this little donkey from his senior in the directing department, and after seeing it in person, he found it to be quite mischievous. Feeling uneasy, he led Yang Zi and Jingjing closer and placed their hands on the little donkey.

The fur is thick and soft, with a superb feel.

The three of them stroked the little donkey's fur gently, but the little donkey paid them any attention and focused entirely on pleasing Zhao Jingsu.

It's just like a melodramatic story between a male god, a female god, and a simp.

Zhang Jinxuan chuckled and said, "This adorable little donkey reminds me of a song."

Yang Zi asked curiously, "What song?"

"I have a little donkey, but I never ride it..."

This children's song is so classic and widely sung. Many people have heard it and can sing it. Zhang Jinxuan started singing, and Yang Zi, Jingjing, and Zhao Jingsu subconsciously hummed along.

"One day, on a whim, I rode my bike to the market, holding a small leather whip in my hand..."

"Haha." Yang Zi seemed to have thought of something funny, and suddenly grinned, laughing heartily, "I also remembered a song."

"Sing it out and let us hear it."

"Little Sloppy is really, really sloppy, he's the King of Sloppiness, everyone calls him Little Sloppy..."

Goodness, singer Yang Zi's signature song has been released?

Little Monkey Shark went crazy today.

Zhang Jinxuan, Jingjing, Zhao Jingsu, the senior students from the directing department, and the second senior student were all stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Hahaha~~

"Wow, you guys are having a good laugh. I was wondering as soon as I entered the donkey farm why there were no donkeys braying, only people laughing?"

Grandpa Yu, who had a perm and was wearing sunglasses, walked over with Zhao Guoying. He raised his hand to take off his sunglasses, his face full of curiosity.

"Because the donkey is eating grass, while the person is being careless."

Zhang Jinxuan casually replied, then happily strode forward, extending his hand only to quickly retract it.

Grandpa Yu: "..."

What does that mean?

Zhang Jinxuan chuckled dryly, "I just handled some hay and touched the donkey, so I haven't washed my hands. I won't shake your hand. Uncle Yu, welcome to Baoding! When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived."

"Why didn't you call me? I would have come pick you up."

"Why would I need to pick you up? I don't want to cause you any trouble. I can find the place myself, and here I am!"

"Hello, Uncle Yu."

"Uncle Yu..."

Yang Zi, Jingjing, Zhao Jingsu and the others gathered around to greet them.

"Hello, hello, sorry to bother you." Grandpa Yu nodded with a smile, and seeing the little donkey looking at him curiously, he reached out and patted its head, saying kindly, "Hello, little guy."

"Neigh, neigh."

"Huh!" Grandpa Yu's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Look, it understands human speech! It's responding to me!"

Zhang Jinxuan laughed and said, "Uncle Yu, this little donkey knows a lot. It can act cute, kick people to scare them, and it's very mischievous."

Grandpa Yu gazed at the little donkey with the delight of someone spotting a predator, speaking with great enthusiasm: "They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, and this little donkey's eyes are so bright and intelligent, it's no ordinary donkey. I'm so lucky to have stumbled upon it today, I have to take it home. Boss Zhao, are you selling this little donkey?"

Zhao Jingsu flatly refused: "Uncle Yu, this donkey is not for sale."

"Twenty thousand yuan, I'll leave."

Zhao Jingsu hesitated slightly, unsure of what to do, and couldn't help but cast a questioning glance at her father, Zhao Guoying. Although donkey foals were expensive, 20,000 yuan for a baby donkey was indeed a high price.

Zhao Guoying hesitated, "Uncle Yu, the boy likes this donkey..."

Grandpa Yu looked at Zhao Jingsu and said sincerely, "My dear niece, to tell you the truth, I run a horse farm in Beijing. I don't just raise horses there; I put all sorts of small animals in there."

"I buy the best feed and hire professional keepers to help feed them. I don't care about making money from them; I just keep them for fun. After work, I go to the horse farm, work for half a day, and then play with the animals. All my negative emotions just disappear."

"I really love this little donkey you're raising. How about I give you another ten thousand?"

Zhang Jinxuan found it amusing, thinking to himself that Uncle Yu truly lived up to his reputation as the zoo director; he would drag any rare little animal he saw to the horse farm. It was said that he had visited every pigeon-raising place in the entire capital in order to raise pigeons.

Since Grandpa Yu liked the little donkey, Zhang Jinxuan was happy to help him get his wish. He said to Zhao Jingsu, "Sister Jingsu, Grandpa Yu's asking price isn't low. The little donkey can stay at the donkey farm and will eventually be fattened up and sold. Let Grandpa Yu take it back. He can feed it well and take good care of it. The little donkey's life will definitely be more fulfilling than it is at the donkey farm."

Zhao Jingsu may dislike the little donkey, but she has raised it herself and has some affection for it. However, this affection will be exhausted as the little donkey grows taller and taller, eventually turning into indifference.

If a baby donkey never grows up no matter how much you raise it and ends up as an "old donkey," then it's not a matter of being affectionate or indifferent; it will definitely be met with ruthless and merciless treatment.

"Dad, you decide what to do."

Zhao Guoying smiled slightly, not saying whether the baby donkey was for sale or not, but instead teasingly said, "Uncle Yu, you like strange and unusual animals, right? I have a donkey in my donkey farm that smokes."

"A donkey that smokes?" Grandpa Yu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "Boss Zhao, take him to see me quickly. If he really smokes, I'll invite him back to the capital."

"Okay, I'll take you there to have a look."

Zhang Jinxuan was both amused and exasperated, and called out, "Uncle Yu..."

Grandpa Yu waved his hand and said, "You all go about your business, don't worry about me. Little Zhang, this trip to Baoding was a great success, three happy events in one day!"

"Where did this 'three joys' come from?"

"First, I'm happy to see the little donkey; second, I'm happy to see the smoking donkey; third, I'm happy to see you as a donkey."

Zhang Jinxuan: "..."

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding, you guys are busy."

After saying that, Grandpa Yu jogged to catch up with Zhao Guoying. The enthusiasm with which he was rushing to give money to people made Yang Zi, Jingjing, and the senior students from the directing department shake their heads.

The second senior brother couldn't help but say, "Jinxuan, shouldn't we try to persuade Uncle Yu?"

Zhang Jinxuan glanced at Zhao Jingsu, whose expression was unnatural, and chuckled, "Uncle Yu is a shrewd and intelligent man. He knows what he's doing, so we don't need to worry about him. It's getting late; let's finish filming here and then go prepare the whole donkey feast."

Zhao Jingsu breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "My mother has already sent the donkey to be slaughtered. The whole set of donkey head and offal that you wanted is still here for you."

"Okay, let's hurry up and film it."

On the other hand, Grandpa Yu saw the old donkey smoking and fell in love with it, feeling that he had found an animal smoking buddy. He was very generous and offered 8 yuan.

Zhao Guoying has been raising donkeys for so many years, how could he not have any ulterior motives? He brought up the old tobacco donkey to make a quick buck, and managed to raise the price to 10 yuan. The baby donkey went up by 2 yuan and was sold for 5 yuan.

Grandpa Yu agreed.

Zhao Guoying sold two donkeys, one large and one small, for 15 yuan, making a fortune. He was all smiles and kindly helped Grandpa Yu find a car to take them to Beijing.

They were both willing to give and receive, so there was nothing more to say.

But it's hard to say who benefits and who loses. Once "Wild Kitchen" airs, the baby donkey and the old smoking donkey will become internet celebrities and their value will definitely increase.

Each has its own opportunities.

Zhang Jinxuan remained silent and didn't point anything out. After filming the video of the donkey farm, he called Grandpa Yu and they took a car to Zhao Jingsu's house.

Upon arriving at their destination, the senior students from the directing department, along with Zhuangzhuang, who had returned from filming location footage, set up their cameras in the courtyard.

Grandpa Yu stood to the side with his arms crossed, watching the spectacle with great interest.

Zhang Jinxuan and Yang Zi stood facing the camera. Zhang Jinxuan said, "Hello everyone, you are watching the fourth episode of 'Wild Kitchen,' a donkey meat sandwich production exclusively sponsored by Guangyuan Foods. Food critic Zimei and I have come from the donkey farm to Sister Jingsu's house."

"The basin behind us contains the ingredients we'll be using today: a whole donkey head and offal, and several pounds of rib and tendon meat."

"I'm a tough guy when it comes to ingredients, and I don't talk much."

"Take life and death lightly, and fight if you disagree."

"Let's get started."