"Someone is trapped in the stone array? Are they from the village?"
Yang Fan frowned and asked Big Yellow.
"Woof, woof, woof. They're not the villagers. They're the humans in the mushroom house opposite. They're the strangers who entered the village this afternoon.”
Big Yellow shouted.
"A stranger in the mushroom house? Could it be a staff member of the program team of "Life To Look Forward to"?”
After the big yellow dog barked, Yang Fan immediately guessed the identity of the visitor.
After confirming his identity, Yang Fan no longer paid too much attention to it. He casually sent the big yellow dog away and continued to write.
According to the usual behavior of variety shows, it was very likely that the production team's staff or the host's guests had come to visit and pull some strings.
After knowing their intentions, Yang Fan no longer paid attention to them.
Although the village chief had specially come to ask him to take care of the program team of " The Life You Want ", there was no need for him to specially visit the mushroom house.
The stone array outside the courtyard must have attracted the attention of the program team. If the program team and the host did not come to investigate such a magical array, they would be too incompetent.
Since they would come looking for him again sooner or later, there was no need for Yang Fan to deliberately go to the mushroom house to meet them.
Ever since he received the ultimate gift bag from the system and became a peerless super grandmaster, his temperament had become as indifferent and ethereal as those hermit experts.
Although the feng shui and vegetation of this courtyard had been modified by Yang Fan, the decoration in this house was still slightly insufficient.
Therefore, Yang Fan wanted to personally draw a few landscape paintings and write a few famous poems. He would frame them and hang them on the wall. This way, he would appear to be more cultured and more knowledgeable.
The ultimate gift bag given by the system contained the inheritance of a painting grandmaster, so Yang Fan's work was definitely the best masterpiece in the world.
Any random painting that was thrown out would definitely attract the attention of painting enthusiasts in the outside world.
Yang Fan was writing in his room, while He Jiong and Liu Xianhua were already exhausted in the cornfield.
The two of them used all their strength to pluck more than 90 corn, but they did not have the strength to carry it back.
Just as the two of them were feeling depressed, the sound of a tricycle engine entered their ears.
"A tricycle, a tricycle. Teacher He, look, there's a tricycle over there. We're saved.”
Liu Xianhua looked at the village name of He Ling Village driving a tricycle on the narrow road. He was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.
"Quick, quick, quick. Let's go borrow a tricycle from this fellow villager.”
He Jiong was also excited. He urged Liu Xianhua to run to the path and stop Buttface who was riding the bicycle.
"Hello, fellow villager. We're here to break the corn, but the corn is too heavy. It's too far from the mushroom house. We can't move it.”
He Jiong said to Buttface expectantly,"We want to ask you for a favor. Can you lend us your tricycle?”
"Of…Of course you can. You can take it and use it as you wish!”
Buttface stammered.
He was a fan of celebrities, so of course he knew the famous host, He Jiong. When he saw this big star standing in front of him, he wanted to take a photo with him and post it on his Moments to show off.
However, just as he had this thought, before he could put it into action, the village chief's stern warning flashed across his mind. He was so frightened that he immediately put away his little thoughts and suppressed his wish to take a photo in his heart.
He pretended to be honest and lent his tricycle to He Jiong and Liu Xianhua.
With this tricycle that could be used as a means of transportation and could be used to carry corn, He Jiong and Liu Xianhua were overjoyed. They could not wait to pour all the corn in the basket into the tricycle.
Then, Liu Xianhua sat in the driver's seat and turned to He Jiong."Teacher He, get in the car. I'll drive you back.”
"Big Light, do you know how to drive?"
Although He Jiong doubted Liu Xianhua's driving skills, he was tired and hungry, and his legs were weak. In the end, he could only choose to believe Liu Xianhua and sit in the back of the tricycle.
"Teacher He, don't worry. I'm a genuine veteran. There won't be a problem!”
Liu Xianhua patted his chest and boasted.
"Hey, hey, hey, slow down, slow down! Help!"
Not long after the tricycle started, He Jiong's screams came from the field.
Liu Xianhua wasn't an experienced driver. He was even scarier than a female driver. He drove the tricycle unsteadily and almost fell into the ditch several times. He Jiong was scared out of his wits.
However, they were lucky today. Although the process was difficult and painful, they finally drove the tricycle to the door of the mushroom house without any danger.
"Big Light, from tonight onwards, you are not allowed to touch this tricycle again, do you hear me?”
He Jiong said righteously to Liu Xianhua.
"Why? Aren't my driving skills pretty good? Didn't we successfully bring the corn back?”
Liu Xianhua scratched the back of his head and said blankly.
"Why? Don't you know what level you are at? He was already lucky that he didn't drive the car into the ditch today. Was he going to do it again tomorrow?”
He Jiong mercilessly reprimanded Liu Xianhua.
How could he be so stupid and naive to believe that Liu Xianhua was a skilled driver?
He wasn't an experienced driver. He couldn't even be compared to a novice female driver. Sitting in someone else's car cost money, but sitting in Liu Xianhua's car would cost him his life.
He Jiong swore in his heart that he would never sit on Liu Xianhua's tricycle again.
"Teacher Huang, we're back!"
Liu Xianhua knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to argue anymore. He quickly pushed open the wooden door and walked into the courtyard of the mushroom house. He called out to Huang Lei, who was covered in dirt and was starving.
"My dear, you're finally back. I'm starving.”
Huang Lei said weakly," Without your corn, the production team refused to give me the pork belly in advance. I can't cook without rice."”
"Teacher Huang, don't worry. We have enough corn.”
Liu Xianhua moved the corn from the tricycle into the yard and counted it. Then, he exchanged it for a pound of pork belly with the director.
After exchanging the pork belly, there were still 50 pieces of corn left. In the end, Huang Lei used his shameless trick and exchanged the 50 pieces of corn for a bottle of beer with the director.
" Ah, it feels so good! It's so good!"
Huang Lei made a big bowl of Zhajiang noodles and poured a glass of beer with He Jiong and Liu Xianhua each. After taking a big gulp, he called out happily.
"We're exhausted from eating and drinking.”
Huang Lei sighed.
"That's right. For this bowl of Zhajiang noodles, we're exhausted today.”
He Jiong and Liu Xianhua nodded their heads in agreement.
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and eat your noodles.”
Huang Lei took the lead and picked up a piece of noodles with his chopsticks and placed it in his bowl. He poured the mixed sauce that he had just made with pork belly and began to eat happily.
"Smells good, really good. The food that is exchanged for labor is really good.”
He Jiong and Liu Xianhua were also eating the noodles in big mouthfuls. They felt that this was the best food in the world.
"Hmm, what smells so good?"
Just as Huang Lei and the other two were wolfing down the mixed sauce noodles, an alluring fragrance entered their noses, making them stop eating.
"It smells so good. Where is this fragrance coming from?”
Not only did Huang Lei and He Jiong smell the fragrance, but even the staff of the production team were all hooked by the fragrance and intoxicated by it.
They did not know that Yang Fan was cooking dinner.
A dish cooked by a cooking grandmaster would naturally be fragrant and arouse everyone's appetite.
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