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Cooking?
A three-and-a-half-year-old child said to cook.
Did he hear wrongly?
Could this stool be a tool that Qin Yuan used to cook while standing on it?
Teacher He and Little Chef Huang were smart people.
They looked at each other.
He understood in his mind.
Mr. He placed the stool on the ground and Qin Yuan picked it up with his two small hands.
He placed it in front of the stove again.
Ms. Huang's eyes reddened as she looked at Qin Yuan's tiny figure.
Then, he blinked and changed the topic."Let's go, Qin Yuan. Let's go into the main house and take a look.”
Qin Yuan nodded and walked in front with his head held high.
It was as if she was bringing it home for a few good friends.
He crossed the threshold.
He walked towards the main house.
The door of the main house was tightly shut, like an unopened gift.
Chef Huang clasped his hands behind his back and guessed,"I think it will be especially good inside."”
"That's impossible!"
Teacher Huang retorted instinctively.
He knew too well what kind of trash the program team was.
Chef Huang analyzed rationally.
"No, because there are too many things.”
"There are still cameras."
"Of course, they have to show the program's advertisement.”
"That's our sugar daddy. How can we not shoot?”
Mr. He had no principles.
He felt that Little Chef Huang was right.
"That seems to be the case.”
Zifeng and Peng Peng didn't say anything.
However, there was also some longing in his eyes.
Who wouldn't want to live in a better place?
He couldn't help but look inside.
As he spoke, Qin Yuan pushed the door open with both hands.
It was empty.
A short square table was placed in front of him.
"There's nothing." Teacher He sighed.”
Little Chef Huang and Zifeng were both disappointed.
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed crazily at this scene.
"Program team, can you be human?”
"I didn't expect the conditions last season to be the best.”
"Is there no sponsor for this season?”
"The difference between reality and imagination is so funny.”
"Hahahaha, where's Little Du?"
"Teacher He was so scared that he didn't know how to let go.”
The viewers in the live broadcast room were sending bullet comments.
Chef Huang and the others looked around the room.
There was no light in his eyes.
Only Qin Yuan was happily eating the apple in his hand.
"As long as there's a way."
Teacher Huang had already lowered her expectations to the lowest.
"I'm not used to it."
As they talked, they walked out of the room and lined up on the long bench.
He looked extremely down and out.
Qin Yuan walked over slowly and looked at them.
Then, he handed the fruits in his pocket to Chef Huang, Teacher He, Zifeng, and Peng Peng.
Chef Huang took the fruits.
He took a bite.
So sweet.
"If Toto gets married in the future and has such a cute baby.”
"Then my life will be satisfied."
Mr. He nodded in agreement.
Zi Feng held Qin Yuan in his arms and wrapped his arms around him.
After eating the fruit, Chef Huang watched the show as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Director, why don't you come out and talk?"
"Props, have you gotten the budget for the set?”
A group of people from the program team walked out coldly.
The director was shaking his legs arrogantly.
"Our program group is still rich.”
"I just won't give it to you."
"Sigh."
"Just playing!"
"Where's the money?" Mr. He asked, confused. I didn't see it."
The director had gotten his revenge and chuckled.
"Then let's talk about it."
"It's like this."
"Our fifth season is different from the previous seasons.”
"So they're all borrowing houses from fellow villagers.”
"But this house has been in disrepair for many years because the owner has left home for many years.”
"We spent money to buy it.”
"This is good news for you. You don't have to pay rent.”
The director of the production team said.
Huang Little Chef took care of Qin Yuan's thoughts and found that Qin Yuan was playing with Zifeng.
He also knew.
Qin Yuan's parents and grandfather planted trees in the desert.
The houses here had not been lived in for decades.
What the production team said was true.
"Then we don't need the rent anymore. Does that mean we don't need to work?" Mr. He said.”
The director quickly shook his head.
He introduced the fifth season.
"You all saw the five buckets of rice warehouse earlier.”
"If you want to take things from the warehouse and exchange them for food and drink, you have to plant trees.”
"However, we have also given everyone three plots of land and three modes of farming.”
"When the time comes, please experience it for yourself.”
"Hahaha."
As the director spoke, he could not help but laugh.
He was professionally trained.
Normally, he wouldn't smile.
Unless he couldn't help it.
Little Chef Huang had bullied them so many times.
In the martial world, one had to pay back.
Chef Huang sat there with a scheming look on his face. He and Teacher He had yet to speak.
Qin Yuan raised his hand and said in a tender voice,""I can plant trees."
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