Rebirth: I escort the male god

The director looked at Mo Yan who flew out in an instant, followed by Lin Mo, Ai Jiang and Ran Hui. He looked up at the sky speechlessly and looked at the assistant director at the side helplessly, "Did I tell them to go out and work now?"

It's dark now, and the busy villagers know to go home for dinner. Are these guys stupid? What are they doing outside? Feeding mosquitoes or feeding the "la tiao" (worms) in the bushes?

The assistant director was also speechless, but for the safety of the guests, he had to go out and find the people. After explaining to them that they would be working tomorrow, Lin Mo and the others came back suddenly realizing what was going on.

[Cover your face, whose stupid son is this? Claim him, don’t embarrass yourself. ]

[It's not mine. My family isn't that stupid. 】

[Didn't the person upstairs just now call Yan Shen Zai Zai? How come it has deteriorated now? ]

【Don’t you know? Mothers are fickle, and motherly love is even more so! 】

Because Lin Mo and his four friends lost the game, not only did they not get a luxurious meal, but in order to show the conflict, the director directly introduced a "special fat-reducing meal" - two steamed buns + pickles.

The pickles were freshly taken out of the pickle jar in the kitchen without even being washed.

Lin Mo was a little dumbfounded. He looked at the two buckwheat buns in front of him, and then at the seafood feast in front of Huo Qiyan and the others. He instantly felt unbalanced.

"Director, why do we only have steamed buns with pickles, but they have such a big pot of seafood? Four or five people can't finish it!" Ran Hui was the first to raise an objection.

Huo Qiyan enjoyed the firm texture of the mantis shrimp and looked at him innocently. "I asked the director, and they said that I can't share it with you. If you can't finish it, the production team will take it back."

What I mean is, the director team did it on purpose, but there’s nothing you can do about it.

Ran Hui glared at the director angrily. He knew that the old man was up to no good.

"Okay, okay, actually the steamed buns are quite delicious. The steamed buns in our base cafeteria are... Damn, they are made of stone. They almost broke my teeth." Lin Mo looked at the steamed bun in his hand with a shocked look on his face, questioning his life.

Huo Qiyan also leaned over with some curiosity, and saw that Lin Mo had just taken a big bite of the steamed bun, which was intact. He immediately became curious and wanted to try it.

Feng Rucen picked out some seafood that Huo Qiyan could eat, and pushed the rest that were not edible to his right side, where Huo Qiyan could not reach.

Hearing this, Mo Yan quietly exerted force with his hands, but found that he couldn't break the bun at all. He understood what was going on, and asked why the director was so straightforward. It turned out that he was waiting for them here.

The director was leisurely drinking tea behind the monitor at this time. He noticed the sight and looked over slowly. He saw them holding steamed buns and looking at him resentfully. He slowly picked up the loud speaker on the ground.

"The steamed bun processing service can be exchanged for farm work after overdrawing. No one is limited to overdrawing once."

Ran Hui: ??? No, why would they overdraw farm work for such a small matter? The director must be crazy about them working so hard.

In fact, the director was troubled by this for a long time. When the recording started, they planned to let them help the nearby orchard to collect mangoes in exchange for daily food.

Who would have thought that on the first day, when these young men arrived at the orchard, they were like pigs seeing vegetables, crazy about showing off the mangoes. They did not do any work but ate a lot of mangoes.

Ai-chan, who is such a quiet person, also actively sat under the tree and showed off one after another. Ran Hui was even more exaggerated. The corners of her mouth turned red due to mango allergy, but she was still showing off. No one could stop her, and the director almost got scared.

Four people showed off nearly 50 to 60 kilograms of mangoes in an hour. The director had no choice but to change the work to the orchard, otherwise their show would almost go bankrupt.

But he was also unable to do any other farm work. He was sent back within five minutes of arriving at the field. The director was even more worried about creating some highlights.

At some point, Huo Qiyan quietly approached Lin Mo, looked at the steamed bun in his hand, and suddenly said, "Mo Mo, can you let me have a taste of your steamed bun? I won't eat it for free, I'll exchange it with you for a big crab."

Lin Mo looked at the crab weighing at least two kilograms in Huo Qiyan's hand and swallowed his saliva. He decisively stuffed another unbitten bun into Huo Qiyan's hand and reminded him, "It's very hard. Don't bite it hard. Dip it in some soup or something to soften it."

The director naturally noticed Huo Qiyan's little move, "Hey, you can't exchange food! Mr. Huo, you can't break the rules."

"You didn't say anything, and this steamed bun is mine now. You can't go back on your word and take it back. Otherwise, you have to return the crab to me intact." As he said this, he hid the steamed bun behind his back to prevent the director from rushing over to snatch it.

The director looked at the crab that was almost eaten up by Lin Mo: ... Even if Nuwa came, she wouldn't be able to put it back!

Just as the director was silent, Mo Yan and the other two beside him seemed to have discovered a new world. They exchanged the steamed buns in their hands for some seafood. Huo Qi Yan, thinking that he couldn't finish it anyway, also readily exchanged with them.

The director was so furious when he saw this: "No exchange, no exchange! Whoever breaks the rules again will be sent to herd sheep in the mountains tomorrow!"

Several people had already exchanged what they wanted, so the director's words went in one ear and out the other.

Lin Mo touched Mo Yan's arm, "Captain (chew chew chew), your nine-segment shrimp (chew chew chew) is pretty good (chew chew chew), I'll take (chew chew chew), a mantis shrimp (chew chew chew) in exchange with you (chew chew chew)."

"Swallow what's in your mouth before you talk." He was mumbling. If we weren't close, we wouldn't be able to hear what he was saying. However, he still picked up a prawn and put it in the bowl in front of him.

Huo Qiyan also took a bite of the steamed bun that was cut by the soup, but only took one bite. He swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty and threw the bun aside. "It tastes terrible. Brother, do you want to eat it?"

He thought it was not that bad. After all, this kind of steamed bun was also made for breakfast at the base. The chef made it deliciously and it was very palatable. However, this steamed bun had a very rough texture and the meat on it scratched his mouth.

Feng Rucen skillfully took the bitten bun and took a bite carefully. Huo Qiyan stared at him intently, "Brother, is it unpalatable?"

"It's okay." Although the steamed bun was a little hard for him to swallow, he had eaten worse things in Africa, so this steamed bun was indeed okay.

[Oh my god, that steamed bun was soaked in soup and was bitten by Mr. Huo. I didn’t even want to eat it, but Mr. Feng ate it directly? ! ! Don’t love it too much. ]

[Shashasha, I've been wanting to say this for a long time. The elder brother really dotes on his younger brother. When the younger brother eats, he doesn't have to pick up the food or peel the food. Even when he's thirsty, water is handed to him before he can even say a word. God, please give me a boyfriend like this! ]