According to the process described by the director, the next step will be the guests' cooking session.

But before the official start, the director announced an unexpected announcement to the guests.

"Next, the guests will use the ingredients found in the afternoon to make a rich dinner. After the completion, the director team will taste and score uniformly, and the group of guests with the highest score will have a chance to exchange houses."

"Please note that only the guests with the highest score can exchange houses with any group of guests."

The director deliberately emphasized it again.

As soon as this was said, the eyes of the guests lit up, and Lu Cha and Sha Yongyuan were even more eager to move.

"Since everyone understands the rules of the game, it can start now. The time limit is 90 minutes. No matter whether it is finished or not, you must stop when the time is up."

With the director's order, several groups of guests got busy.

Wei Tian and Bai Xianxian didn't intend to get the highest score.

Wei Tian simply went to help Xie Jin deal with the ingredients.

Shen Bingyue saw Wei Tian coming to help, so she went to Bai Xianxian's side.

For some reason, she felt very nervous when she stood next to Xie Jin.

After standing further away, she felt much better.

Shen Bingyue covered her heart with her right hand, her face full of confusion.

Next to her, Bai Xianxian squatted on the ground, staring at the basket of wild vegetables very seriously.

Shen Bingyue blinked her long eyelashes and asked in a low voice: "Xianxian, what are you looking at?"

Bai Xianxian looked up at her and said with a smile: "I'm thinking, how can we make wild vegetables into delicacies? Although Wei Tian and I can't get the highest score, we don't want to get the lowest score. We still have to be acceptable in form."

They are not a bad duo.

Seeing her so serious, Shen Bingyue laughed.

She rolled up her sleeves, walked forward and squatted, side by side with Bai Xianxian, picking wild vegetables.

"Then how about we pick out the wild vegetables and wash them, and then make some soup."

Bai Xianxian quickly agreed: "Okay, make soup... I've seen cooking videos, I should be able to do it."

"Should be?" Shen Bingyue looked at her nervous look, shook her head and smiled: "Then I'll do it."

"You do it?" Bai Xianxian was surprised and happy: "Sister, you can cook?"

"Why, are you shocked?"

"No, I just think that a female artist of your status should hire a few nannies at home. Besides, Brother Xie loves you so much, how could he bear to let you do it..."

...

Not far away, Wei Tian followed Xie Jin and saw Xie Jin pick up the chicken wings, close his eyes, and retreat in panic.

Xie Jin was calling him over: "Wei Tian, ​​bring the knife."

There was no movement for a long time, and when he looked back, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Wei Tian, ​​why are you hiding there? I told you to bring the knife."

Wei Tian held the knife in both hands and hid by the wall. His eyes fell on the chicken in Xie Jin's hand, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Brother Xie, I'm not lying to you, I'm really afraid of chickens..."

Xie Jin walked over and took the knife from his hand: "Forget it, then you stay here."

Wei Tian swallowed his saliva: "...Xie, Brother Xie, you are so kind."

Xie Jin snorted, walked to the side with the knife, put the blade against the whetstone, and began to sharpen the knife.

While sharpening, the devil whispered.

"Kill the chicken quickly. Don't give the chicken too much pain."

Wei Tian stared at him sharpening the knife, his face turned pale, and cold sweat came out on his forehead.

The fans in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

[Xie Jin, don't scare him, look at him sweating! ]

[Hahahahahahahahahaha]

[Wei Tian: Brother, don't say anything, I'm really scared. 】

"Brother Xie, what are you going to do with this chicken?"

Xie Jin sharpened the knife for a few times, raised it in the sun, looked at it with satisfaction for a while, and stood up.

Wei Tian suddenly asked quietly from behind.

Xie Jin grabbed the chicken, he had already planned: "One chicken for two uses. Half for soup, half for stir-fry."

The meat of pheasant is firm, and it tastes good no matter how it is cooked.

Of course, the premise is that the chef's skills are not too bad.

Wei Tian said blankly: "Brother, I said I will cook, wait for you to kill the chicken, I will do it."

Xie Jin glanced at him: "When it comes to cooking, no one can surpass your brother. How about a competition?"

Compare cooking?

Wei Tian scratched his head: "Okay, then I'll make soup, my wife loves the soup I make the most."

At this time, Bai Xianxian, not far away, gave a thumbs up to the camera.

"Wei Tian is good at making soup, I can testify to this."

【Certification from Xianxian. 】

【Haha, two people PK, right? 】

【Xie Jin can also cook? ? Men who can cook are a rare species these days. 】

【I knew this guy must have a skill to chase the goddess. 】

【This is more than just one skill? He must have several skills! 】

【My girlfriendHow could a god be deceived just because he can cook? 】

Xie Jin put the knife against the chicken's neck, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Just before he was about to cut.

A woman's shrill cry suddenly came from the door.

"Which bastard stole my chicken!"

"I have raised old hens for so long!!"

The director's eyes twitched. Two had just left, and now another one came.

It was really lively.

This time, the director didn't need to say anything, and the staff at the door let the people in.

A black and thin old lady in her seventies, with gray hair and a green headscarf, walked in with a cane and a hunched back.

Almost as soon as she stood in the yard, the old lady's sharp and gloomy eyes swept through the people in the yard.

The fans in the live broadcast room watched the excitement, but some were more worried about the guests.

【Hiss, this old lady is not a good person at first glance. ]

[I believe this is not a script. Where can I find such a similar actor? ]

[What did she say just now? Someone stole her old hen? ]

[I tell you from the countryside, this kind of old lady is the most difficult to deal with. It seems that the guests are in trouble. ]

[Could it be Xie Jin who stole her chicken...]

[Don't just say it. ]

"Who stole my old hen!"

The old lady knocked the cane heavily on the concrete floor, and her voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded.

The gloomy eyes made everyone present dare not look at her.

Xie Jin slowly put away the knife in his hand.

The people in the yard looked at him and Sha Yongyuan next to him.

Only two people caught the chicken.

Sha Yongyuan was standing in front of a pool of steaming chicken entrails, with a large pool of bright red chicken blood in front of him.

The chicken caught on the way had been cut open and had its throat cut. Zhuang Tong boiled hot water and Sha Yongyuan scalded and plucked the chicken.

The couple rarely had such a warm moment. Zhuang Tong looked at Lao Sha's profile and her eyes were red for a while.

He hadn't been home for a long time.

Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest broke into the yard.

Zhuang Tong looked at Sha Yongyuan worriedly. With the tacit understanding between the couple for many years, even if Sha Yongyuan already hated his wife, he knew what her eyes meant.

Zhuang Tong wanted to ask if the chicken belonged to the old woman.

Sha Yongyuan glared at her, but honestly hid the bald chicken behind his back.

In the end, the director took a step forward, cleared his throat and asked.

"Grandma, did you find the wrong place?"

As he said that, he looked at the only two guests who caught the chicken with an uneasy look.

The old lady knocked hard again, and said hoarsely: "Someone told me that they saw your people catch my chicken with their own eyes, how can it be false!"

The director was scolded and turned to look at the two people.

"Lao Sha, Xie Jin, where did you two catch the chicken? Take it out and let me identify it."

Unexpectedly, Sha Yongyuan suddenly pointed at Xie Jin.

"He! It must be him who stole the chicken!"

The old woman is old and her eyesight is not very good. When she heard it, she turned her head and looked.

She could see vaguely that there was indeed a chicken under the boy's feet nearby!

Without asking any questions, the old woman rushed forward and raised her cane to hit him on the head.

"You stinky boy, you dare to steal my chicken, I will beat you to death!"

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