The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

As soon as these words came out, the five people were all shocked, and finally pretended to have amnesia.

"Ah, innocence? What innocence? Xue Xiwu, what are you talking about? Aren't we playing a game? Why are we talking about innocence!"

"Oh, my hair isn't dry yet? It's so slow--"

"Well, I'm so sleepy. I'm going to rest first!"

Yang Jun and Su Yunze were even more frightened, and slipped back into the next room with a candle. Xue Xiwu walked down from the bed in pain, looked at the three people standing neatly with their backs to him, snorted coldly, covered his face and ran away. .

Ye Qinghuan, who had covered his face with his hair and watched the whole process, looked at Xue Xiwu's appearance and lifted up his hair to reveal the corners of his mouth that were twitching.

"This little girl looks like she's being abused. It's really... unnecessary..."

"Okay, it's normal for a young boy to be shy! Let's first see how we're going to sleep tonight!"

Ye Qinghuan, who rarely stayed up late, got up at dawn.

Looking at the two people who were still sleeping soundly, Ye Qinghuan quietly changed her clothes and slipped out of the room.

She decided that this morning she was going to conquer the kitchen!

Walking out of the village, Ye Qinghuan relied on her cute appearance to win the favor of the grandmother next door. Not only did she get a handful of flour and sweet potatoes, but she also got accurate information about the ingredients.

Wild vegetables and mushrooms grow in the back hill, and there are big fish in the pond at the entrance of the village, which you can catch and eat for free.

Immediately, Ye Qinghuan was full of fighting spirit, bargained with the program team, bought a big pot after bleeding a lot, buried the sweet potatoes he got back in the stove, lit a fire and boiled hot water.

Afterwards, they started making baskets and small bowls on the spot, and within a moment, the six bowls were neatly placed on the table, and she herself went up the mountain humming a song while carrying the small basket.

"The little girl picking mushrooms carries a big bamboo basket on her back... She picks as many mushrooms as the stars can count... thi箩箩箩穩瓩thi畩婩thi~~"

“Wow, this mushroom is so fat and fat, it’s definitely enough to eat!! thi箩箩箩瓩婩哩哩婷~~”

"Is this green vegetable edible?"

After picking up an unusually fat white mushroom and putting it in the basket, Ye Qinghuan's sharp eyes saw a small piece of green vegetables next to it, which looked like bracken. She picked it up and took it away.

On the other hand, netizens who got up early looked at the basket of various vegetables and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

[Um, with all due respect, can they really eat these dishes! ]

[That "white mushroom"! Ye Qinghuan, why don't you just throw it away, for the sake of your lives! ]

[Am I the only one looking forward to Ye Qinghuan’s cooking skills! What kind of dishes can be made from these things! ]

[Wait a minute, did Ye Qinghuan just pick up a colorful mushroom? Did everyone see it? ]

[Pause and return to confirm. No, there is only a handful of green onions! ]

Seeing the reminder popping up on the barrage, the director quickly used the walkie-talkie to ask the camera to pay attention to the food basket.

The moment the camera focused on the basket, everyone looked at the bunch of little mushrooms and it seemed normal, and then they were completely relieved.

Ye Qinghuan didn't notice anything wrong at all. At this time, her eyes had already reached the raspberries hidden among the leaves in the corner.

"Wow, it looks black and red, it's delicious!"

She took the lead in picking a few, smeared them on her clothes and stuffed them into her mouth. Then she spat out the sour raspberries with her lips moving.

"Bah, bah, bah...ahhh... I'm so drunk that I'm numb! I'm sore and numb! Bah, bah, bah..."

Ye Qinghuan's mouth continued to secrete uncontrollable saliva, and her face did not recover for a long time.

In the end, the camera guy couldn't stand it and contributed his own mineral water to save her mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, big brother, big brother - don't worry, if you show kindness with a drop of water, you will definitely repay it with a spring of water!"

Ye Qinghuan sobbed and put down her big words, bowed respectfully and apologized to the camera. The cameraman was so frightened that he moved away like a snake with his forehead.

Netizens looked at her regular voice and slow bowing movements, and directly launched barrages to explain this wonderful plot to everyone.

[Now I offer you Ye Qinghuan's mourning gift, one bow...two bows...three bows...it's done! Get out of office! ]

[Hahaha, Ye Qinghuan, don’t be too rude. Is she saying thank you? I can’t wait to send my camera benefactor away directly! At this moment, I am extremely looking forward to the face of the cameraman...hahahaha——]

[Laughing, Ye Qinghuan is so bad. I am really invincible. I want to open Ye Qinghuan’s brain and take a look. What is in her mind! ]

[Agree +1, I heard that Ye Qinghuan was able to enter Xingge and was chosen by the gold medal manager because of her personality. ]

[Agree +1... I heard that people who can get together have similar personalities, so is Ye Qinghuan's gold medal manager the same... Also, is Xinge still a serious entertainment company? I doubt it is a fool's nest! The singer who renovated an old house, Sanxuanbao verified that he was not lip-syncing, and he was not also from their company! ]

Shi Shi, whose reputation was harmed, opened his mouth speechlessly:...

Digging holes, what does it have to do with me Shi Shi if she, Ye Qinghuan, goes crazy! ! !

This is how her reputation was ruined by Ye Qinghuan!

Wuwuwuwu, next time... next time... I will definitely not choose a sand sculpture artist like Ye Qinghuan.

Shi Shi made up his mind and took out his keyboard to prove his identity.

A row of shining golden words slowly passed by among the netizens.

[Thanks for the invitation, I was offended! Please do not raise your questions about artists to your manager. My manager has made an appointment with an ophthalmologist overnight and will go to get a new pair of eyeballs today. ]

For a moment, countless people who saw this post liked it 666 times.

While netizens were happily discussing sand sculpture artists and managers with a worrying mental state, Ye Qinghuan had already returned to the hut and cooked noodle soup.

I saw her washing the vegetables, cutting them into small pieces, and putting them in the pot to stir-fry. When it was the turn of the large piece of white mushroom, Ye Qinghuan hesitated.

"It seems we have enough food. Let's cook a separate plate later!"

Seeing that the white mushroom was let go, the director raised his breath again. After waiting for a long time between reminding and not reminding him, he decided to wait!

Ye Qinghuan showed off her knife skills in front of the camera. After the show, netizens were speechless looking at the white mushroom that was as thick as a hand wide and as thin as a thin thread!

[Ye Qinghuan, are you too confident in yourself? ]

[Is this still called knife craftsmanship? My three-year-old nephew cuts tomatoes much more evenly than this. ]

[Well, being confident is a good thing, but being too confident will only harm you! ]

[I have a feeling that there may be some serious problems with this breakfast! ]

Ye Qinghuan ignored these critical and admonishing voices and still confidently added vinegar, salt, soy sauce to the flour bowl... Anyway, after adding everything she knew,

Ye Qinghuan picked up a small spoon, rolled the flour into balls little by little and put them into the hot water.

As the sound of gurgling sounded, the aroma continued to overflow from the kitchen. Ren Qing and Cheng, who had just walked out of the room, became slightly confused.

"smell good!"

"Someone is already cooking. Let's see who Mr. Snail is...ah...Qing Huan?"