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"Does the show crew not care? There are two people who shut their mics and whispered their ears."

"Now you don't even give the camera?"

"Fuck, Bienima pailin green tea is doing a finger dance, I'm so tired of doing this in 800 years."

"It's Su Chi's turn to perform."

Then the camera zoomed to the direction of Su Chi and Wen Yanting.

When his name was called, Su Chi quickly let go of his hand and kept a polite distance from Wen Yanting. At this time, he was still holding the holly leaf in his palm.

"Why is Lao Su so hot and blushing?" Pei Yang looked at a loss.

"What the hell is Old Su?"

"Hahaha Pei Yang is so straightforward."

"What the hell were they doing just now, they're so pissed off!"

"Report Su Chi and Mr. Ba's whispering in real name, and shut down the microphone so we won't listen."

Su Chi turned on the microphone again, "Well, it's a little hot."

"I just found out that the overlord's neck pillow is always on Su Chi's neck."

"Maybe it's for him."

"Knock it, knock it!"

"The next show cannot be repeated with the previous guests."

In the performances of several people just now, Qin Xiao sang a song, the farmer told a joke, the fitness coach did push-ups, and Lin Xihan performed a finger dance.

Su Chi pinched the holly leaves between his fingertips, "I'll use this to play a tune."

"Can it really blow?"

"I thought everything on TV was a lie."

"It seems very powerful, let us wait and see."

Su Chi reconfirmed the thickness and softness of the leaves, pinched it to his mouth, found the right place and blew lightly, and the melodious singing came slowly.

"What song is it? It sounds familiar."

"Me and my motherland."

"Patriotic education came unexpectedly."

"I just found a leaf and blew on it, just like farting."

"Shut up and stop farting!"

After Su Chi finished, it was Pei Yang's turn to perform.

As expected, Pei Yang performed stand-up comedy for everyone.

"Pei Yang is a spy from Deyun Society."

"Top students in Massachusetts don't like scientific research and love cross talk, laughing to death."

Su Chi never expected that Pei Yang's performance lasted more than 20 minutes and was forced to end at the airport.But because of this, he didn't have the chance to see Uncle Wen's performance, and Su Chi inevitably regretted it.

A group of people walked into the airport lobby, and after passing through the security check and getting the boarding pass, Su Chi finally knew that the destination was a small town in a neighboring country.

"The joy of the show is that you never know where the guests are going to do until the end."

"Shihashiha, I'm already looking forward to tomorrow."

"The guests in the last issue went to the chicken farm, where are they going in this issue?"

"Haha, the last issue was really crazy."

After going through the formalities and boarding the plane, Su Chi couldn't sit with Wen Yanting.He looked around, and Wen Yanting was sitting behind him.

As for Su Chi's neighbor, it was Pei Yang.

"Hey, old Su, old Su, can you teach me the one who blows the leaves just now?" Pei Yang was like a child who just got on the plane, chattering endlessly.

But Su Chi has no energy, and now he just wants to sleep, "How can I blow without leaves."

"Where's your leaf?"

"Throw it away." Su Chi avoided Pei Yang's eyes.

"That kind of treasure that is the only one in the world, why don't you treasure it?"

"No, it's just a very common leaf." Su Chi said, "I'll teach you when I get off the plane."

"Hey, that's all there is to it."

"Haha Pei Yang is silly and cute, I actually like him a little bit."

"Pei Yang's mother: The child has never seen the world, so it's a joke for everyone."

Seeing that Su Chi was not interested in chatting, Pei Yang, who was sitting in the middle, began to harass Teacher Chen on the other side.

After takeoff, Su Chi put on the noise-canceling headphones and quickly fell asleep.

Wen Yanting in the back row saw Su Chi who was sleeping with his head tilted to the side through the gap, and he stood up.

"President Ba is adjusting the air conditioner for Su Chi, it's so sweet!"

"Where is that, I'll step back."

"Crap, I forgot it was a live broadcast, so I can't go back."

After turning on the air conditioner, seeing that Su Chi's blanket was tightly covered, Wen Yanting was relieved.He lowered his head, took out a leaf from his pocket, and gently stroked the veins on it.

When the car arrived at the airport, Su Chi slipped it into his palm while avoiding the camera, and it seemed to still have Su Chi's temperature on it.

The flight to the neighboring country was about four hours, Su Chi fell asleep and missed lunch time.

Half an hour before the plane landed, Su Chi went to the bathroom. When he came out, the stewardess stopped him and pointed to the microphone on the neckline.

Su Chi understood and would turn it off.

The flight attendant took out a hot sandwich and handed it to him, "The gentleman in the back seat told us to prepare it for you."

Su Chi took it, feeling warm in his heart, "Thank you."

The stewardess looked around to make sure the hidden location was clear of any cameras, and whispered, "Are you and that gentleman dating?"

The curious eyes of the stewardess were filled with the words "I will never tell others".

Su Chi also felt that there was nothing shameful about this matter, so he nodded.

Satisfied with this answer, the flight attendant signaled Su Chi to turn on the microphone, and then said in an official tone: "The plane is about to land, please return to your seat and fasten your seat belt."

Su Chi opened the sandwich. It was his favorite flavor of tuna. Uncle Wen often made it for him in the morning.

Su Chi took a bite, and the taste was far from Uncle Wen's. He suddenly missed Uncle Wen's sandwich and wanted to eat it.

The plane landed safely, and several people got off the plane one by one and got on the bus that was picked up from the ground.

After an hour's drive, the bus finally stopped in front of a hotel next to Chinatown.

Su Chi lives at the west end of the third floor, and Wen Yanting lives next door to him.

The dinner was arranged by the program team. It was a local specialty food with a sweet taste. Su Chi was not picky about food and ate a lot, but he still wanted to eat Uncle Wen's sandwich.

After dinner, the director announced tomorrow's schedule of activities.

All the guests will be assigned to work in a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, where everyone is required to prepare their own recipes and serve the most Chinese-style delicacies to tourists.

After the task was arranged, the group decided to go to the restaurant to understand the situation first.The restaurant is less than [-] meters away from the hotel and is small in scale. Eight guests can be fully qualified for the work of chefs and waiters.

The decoration style of the restaurant is very distinctive, and Chinese red is used as the main color.

There are only six tables in the hall, but the restaurant owner uses the other third of the area for displaying Chinese characteristic musical instruments.There are pipa, erhu, guzheng and so on.

"Su Chi, come over for a meeting."

"Oh good." Su Chi withdrew his gaze from the many musical instruments.

"Others are busy, but he is lazy."

"See if it's illegal?"

"As someone with a superficial knowledge of musical instruments, those are extraordinary."

The restaurant opens at eleven o'clock in the morning. From now to tomorrow, guests have plenty of time to prepare menus and ingredients, and assign tasks.

"No wonder I asked them to cook last night, at least to get to the bottom of it."

"Ms. Chen and Mr. Ba must be the chefs."

"It gradually turned into a gourmet show."

"I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat a duck neck."

It was unanimously agreed that Wen Yanting and Mr. Chen will be the chefs, and the code farmers who are not good at cooking also spontaneously asked to do it.Dr. Wang took down the job of washing dishes.

"The code farmer just wants to surround Mr. Chen, stinky hooligan."

"Strangely cute."

"Is it okay to ask Dr. Wang to wash the dishes? I doubt he would use disinfectant."

The first question now is who will be the waiter.Even though this is Chinatown, there is still a steady stream of foreigners, and the waiters must be fluent in English.

"Hey, the job of Lao Lin belongs to the two of us." Pei Yang said positively, "I went to university in England, and you grew up in the United States."

"Is Lin Xihan so powerful?"

"Yes, my elder brother has received Western education since he was a child."

"Go back to America, idiot."

"Actually, I came back from the United States before college, and my English level is average."

"Old Lin, you are too modest. You belong to your mother tongue, and no one is better than you." Pei Yang was not polite, and went up to put Lin Xihan on the shoulder.

Lin Xihan was about to say something, but was suppressed by Pei Yang again, "Okay, that's it, but we're definitely not the waiters."

"Lin Xihan is so weird."

"Isn't that enough for him to show off?"

"Pei Yang, take your hand off our brother's shoulder!"

"Let me come." Su Chi volunteered, "Although I didn't grow up or study abroad, I can exchange a few words."

"China's exam-oriented education does not pay attention to oral English, and Su Chi is definitely not good at it."

"Don't say it so early, who is whose control group is not sure yet."

After the waiters were assigned, the fitness coach and Qin Xiao were assigned to clear the table.Next comes the most important issue of arranging the dishes.

In foreign countries, the most famous dishes are Peking Duck, Mapo Tofu, and Dumplings.

Fortunately, this store is equipped with a special oven. After discussion, the store will arrange a special person to make roast duck tomorrow, and they need to prepare other dishes by themselves.

The menu is ready, in order to save time, everyone decided to wrap the dumplings in advance tonight.

Whether it's cooking or making dumplings, Su Chi is not good at it.He took the initiative to sit beside Wen Yanting, "Uncle Wen, can you make a bag?"

"Ah."

"Why does Mr. Ba know how to make dumplings?"

"It's just a script, don't take it seriously."

"Can you teach me?"

"of course."

"These two are pretty sticky."

"I love watching this, hehe."

"Yanting, can you teach me too?" Lin Xihan took a stool to the other side of Wen Yanting.

"Why do you like him? Are singers, doctors, and code farmers not good? The income is also quite high."

"But the commander-in-chief of the fake tyrant, handsome is justice!"

"No, Lao Lin, I watched your interview yesterday and said that you used to make dumplings for foreign students."

"Pei, a famous dismantling expert, Yang."

"Shut up baby, you'll get spanked."

"Could Pei Yang stop calling my brother Lao Lin? Thank you for not being familiar with you."

"I haven't made dumplings for many years, and I want to learn more." Lin Xihan seemed generous and decent, and said instead: "Brother Su Chi, why don't we make dumplings in a competition? Let's see who makes a hundred dumplings first? "

"Okay." Su Chi raised his eyebrows without hesitation.

"Su Tang is starting to be serious?"

"If you don't take it seriously, your husband will be snatched away."

Lin Xihan kept smiling: "Brother Su Chi, do you need me to release the water?"

"No, it's even more embarrassing for you to lose too badly."

"Fight up, fight up!"

"Exciting! I'm a dirt dog, so I'll take this."

Before the competition officially started, Wen Yanting had to teach Su Chi how to make dumplings.

While Wen Yanting was teaching him, Lin Xihan had already started packing.

"Lin Xihan is really humble, he really knows how to make dumplings."

"It's just making dumplings, a dog can do it."

"Su Chi, who really doesn't know how to make dumplings: I'm offended."

After 10 minutes, Su Chi had almost learned, and the so-called "competition" officially started.

"Making dumplings is obviously a job that practice makes perfect, and Su Chi will lose."

"Not necessarily, Su Chi is getting faster and faster."

"Hands that can play the piano are really different. They are thin, long and beautiful."

Su Chi had to admit that he really underestimated this opponent, this time Lin Xihan was fast and steady.

From the very beginning of the game, Su Chi showed an obvious disadvantage, and his speed was more than doubled.

"It's over, Su Chi has lost this round."

"1551 Husband is about to lose to the victim."

"It's a bit silly for Lin to compare what he is good at with what others are not good at."

Su Chi has practiced the piano for a long time, his hand strength will be stronger than ordinary people, and his endurance will be relatively better.

Halfway through the race, Lin Xihan obviously showed a lack of stamina, and even because of his eagerness to win, the dumplings were crooked.

Su Chi made more and more stable dumplings, each dumpling was delicate and full without any damage.

"Why am I so focused on making dumplings?"

"It's not all because Xiao Su Tang's hands are good-looking."

"I'm ashamed to be a girl. Sisters, do you have any recommendations for hand masks?"

There are only a dozen left, and the competition has entered a fierce stage.Su Chi gradually shortened the distance, and because the two were too fast, the remaining guests had to help them roll the dumpling wrappers together.

"It's finished." Lin Xihan let out a long breath, and put the last dumpling on the plate, "I'm sorry brother Su Chi, I accidentally beat you."

As soon as Lin Xihan finished speaking, Su Chi's last one also ended.

"It's a pity, it's only one."

"So what if you win, Lin's dumplings are of poor quality, they might break."

"Wait for me to count." Pei Yang rolled up his sleeves.

"Pei Yang is quite serious."

"That's right, what if someone cuts corners."

Pei Yang first counted Lin Xihan's dumplings from beginning to end, and there were only 99.

"Fuck, Lin Xihan is playing tricks!"

In order to ensure fairness, Teacher Chen also participated in the counting again. After the two counted again, Lin Xihan did get one less bag, while Su Chi on the other side got one hundred and one.

"Reversed?"

"Our brother's calculation is just wrong."

"Don't wash it, even if you add it, it's better than Su Chi."

"Dumplings must be made with real feelings?"

Su Chi looked at the dumplings he had placed neatly, "Thank you, senior, for putting water on him!"

"Su Chi's green tea whore tone is from someone."

"Who else, Lin Xihan."

"Don't tell me, it's pretty similar."

Lin Xihan's smile was flawless, "Senior, give way, it should."

"Did he really release water?"

"Look at the sweat on his head, like running water?"

"Green tea, this tea."

Teacher Chen put the dumplings made by two people into the freezer, and they can cook them tomorrow when they need them.

Su Chi's dumplings just need to be put in the freezer intact.As for Lin Xihan's, Mr. Chen couldn't help but be troubled, thank God if he doesn't break it tomorrow.

Su Chi got up and stretched, stretched his sore knuckles, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

He turned around after washing his hands, just in time to meet Wen Yanting face to face.

Finally, he pushed him back to the sink, and pressed the microphones on the two of them by the way.

The restroom is the only area without cameras.

Before Su Chi could react, Wen Yanting put his two hands in his palms, "Are you tired?"

Su Chi shook his head.

"Don't agree to such a boring game in the future."

"I think it's quite interesting." Su Chi said with a smile, "But I really underestimated the enemy."

It is precisely because the opponent's ability is underestimated that the game is more interesting.

"Your hands are used to play the piano and write songs, not for this." Wen Yanting raised his hand to his mouth.

Su Chi predicted Wen Yanting's follow-up actions, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and said nervously, "No, there is a camera."

"Not here."

Su Chi pursed his lips, his ears felt hot, he felt very embarrassed.

Wen Yanting didn't make any trouble anymore, and lightly scratched the bridge of his nose, "Come to my room tonight."

"Huh?" Su Chi panicked even more, "No, no, you have more cameras in your room."

"It will be turned off."

"But there are corridors too."

"I'll send someone to turn it off."

Su Chi was frightened and hesitated, "But..."

"If you don't come, I'll go to your room."

The author has something to say: Uncle Wen is going to play a hooligan to bully Xiaochun again, woo woo woo...

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