Soup? (Seeking Support)
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan and Zifeng were happily eating.
Zifeng prepared a garlic and some spring onions for Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan was still soaking in the sauce as he arrogantly commanded.
"Don't continue adding firewood here. You have to control the temperature. Don't go any higher. If it goes any higher, the soup will be ruined.”
"I…I haven't eaten. Big brother, are you planning to starve me to death?”
"Work first. You ate too much last night. I suggest you exercise a little, or you'll really get fat."
I'm not fat. I'll say it one last time. I'm not fat. Not fat at all.
Hahahaha.
Watching the two people bicker, the people in the live broadcast room also followed the rhythm.
"I don't care about labor right now. I only care about whether this fried rice is delicious or not.”
"That's right. I think Zifeng and Zhang Fan are enjoying themselves too much.”
" I feel that this is a dark cuisine. This is for filming. We can't have any problems eating this, right?”
The director was actually curious as well. However, he couldn't help but feel that Zhang Fan's food was too much.
She was hungry.
"Let me eat."
Zhang Fan gave him some.
The director took a bite and frowned. He said," This…No, this smell…Why is it so chaotic? But why…"
"I told you, it's delicious, right?"
"Director, my brother is a very lazy person. So, as long as it's something that saves him trouble, he's willing to try it. For example, my brother has been researching Egg Fried Rice for countless years."”
Hahahaha.
The staff members laughed helplessly.
The hot bar couldn't take it anymore. He held a basin and said,"Give me some. I'm too hungry."
Zhang Fan gave him some rice while he ate the rice and watched the fire.
He added firewood bit by bit.
He took a big bite with a spoon.
The hot bar's eyes lit up as it held the basin and started eating wantonly.
"Water…water."
Zifeng handed her a bottle of water and took a sip." I almost choked to death. It's so delicious. I've decided, Zhang Fan. How about you be my chef in the future?"”
" Your face is as big as your butt. You're dreaming. I've decided that you'll be my exclusive juicer in the future…"
If it wasn't for Zifeng stopping him, Zhang Fan would've blurted out this.
This is a program. F * ck, brother, you can't say that word.
The director wiped his cold sweat. Brother, you're my biological brother.
"Director, what is our mission today?”
"There aren't many missions today," said the director."It's more about learning daily skills.”
Aiyo, the production team is going in a new direction?》
Zhang Fan didn't think too much about it. Instead, he focused on brewing the soup.
Zifeng was cleaning up the table from last night's meal and washing the dishes.
She had eaten her fill at the hot bar and wanted to be free, but she felt a little embarrassed when she saw Zhang Fan cooking a fire, so she offered to help clean up the house.
They had their own duties and occasionally chatted. Overall, they were quite good.
Teacher He and Teacher Huang only got up at noon.
The two of them looked miserable.
Obviously, it was too difficult to recover at this age.
"No, I really can't build it.”
Zhang Fan opened the pot and said," Drink this. I'm sure you'll be full of vigor after drinking it.”
Teacher Huang walked over with a frown. She held a spoon and flipped through it bit by bit.
Bones, some herbs, and ingredients.
"Is this a nourishing soup?"
"Yes, and it's soup that has been boiled for five hours.”
"Did you stab your bones with something?"
"Of course, that's for sure.”
Teacher Huang filled her bowl and took a sip.
"Amazing…this is too fresh. Zhang Fan, you can cook for me in the future.”
Get lost.
Zhang Fan said," You're trying to trick me into working again. I'm only helping you because you guys have food poisoning. Hurry up and drink this to recover your energy. I'm so lazy."”
Hahahahaha.
"This Zhang Fan is really going through a lot of trouble just to have some free time.”
"I'm tired. No, you're not tired. I'll think of a way to help you recover.”
" Although I feel that Zhang Fan's words are very heart-wrenching, what Zhang Fan did is very heartwarming.”
Mr. He took a sip and rested for a while. Soon, he became energetic.
"Zhang Fan, you really are quite capable. You're quite good at this. You actually managed to get me up.”
"Of course. Can Teacher He still plant trees?”
"Sigh, I think I'm still a little dizzy.”
Haha.
"Why did you learn from me?”
Hahahaha.
"Boss Yang, it's time to plant some trees and get changed." Mr. He smiled and said.”
Boss Yang nodded. After drinking the soup and eating some rice, everyone began to change their clothes.
He brought the tools to the ground.
Planting trees was a mainstream project in Peach Blossom Spring. They had to do it every day.
Most of the load was carried by peach blossom trees.
After a long time of hard work by the villagers, Peach Blossom Spring had already filled the entire mountain village with the smell of peach blossoms.
On the other side, Hot Bar was digging hard with a hoe.
Boss Yang followed suit.
Zhang Fan was the only one who had a foxtail grass in his mouth. He would occasionally dig it up, throw it in, and then dig it up again.
Zhang Fan was definitely a professional when it came to slacking off.
The director couldn't be bothered with this. Since Zhang Fan didn't plan to do this, he naturally had other things for Zhang Fan to do.
Zhang Fan, do you know how to drive?"
"What car? On the highway? If you say you're driving, I won't be sleepy anymore.”
"I'm not talking about driving, I'm talking about driving. I'm talking about a tractor.”
F * ck.
A tractor?
Zhang Fan followed the director to the roadside. He looked at an old-fashioned tractor and said,""Are you sure you want me to drive this?"
The old man at the side chuckled.
"Director, look at this old man. He's looking down on me.”
Sir System chuckled again.
Aiyo, f * ck, Sir System, I've tolerated you for a long time, alright?
"I'll do it, director. I've been wanting to shake this tractor for a long time.”
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]