What should I do if my high-cold boyfriend suddenly turns into a super sticky vinegar essence?

Hmm, buy sweet potatoes...?

As soon as these words came out, Chu Yi was stunned.

He lowered his head to look at the small wicker basket in Zhou Yunxiao's hand, and couldn't connect it with selling it for a while.

After all, it is not such a precious thing.

If you want to eat, come here and get a few and you're done...?

He was just about to say goodbye.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yunxiao said one step ahead of him: "Yes, yes."

Pan Qiongyin blinked blankly.

The face is full of "Why are you the one who took the initiative to withdraw the money?"

Tan Rong coughed, stretched out his hand to pull his wife, and asked bravely: "Mr. Zhou, you see, we are also old friends. Qiong Yin and I don't have much money now, after all, we won the last round rather embarrassingly. This price……"

Zhou Yunxiao's expression was indifferent.

The appearance of carrying a sweet potato basket seems to be the king of the earth.

After hearing this, he said slowly: "Well, yes."

Ni Yitong and the others immediately showed envious eyes.

How cunning!They also want to buy sweet potatoes at a discounted price!

It's a pity that none of you have ever cooperated with Zhou Yunxiao, and you can only watch Tan Rong and his wife take advantage of it and sigh.

Tan Rong was immediately happy.

He smiled reservedly at Zhou Yunxiao, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou. Qiong Yin and I are just hungry, so..." He looked down at the banknotes in his pocket, choked, "... ... one per person."

Zhou Yunxiao nodded: "Okay, ten yuan."

Tan Rong: "...!??!"

Tan Rong shivered.

I couldn't believe it and asked again: "Mr. Zhou, how much is it...?"

Zhou Yunxiao raised his eyelids: "Ten yuan, what's the matter?"

Tan Rong trembled: "But we only need two sweet potatoes??!"

Fuck, what kind of expensive sweet potato is this? ?

Take the sweet potatoes sold to Michelin restaurants? ? ?

Tan Rong didn't expect that he was a man of seven feet.

There was a day when I was forced to cry by the price of a sweet potato.

Zhou Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, impatient.

Why, is this person looking down on him and Yiyi's hard work?

How precious is Yiyi's hand!The firewood he moved, the bucket he carried, and the basket of sweet potatoes he bought only cost five yuan each, which is already a conscience that he is so reluctant to part with!

If it weren't for the consideration that he wanted to make more money for Yiyi's extra meal tomorrow, he would not be willing to sell this basket of sweet potatoes.

"Yes, two."

Seeing that Chu Yi was still staring at him, Zhou Yunxiao reluctantly nodded.

He glanced at the other people who seemed to be terrified by the price, frowned and said, "You don't have to buy it if you think it's too expensive. You can help the villagers with some work and barter."

Tan Rong choked for a moment, and looked up at the sky.

——The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south!

In another hour, the mother will be able to go directly to bed on the kang, why not go out and help people with work?

I don’t know whether it’s a human or a ghost who helps me!

In fact, Chu Yi also felt that his price was a bit expensive.

After all, sweet potatoes are really worthless.Ten yuan can go outside to buy several catties, but in the end there are only two in the hands of others, and Tan Rong can't be blamed for having such thoughts.

He clicked next Zhou Yunxiao.

He said in a low voice, "...you don't have to sell it so expensive, and you can sell it with small profits."

Zhou Yunxiao blinked, looking a little innocent.

After a while, she leaned over and whispered to him, "I mean, if they are rich now, don't take advantage of the moment to gather the wool, and when the sheep lose weight, they won't be able to gather the sheep!"

At the end, he said triumphantly: "Yiyi, just wait, I will make money to support you for these seven days!"

Chu Yi: "..."

Even a little touched.

So he clenched his hand into a fist, put it to his lips and coughed lightly.

With a smile on his face, he didn't speak any more.

Seeing that the last person who could help to speak was persuaded to go offline by a few words.

There was a burst of despair in the eyes of everyone, and they looked at the shriveled wallet with tears in their eyes.

Finally, Tan Rong gritted his teeth and took out a brand new ten-yuan note from his pocket.

When he handed over the money, his hands were shaking: he had a total of 160 yuan in his pocket! !Just for one dinner, a tenth of it evaporated at once!

Zhou Yunxiao, this devil! !

The rest of the people also trembled.

You know, Zhou Yunxiao made a fucking movie that earned more than their entire group combined.

Who would have thought of it? ?

Such a rich guy, but he is still a money hooker? ?

We all suffocate in the cold wind together.

In the end, with tears in his eyes and trembling, he handed over the banknotes to this speculative profiteer.

Zhou Yunxiao did not mess with their mentality this time.

Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.He left the larger ones in the basket to Tan Rong and the others, and then took Chu Yi back to the house to make dinner.

Only a group of people were left messing with the sweet potatoes in their hands: wait...Mr. Zhou, did you actually sell raw sweet potatoes? ? !

Zhou Yunxiao didn't care about their strange eyes.

He thinks he is awesome!He is a good man who can earn money to support his family and wife!

He was carrying a small basket, counting banknotes, and he was almost overwhelmed.He carefully sorted each banknote one by one, stuffed it into Chu Yi's other pocket where the sweet potatoes were not placed, and then blinked pitifully: "Let's go roast the sweet potatoes."

Chu Yi looked down at her pocket and raised her eyebrows.

He immediately said very politely: "I light the fire, you bake it!"

Chu Yi has no objection this time.

He nodded, "Okay." Then he went into the room and changed his clothes, only wearing the sweater inside, and rolled up the sleeves.Zhou Yunxiao held up a basket of sweet potatoes and chased after him like a tail, and eagerly followed him all the way into the kitchen.

Since it's a star-studded variety show, the program group naturally retains some humanity.

The kitchen has oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, various kitchen utensils for processing ingredients, and a large bag of flour for the guests.It's a pity that the group of people who came here are all untouchable goods, and it is disabled to light a gas to wash the pot and chop vegetables, let alone this kind of near-primitive big pot of rice and firewood.

Zhou Yunxiao actually doesn't know how to do it either.

But he felt that as a good man, he had to learn.

They are going to live here for seven full days!

If he doesn't do it, can he let Yiyi do it? ? !

Zhou Yunxiao simply opened a video website with his mobile phone.

Tap the search bar and start learning how to make a fire.

The program team was almost moved to tears.

They thought that several groups of guests were going to be paralyzed this time, and they were still thinking about whether to lower the difficulty a little.

Looking at it now, this episode is still very interesting!

The camera shot Zhou Yunxiao for a while, then turned the camera to Chu Yi.

Chu Yi didn't try to be hypocritical with them, she tore up the flour bag, filled a few bowls of flour and prepared to cook.

He went abroad to study alone very early.

Although it is not impossible to eat food outside, there are still dietary differences to some extent.If you don't want to starve to death in a foreign country, it is still necessary to order a little cooking talent tree.

So he's actually quite good at cooking.

But right now there are not many ingredients, so he can only cook casually.

Chu Yi took out a bowl from the cabinet, mixed flour with water to make noodle soup, and peeled the sweet potatoes that Zhou Yunxiao put in the basket.

At this time, Zhou Yunxiao had already finished researching the fire with his mobile phone, and looked under the stove eager to try.

Just try it.

Anyway, he wanted to.

Chu Yi gave him a place.

He walked to the side and tossed the dough.

I saw the two of them tossing in the kitchen in full swing.

The people outside who were shivering from the cold also squeezed in together with shy faces.

Zhou Yunxiao's hands that were adding firewood inside paused, and his eyes swept away.

Tan Rong held the big sweet potato in his hand, and smiled dryly: "Come and study, Teacher Zhou shouldn't mind?"

Zhou Yunxiao was actually a little upset.

Originally, he and Yiyi were the only two people in the kitchen. Although there was a camera following them, Chu Yi didn't care too much as long as the gestures of rubbing and sticking were not too out of bounds.

But when a group of people rushed over, the level was different.

The cameras of the entire film crew were aimed at them, so it was impossible for Chu Yi to let him come over.

He frowned slightly, and nodded with duplicity.

Then he took out an old newspaper from the side, lit it with a lighter, and began to try to make a fire.

Zhou Yunxiao was lucky.

Although it was the first time to try to use firewood, the fire rose quickly.

There was a crackling sound under the stove, Chu Yi stopped the dough-cutting hand, and looked at him in surprise.

He originally thought that Zhou Yunxiao couldn't do it.

I didn't expect to be a little surprised.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Yunxiao knew what he was thinking.

He pursed his lower lip, got up from the small bench a little proudly, and walked to Chu Yi's side reservedly.Chu Yi was brushing oil on the rest of the face, so he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What are we eating tonight?"

Chu Yi thought for a while and said, "Scallion pancakes, sweet potato porridge, you can make do with it."

improvise? ? ? !

Can this fucking be called make do? ? ?

Tan Rong and the others looked at the sweet potatoes in their hands that couldn't grow any more.

Tears flowed from the corners of his mouth with envy.

So hard, they are so hard!

In the end, Zhou Yunxiao didn't seem to think it was enough.

He took out the two big sweet potatoes that had always been regarded as treasures, put them under the stove, and started roasting with the crackling fire.

After a while, the aroma of sweet potatoes filled the kitchen.

Everyone: "..."

Pan Qiongyin met.

Can't help but take Tan Rong by the arm.

Pan Qiongyin: "It's too fast to buy sweet potatoes, why don't you start a fire too?"

Tan Rong was extremely depressed: he had never touched firewood in his life, so it would be easier to just kill him if he was asked to light the fire.

At this time, Du Zinan, who was so hungry that his stomach started to growl, finally couldn't help it anymore.

Holding the sweet potato in his hand, he looked at Chu Yi with teary eyes: "Brother Yi, that... can we discuss it, let's make a fire and roast a sweet potato together...?"

Du Zinan's appearance is really too miserable.

Chu Yi felt a little soft-hearted after seeing it.

But the fire was born by Zhou Yunxiao, he is not good at making decisions.

Then he turned his questioning eyes to the people around him, motioning for Zhou Yunxiao to answer.

Zhou Yunxiao is not Chu Yi, he never softens his heart.

Especially for someone who dares to act like a baby to him.

So he nodded very coldly: "Yes."

Immediately said: "But you have to pay more."

Everyone: "..."

Absolutely, I really want money!

But Zhou Yunxiao was confident.

He pointed to the stove on the opposite side and said to them: "There is also a fire over there, you can try to make it yourself. It's very simple, just ignite the newspaper and throw it in, and blow it a few times to start it."

Ni Yitong made a lot of money in the last round.

She didn't want to be pretentious at all, and took out her wallet directly: "How much does Teacher Zhou want?"

Zhou Yunxiao: "Three yuan for one person, six yuan for two people."

Ni Yitong took out two five-yuan bills and patted them directly on the table: "Can you make a pot of porridge? I think Chu Yi seems to have made quite a lot. We can just serve a bowl of noodle soup, so much money Mr. Zhou Do you see enough?"

Enough, that must be enough.

After all, for rice porridge, adding soup is just a matter of adding two bowls of water.

Zhou Yunxiao accepted the money Ni Yitong handed over without changing his face.

She turned her head and said to Chu Yi, "Add two more bowls of water."

Ni Yitong: "..."

This guy is fucking stingy.

Chu Yi shook his hand.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't bear it, and kindly scooped an extra spoonful of flour into the batter.

this evening.

Tan Rong and his wife, Ni Yitong and his wife, and the brothers Du Zinan...all of them were slapped hard by Zhou Yunxiao.

Among them, the brothers Yi Du Zinan and Xu Yangjie were the worst.

The two of them have a total asset of only 100 yuan, and Zhou Yunxiao almost balds their entire body after eating a meal.

A group of people are holding noodle soup and roasted sweet potatoes.

Enviously smelling the scent of scallion oil wafting from the opposite side, I finished the dinner without taste.

The author has something to say:

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What the hell is country love! !