I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

The fat fish was chopped into pieces and rolled up and down in the boiling soup. A handful of tender green "thatch" was torn off by Dayang, folded into inch-long pieces and thrown into the soup, giving off a burst of strong fragrance. When it was a little whitish, Yang Qibei threw the wild onions and small red fruits into the soup, and the fragrance immediately overflowed.

There was also a bunch of golden-grilled big fish on the side. Dayang took out his hands and brushed the barbecue sauce made of honey and marmalade on it from time to time. With the blue smoke rising.

Huang Han's eyes were straightened, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

The two fresh meat niches who only knew how to eat were also shocked. They looked at the chef adoringly, and their stomachs kept gurgling.

"Da Yang! With your actions alone, you will be regarded as a guest of honor wherever you go! You are really... so awesome, you can't speak! Hey, can you eat? I've been hungry all night."

After several loud flattery shots, Huang Han looked pitifully at the chief chef with a small steel fork. The unkind director didn't even give him a bowl. The only tableware in the cooking bag was a spoon, a pair of chopsticks and a fork.

"Go and pick a few leaves for cushioning, otherwise the grilled fish can't be divided."

Dayang took a pot of fish soup off the stove, put it aside, and ordered casually.The few who were waiting to be fed immediately went into the woods, pulled some big leaves and came back, waiting eagerly for him to share the fish.

Dayang is very fair, three grilled fish, one for each person, free fish soup, and the tableware is divided among several people. He picks up the fish and eats it himself, quite bold and unrestrained.

After being tossed by the director team for a day and a night, working hard to order food early in the morning on an empty stomach, everyone is really hungry, not to mention Huang Han's big belly, even Yuan Mengfan and Qiu Tonghui usually pay attention to it. The idol group, who is on a diet, also killed his share of fish in an instant.He licked his mouth unsatisfied, and the three pairs of eyes immediately fixed on the steaming fish soup.

It’s easy to do without chopsticks, just fold a few twigs to replace them. A few pairs of “chopsticks” go up and down, and you can scoop up all the fish nuggets in a few strokes.There was a large pot of fragrant and thick fish soup left, which made people salivate, but there was only one spoon. Although everyone was a man, it was impossible for you to give me a mouthful. Just thinking about it gave me goosebumps.

Huang Han acted as if he didn't see the eager eyes of the two young people, grinned hissingly, and quickly picked up the pot righteously: "I don't think everyone likes soup very much, alas, we people on the seaside don't drink fish. The soup has no energy, don't waste it, I will destroy this pot of soup for everyone!"

"Old Huang, you are really shameless!" Yuan Mengfan burst out laughing, there was no way this guy could get away with it, and he quickly reached out and pressed the ears of the two iron pots, "It's not good for you to work hard, everyone shares weal and woe!"

"Wait, wait, don't move. If you move again, be careful of spilling the soup!"

The two were at a stalemate over a pot of hot soup, and neither of them would put down the pot.

A large soup spoon was silently stretched out, quickly scooped a large spoon under the noses of the two, and quickly moved away.

"I'll go, Qiu Zi is silent, it turns out to be the darkest... oh?!"

Huang Han stared and shouted, before he could say a word, he saw the spoon scooping up the soup and carefully delivered it to Chief Yang's mouth: "Brother Bei, you have done the most, you drink first!"

Yang Qibei didn't participate in the fight with them for the fish soup at all. He was standing there looking at the rocky mountains and observing the terrain. He had already known the general idea of ​​the mission the two little pigs were taking from Qiu Tonghui.Since everyone is on the task of breakfast, why bother to quarrel over the leftovers? Wouldn't it be wonderful to do another task that would not even solve lunch, and still have points to earn?

He was taken aback by the hot soup that was handed to his mouth, so he drank it casually without thinking about it.It's delicious, and it's made exactly according to the recipes and techniques of the chefs in memory, and it's hard to taste.

"Thank you! Hurry up, let's go to Qiu Zi's mission after drinking." Dayang drank the soup and shouted loudly.

Huang Han and Yuan Mengfan froze there holding the pot, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Qiu Tonghui called "Brother Bei", and Dayang called back the distinctive "Qiuzi". Although it was a very common name, somehow being called by these two seemed to be frozen in time, sad and regretful.

Huang Han was stunned for less than half a second, took advantage of the situation and snatched the pot, buried his head and drank wildly for a while, Yuan Mengfan came to his senses, his face turned green, his head was almost soaked in the soup, even if he snatched it back, no one would be there Willing to drink Lao Huang's saliva!

"Pack up your things, go, let's go!"

Chief Yang pointed to the rocky mountain and gave the order to pull out the camp.

There is only one road leading to the rocky mountain. Four people walked on the small road in twos. He quickly squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Mengfan blinked, and suddenly shouted: "Run!" Like a rabbit startled by gunshots, it spread its long legs and ran towards the village in an instant. He quickly took the opportunity to run away.

"Hey! Let me go. These two are bad, bad boys, they are too dark, and they have cheated us a lot of fish!" Huang Han is a tall man, but lacks stamina, how can he catch up with those two agile herbivores? , Angrily leaning on his legs and complaining.

"Chief Yang, the two prisoners of war have run away, why don't you chase after them?! Just print me, but not these two?"

Yang Qibei looked at the two running away separately, and unhurriedly took out a whistle.

"This... mission item? It's yours! When did you steal it?"

Chief Yang gave him a blank stare and said, "The totems of these two little pigs are not on him. Of course, I have to let them go back to get them. The mission items are with me, and I know the mission location. Where do you think they can go?"

Lao Huang prostrated himself on the ground and stretched out two thumbs to show respect to the Chief.

The rocky mountain is not high, nor is it a bare area. There are clumps of long thatch everywhere on the low and gentle slopes of the strange rocks.The two climbed to the top of the hill, looked around, and soon found the cliff with the logo of the program group, on which stood an anxious shepherd.

"Good traveler! My three sheep are missing. If you can find them for me, I will tell you the whereabouts of Ahua's rainbow scarf."

"Looking for sheep?" Huang Han finally understood what the mission item whistle was for. He reached out and took the whistle and blew it twice, eager to try, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go find it!"

Dayang looked at him lovingly and said, "Of course I'm waiting for the coolies to come up the mountain!"

The two hunters who waited for work and waited for the rabbit did not wait long before they came to the two absconded rabbits who came forward with their totems and threw themselves into the net.Chief Yang snatched the totem of the pig clan without any politeness at all, grabbed them while laughing, and knocked them down to the ground. Everyone's belly was stamped with the blue ghost face of the wildling clan.

The Zhu tribe perished, and the two little pigs became prisoners of the Yangshu tribe.

With three coolies, Chief Yang certainly didn't have to run up and down to catch sheep in the hot weather. He was only responsible for standing on the cliff to pose, blowing the whistle melodiously, and standing at a high place to coordinate and command.

"Rhubarb, surround, on the right, on the right, the sheep are on your right!"

"Get out of the way, the sheep are coming!!!"

"Aww! My ass!"

Panting, the three prisoners of war drove the sheep to the shepherd, and finally got the address of the cave where the shepherd hid things. In the cave, there were not only the rainbow scarf that Ahua lost, but also a large bag of pastries and fruits.Using the totem to press the mechanism, several people satisfactorily solved the breakfast task of the original Zhu tribe.

The members of the new and old savage tribe, who had returned with a full stomach, returned to the village to deliver tasks and exchanged for a few new task props.What the scarf mission got was a bundle of ropes, but Dayang returned the harpoon to the fishermen in the village but got a windproof lighter.Both tasks received follow-up instructions: go to the entrance of the village to find the peak master.

Seeing the gathering of the six walkers, the benevolent "Pinnacle Master" announced the next competitive task.

The E people worship the god of fire most, and the god of fire is also the main god of the major tribes. The summer festival has come, and all warriors and walkers, please set off to light the twelve fire platforms on the altar!There is a mechanism on each fire platform. Only when the tribal totem is pressed, the ignition point will rise. Every time a fire platform is lit, 20 points can be added to the tribe.

Come on!warriors.

Before listening to the whole mission, Huang Han was already scratching his head with joy. Isn't this kind of mission just because there are too many people?Although he has become a captive of the savage tribe, their Yangshu tribe has grown rapidly under the leadership of Chief Dayang. They already have four strong warriors. Ready to grab?

"Looking at your expression, do you think that you are sure to win?" Fei Qianlin sneered and waved his hands, calling: "Boys, let them see the members of our tribe!"

"Ho!"

The villagers who were watching the excitement suddenly let out a loud shout, and six burly men squeezed out from the crowd and stood in a row behind Chief Fei of the Tiger Clan. The number of people reversed instantly.

"This, this is too foul! How can you still play like this?" Huang Han's smile froze on his face, and he shouted.

"Isn't there a savage next to you? There are a few savages in the village, isn't that normal? Haven't you noticed that there is a 'savage' in the house marked with chicken feathers on the wall in the village, as long as you do the task he gave , the savages will become your tribe." Zha Xing smiled and pointed at Dayang.

Thinking of the experience of "subduing" these "savages", such an old and cunning Fei Qianlin couldn't help crying for himself.

What about cleaning the pigsty, climbing trees to pick fruit, singing a lullaby to the wildlings...the two of them are simply using their lives to recruit people!

"Let's go!" Chief Fei roared vigorously, and led Zha Xing and six savage subordinates to board the wooden raft to the altar.

Yang Qibei narrowed his eyes, sucked his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I'm careless."

"Go! Let's go to the ignition station too."

President Yu, who had worked hard all day, finally had time to watch the unedited "Peak Walker" that day. He watched with a smile on his lips, and realized that something was wrong.He pressed pause, replayed several shots, sat upright, with a solemn face.

"Careless." Yu Qinghuan muttered to himself.

It's not that he doesn't trust his lover, but when the love is deep, seeing someone coveting his treasure, even if he is calm and restrained, he can't help but want to "declare" his ownership.

He pressed the assistant's intercom: "Book the fastest flight to Baishan, and let "Peak Walker" add a special guest."

Ah Qi watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if he didn't hear his boss's rare willful order, he couldn't even wait to apply for a flight route, and ran directly to Baishan.

Tsk!That's right, don't worry about it, the hair color on your own boss's head is always a bit dangerous!