The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

The female staff member was taken aback, and then saw Ji Jing laughing mysteriously.

"If you don't believe me, I will follow the filming in the kitchen later, there will definitely be sugar." Ji Jing said, "That's it, I'm happy if I have material—tomorrow I'll dig deep into the old lady's line and take the sensational route."

"Yes." The female staff member said, "You are smart enough to let us shoot the material through the crack of the door."

Yes, although the grandma stopped them outside, how could Ji Jing let go of the footage that should be captured.

Happily humming, followed Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng into the bungalow, and continued shooting.

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When Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng returned to the yard, Zhong Qi was packing the bedding. After resting for an afternoon, his legs were much better, so he started to help out with some work slowly.

"Are you back?" Zhong Qi's face was still very cold, but he obviously knew that Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao were out to help find food, so he said, "Thank you."

"It's not hard." Yuan Xiao hurried over to help with the quilt, "You can rest for a while, the meal may take a while."

"I'm fine." Zhong Qi thought for a while, "It's just Xiao Meng... who has been huddling in the corner and not moving."

After hearing what Zhong Qi said, Yuan Xiao realized that Meng Xiuyang really hadn't moved.Still curled up in his corner, distraught.

It seems that the situation of coming out to record a variety show really hit him hard...

Yuan Xiao was busy with Zhong Qi putting away the quilt, so he didn't have time to go over to accompany him, but asked Cheng Feng to give Meng Xiuyang the corn his grandma gave him just now.

Cheng Feng always listened to Yuan Xiao very much, so he took out the sweet corn in the basket and handed it to Meng Xiuyang.

"Eat." Cheng Feng said coldly.

Meng Xiuyang was immersed in his own world, when he heard Cheng Feng's words, he raised his head in surprise and pointed at himself uncertainly.

"Give... mine?"

If it is not for you, can it be for ghosts?

Cheng Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, after saying "um", he threw the corn hand into his hand, and left without looking back, to help Yuan Xiao pick up the quilt from Zhong Lao's hand.

Meng Xiuyang looked at the corn in his hand, and then at Cheng Feng's tall and handsome back. After a while, he gently pressed the corn to his lips, opened his mouth, and gnawed off a piece.

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Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao didn't know that there were still these messy things happening.

The two put the quilts on the beds in each room, and hurried to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Zhong Qi walked into the kitchen and glanced at the two juniors who were whispering in front of the earthen stove.

"I have no life experience at all." Zhong Qi walked over, glanced at the two of them disdainfully, dragged his limping leg, and picked up a newspaper, "Look, let's light this up first."

Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao hurriedly studied.

Zhong Qi quickly lit the fire, added firewood, pulled the bellows, and lit the stove.

Zhong Qi: "Do you know that this can't be extinguished? Otherwise, it will come again tomorrow, and it will be enough for you."

Yuan Xiao: "Thank you Teacher Zhong, we understand."

He is still used to calling his predecessors Teacher XX.

Zhong Qi snorted, a bit useful, and prepared to get the kitchen knife: "Whether this kitchen knife will work, let me tell you..."

"Don't, don't, don't." Seeing Zhong Qi trembling with the kitchen knife, Yuan Xiao was so frightened that he snatched it away, "Go out and rest for a while, we're here!"

"Boy, do you look down on me?!" Zhong Qi frowned coldly.

"No." Yuan Xiao burst into tears, "Oh, by the way, hasn't Jiang Panxue come back yet?"

Zhong Qi froze for a moment, and was led away by Yuan Xiao: "...No, but someone is following her, don't be afraid."

"Okay, then do you want to ask where she went?" Yuan Xiao coaxed and lied.

Zhong Qi did not doubt him, accepted Yuan Xiao's arrangement, and went out to inquire about Jiang Panxue.

Yuan Xiao watched Zhong Qi leave, then put down the kitchen knife, looked at the pile of vegetables in front of him, but couldn't do anything.

Yuan Xiao: "Hey Cheng Feng, have you cooked?"

Cheng Feng: "I did."

Yuan Xiao let out an "oh", and after thinking about it for a while, she looked at Cheng Feng in surprise: "Have you cooked?"

"Yeah." Cheng Feng nodded, "I used to starve to death when I was abroad if I didn't cook for myself."

……Too.

I don't know why, but every time he listens to the "Years of Cheng Feng" abroad that he has never been in contact with, Yuan Xiao feels a little regretful and distressed.

Yuan Xiao bowed his head, touched the garlic that the program team had prepared in the kitchen at the beginning, and touched the green onion that the old grandma gave them, to hide his past feelings.

He fumbled here and there, and after a while he asked, "So where do we start now?"

Cheng Feng shook his head, signaling him to rest: "I'll do it."

"No." Yuan Xiao disagreed, "I don't want to be a freelancer."

Cheng Feng: "..."

Cheng Feng really didn't want him to touch this kitchen, everything in it seemed dangerous, he looked around the ingredients, and finally chose one bravely.

"Peel the garlic for me?" Cheng Feng asked in a discussing tone.

"Okay!" Yuan Xiao immediately rolled up his sleeves and took a few pieces of purple-skinned garlic.

But... Although Yuan Xiao promised quickly, he acted very slowly.He took a piece of garlic in his hand and looked at it again and again, but he couldn't figure out whether he should start peeling from the hard part or the sharp part.

In the end, Yuan Xiao chose the hard end, and forcibly opened a small crack with his nails. He struggled to peel off a clove of garlic, but his fingertips had already started to turn red.

Cheng Feng was cutting lotus root slices by chance. Under the dim lighting conditions, although he couldn't tell whether his fingers were red or not, he could see Yuan Xiao's clumsy movements; he thought about it, took the garlic in Yuan Xiao's hand, and everything , and handed it to Yuan Xiao again.

After cutting off the head and tail of the garlic, it will be much easier to peel. Yuan Xiao quickly peeled the amount of garlic cloves prescribed by Cheng Feng, and picked up the kitchen knife without a teacher, imitating Cheng Feng's method of cutting lotus root slices, ready to cut some Chopped scallions are set aside.

Cheng Feng was stuffing meat into the two separated lotus root slices, when he saw Yuan Xiao's movement, he rushed over without saying a word, and snatched the knife from Yuan Xiao's hand.

"What are you doing?!" Cheng Feng's voice was a little loud.

Yuan Xiao's hand was still flattened on the green onion, Cheng Feng was taken aback, and he stuttered a little: "I...I want to help you cut the green onion..."

Do you want to chop onions? !

With one hand laid flat on the cutting board, those who didn't know it thought you were going to cut your finger!

Cheng Feng was frightened half to death by him, he didn't dare to let him touch the knife, took the big knife himself, arched his fingers to hold the shallot, the knife and hand moved forward and backward, and quickly cut the chopped green onion on the chopping board.

Yuan Xiao looked at this smooth knife work in amazement, it turned out that there are really such powerful people in this world!

Cutting vegetables is as smooth as dancing, which makes people unable to take their eyes off!

After Cheng Feng finished chopping the onions, he put all the chopped green onions in a pile on the plate where the garlic cloves were placed, looked up to confirm that there was nothing to cut in the kitchen, he was relieved, and went back to his lotus root folder.

In fact, when Yuan Xiao was chopping the green onions just now, he had already almost wrapped up the lotus root, and now the last one is wrapped in the last meat filling.

"Not at you." Cheng Feng was pouring oil into the pot, and suddenly said - I was explaining the loud noise to Yuan Xiao just now.

Yuan Xiao was admiring Cheng Feng's sharp movements. Hearing this, he shook his head, then nodded quickly: "I know."

Cheng Feng inserted the chopsticks into the oil pan, a string of bubbles appeared beside the chopsticks, and then threw the starch-coated lotus root clips into the oil pan, and a beautiful bubble of boiling oil quickly burst into the oil pan.

Cheng Feng: "You don't need to do these things."

The implication is that I can do it at home in the future.

"Hey..." Yuan Xiao didn't understand Cheng Feng's implication, and patted his head embarrassingly, "Actually... that is, my family spoiled me too much. When I was young, I didn't need to do anything except go to interest classes and study."

Yuan Xiao continued: "After going to university, there was a cafeteria, and after entering the company, there was an aunt, so I became like this, so I actually..."

Yuan Xiao wanted to say something, but he saw Cheng Feng turned around and put a plate filled with fragrant lotus root clips in front of him.

The fried lotus root has an attractive oily aroma, which makes people's index fingers move when they smell it.

Cheng Feng: "Try the taste."

"Me?" Yuan Xiao quickly declined, "It's not too good, outside... and everyone is hungry."

Cheng Feng: "Just don't let them know."

Yuan Xiao still hesitated: "But..."

Cheng Feng was noncommittal, he ignored Yuan Xiao's hesitation, turned around and took a pair of clean chopsticks, picked up the lotus root clip, put it on his lips and blew gently, and by turning the cool side to Yuan Xiao, handed it to his next to the lips.

The crispy smell got into Yuan Xiao's nose, if he could hold it back now, Yuan Xiao wouldn't be considered human anymore.

Opening his mouth, he took a small bite, then couldn't help it, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

It was piping hot, but the taste was so good that he wanted to swallow his tongue!

He used to think that the lotus root clip made by his mother was the best, but... Compared with Cheng Feng, it was indeed, indeed, worse.

Cheng Feng is really amazing!Yuan Xiao burst into tears, and added another item to the long list of Cheng Feng's advantages in his heart: cooking is delicious.

Cheng Feng looked at Yuan Xiao's bulging cheeks in satisfaction, tearful with happiness.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Yeah!" Yuan Xiao nodded, "It's very delicious."

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Cheng Feng fried a plate of lotus root clips, sliced ​​tofu, fried it with sweet and sour flavor, then cooked a bowl of vegetable tofu soup, cleaned up the stove, and then brought the food out with Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng brought dishes to the living room and greeted Mr. Zhong and Meng Xiuyang for dinner. Only then did they realize that Jiang Panxue hadn't come back until now.

"Miss Jiang isn't coming back?" Yuan Xiao asked Zhong Qi, who was responsible for asking about this matter just now.

"No." Zhong Qi was a little puzzled, "Didn't you come back just now?"

As Zhong Qi said, he leaned out and looked at the door. The person at the door seemed to have heard the movement inside. A moment later, a black skirt appeared by the door.

Yuan Xiao looked at Jiang Panxue's half body in surprise, the calf of this half body was sunburned and scratched, all the makeup on the face was gone, and there were many obvious tear stains.

It can be seen that she must have had a hard time this afternoon.

"Why don't you come in?" Meng Xiuyang asked Cheng Feng in a low voice while holding the chopsticks.

Cheng Feng glanced at Meng Xiuyang, ignored him, and only looked at Yuan Xiao with a questioning look.

Yuan Xiao can probably guess what happened to Jiang Panxue—is there any special reason?It's just too embarrassing, I cried and clamored to go back in the afternoon, and came back in the evening, looking like I can't afford to lose, living like a buffoon.

Don't say that Jiang Panxue is a girl, even if he is a boy, he may not be willing to step through this door without a bit of a thick skin.

What's more, Jiang Panxue's clothes don't look like ordinary starlets with no money. It can be seen that she is a girl from a good family. She is a bit squeamish, which is quite normal.

but……

Although it's not good to compare people, Yuan Xiao couldn't help but think——Cheng Feng's family background is also very good, but no matter what hardships he has suffered, he has never seen Cheng Feng complain.

While thinking wildly, Yuan Xiao picked up an empty bowl and asked naturally: "Miss Jiang, do you want to add more food tonight?"

At the door, Jiang Panxue was stunned, finally shook her head lightly, finally walked in, and sat in the only vacant seat with embarrassment.

Yuan Xiao put the empty bowl in front of her, handed a pair of chopsticks to Jiang Panxue, and sat down next to Cheng Feng.

"That's it." After adding some soup to his bowl, Yuan Xiao raised his own bowl, "I would like to toast to everyone - it is lucky to meet each other, I hope that in the next 29 days, we can get along well and become happy family."

Today, from being a stranger to being able to eat at one table like this, everyone has mixed feelings.

Cheng Feng was the quickest to lift his own bowl, and lightly touched Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao's bowl was still in the air, and after a while, Jiang Panxue also raised her empty bowl, followed by Zhong Qi and Meng Xiuyang.

The five bowls touched lightly in the air, and as the bowls hit each other, this messy rural life officially kicked off.

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Unlike cities with water heaters in rural areas, you have to boil the water first when taking a bath, but the program team still has a conscience and bought them an artifact for bathing.

It is the kind of portable shower that can be mixed into a shower head when it is inserted into the kettle and connected to the tap water tap.

Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng boiled a lot of water in the pot. After discussing with each other, they all agreed that women should be given priority.

Jiang Panxue finished dinner and didn't take a shower. She sat on her suitcase all the time, charging and playing with her mobile phone next to the only charging port in the living room. From time to time, she grabbed the bag on her body that was bitten out by various mosquitoes.

When Yuan Xiao went to look for her, she was pinching the cross on a mosquito bag on her leg, her expression was resentful as if her leg was not her own.

"Miss Jiang..." Yuan Xiao called her softly.

Jiang Panxue looked up at Yuan Xiao, and when she realized it was him, she lowered her head again.

"Just call me Panxue." Jiang Panxue said.

"Okay." Yuan Xiao nodded, "Well, now that the hot water is ready, Cheng Feng brought some for you to the bathroom, do you want to take a shower first?"

"..." The fingers pinching the cross bag stopped, and Jiang Panxue did not move.

She didn't move, and Yuan Xiao didn't dare to move. The two figures faced each other like two sculptures.

"I don't want to take a bath." After a while, Jiang Panxue muffled.

"Why?" Tired and sweaty all day, don't want to take a bath?Are all girls like this?Yuan Xiao didn't quite understand.

"I didn't bring any clothes." Jiang Panxue complained, "My clothes are all like this. I just found them. I don't even have a shirt. The only flat shoes are flip flops. What will I do tomorrow?"

Yuan Xiao: "..."

So how did Jiang Panxue be tricked by the company and thrown into such a deep mountain forest? It seems that there is really a big grievance involved.

Jiang Panxue lowered her head and waited for Yuan Xiao's response. After a while, she didn't hear his voice. When she looked up, she found that Yuan Xiao had disappeared.

Jiang Panxue: "...what's going on!"

Before she had time to complain about Yuan Xiao, Yuan Xiao flashed out from the door on the right again, and he pushed his suitcase all the way to Jiang Panxue.

Yuan Xiao put the suitcase horizontally on the ground, opened the combination lock of his own suitcase, and took out a complete set of wrapped clothes from it.

In the upper right corner of the clothes is Wang Xiyu's Polaroid photo taken for them. Yuan Xiao carefully checked the above pictures. Yuan Xiao picked out a few clothes with brighter colors and more suitable for girls, and put them on the chair next to Jiang Panxue. .

"This is..." Jiang Panxue was a little dazed.

Yuan Xiao: "Many of these clothes are bought and haven't been worn yet. If you don't mind, I can lend them to you."

"But..." Jiang Panxue seemed to have something to say, but in the end, she didn't say anything, just sighed.

"Thank you." Jiang Panxue said, "You are very nice."

…Unexplainably accepted a good person card, Yuan Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, and could only say: "I also think I'm a pretty good person."

After Yuan Xiao picked out the clothes that were suitable for Jiang Panxue in the suitcase, he put away the others, closed the suitcase, and when he was about to push it out, Cheng Feng happened to walk in.

Cheng Feng looked at the suitcase in Yuan Xiao's hand, then at the clothes piled on the chair, and gave Yuan Xiao a questioning look.

"Oh." Yuan Xiao put the box in the corner, and pulled Cheng Feng out, "That's it, Miss Jiang doesn't have any suitable clothes to wear, so I'll borrow her a few."

Cheng Feng: "..."

Oh, and lend her some sets.

Cheng Feng didn't doubt that Yuan Xiao and Jiang Panxue might have something, but at this moment, he still felt a kind of anger.

A sour, nameless anger.

Cheng Feng was silent for a while, and when he walked into the yard, he finally couldn't hold back: "You... that dress, sister Xiyu worked so hard to match it for you."

It was the only valid reason he could think of.

"I know." Yuan Xiao said, "I don't think Sister Xiyu will blame me, she is also very helpful."

It's not a question of being helpful!

Cheng Feng racked his brains: "Then what will you do if you have no clothes to wear?"

How could it be possible to have no clothes to wear? Wang Xiyu matched [-] sets, meaning that he hoped that they would wear something different every day, so that they could record the show beautifully.

But now under this kind of weather conditions, even if there are only two sets of clothes, they can still be worn through a change of clothes.

But although Cheng Feng raised this question strangely, Yuan Xiao didn't think in a normal way.

Yuan Xiao followed Cheng Feng's train of thought for a while, and finally came up with an answer: "Then I'll borrow it from you?"

In an instant, a cloud of black clouds in Cheng Feng's heart dissipated, the clouds faded away and the rain faded away, the colors shone brightly, the sunset clouds and lone ducks flew together, the autumn water was the same color as the sky...

Cheng Feng raised the corners of his lips and repeated: "Wear mine?"

"Is it okay?" Yuan Xiao said, "I'm much thinner than you, so I won't stretch your clothes."

Jiang Panxue hugged her pajamas, pinched the mobile phone she had been playing with just now, and sent a "staring dumbfounded" emoji to the small group of three that she kept sending messages complaining about her bad mood.

Then she said to the group: "Girls, I feel like I've hit something incredible."

The author has something to say: Jiang Panxue: Although, but, if you talk about this, I won't leave.