Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 926

Zhang Caidie was so angry that she cursed Ou Chi over and over in her heart.

It stands to reason that men's sense of direction is inherently better, Ou Chi followed behind and complained for a long time, but he didn't even remember the way.

What's the use of having such a person?

Zhang Caidie's chest was heaving, but she still remembered that it was filming a show, so she suppressed her anger and said, "It's useless to argue now, or ask the camera brother."

As soon as Ou Chi heard this, his eyes immediately drifted to the camera, and he could only grit his back molars.

Restore the previous harmonious and friendly appearance.

"you're right."

The program team regretted for a while.

I wanted to see if the two old lovers could break the news by pulling each other's hair, but it seems that hope was lost.

"Tell them the location, don't really fight at that time."

After receiving the news, the cameraman contacted the colleague who stayed on the spot to shoot the scene and pointed out the location of the two people.

Finally, the off-road vehicle reappeared in the field of vision, next to the rickety tent.

Ou Chi and Zhang Caidie felt exhausted and wished they could get in the car and lie down for a good sleep.

It's a pity that it doesn't meet the regulations of the program group.

"Let's set up the tent first." Ou Chi walked over feebly and asked Zhang Caidie to come over and help.

Zhang Caidie secretly hated something in her heart.

Ou Chi, a big man, actually has to do everything himself.

Not at all manly.

But I didn't know that Ou Chi was also muttering in his heart.

Although Zhang Yuan always said in front of the media that she had a good family background, the relationship between the two of them has reached that level, and many things can actually be seen.

Zhang Caidie's occasional dialect breath, as well as other living habits, are obviously not the type of ladies.

But now she is really spoiled and treats herself as a young lady?Don't say or know to take the initiative to help.

The two picked up the tent in silence, unwilling to even say a word to each other.

It also makes the program crew behind the camera feel uncomfortable watching it.

"These two are really..." Tang Zhubiao shook his head, and decided to go see the group of Yue Qingqing and Gong Qiming to wash his eyes.

The two people over there really caught a pheasant that flew from nowhere through a trap.

Gong Qiming's brain was wide open, "I remember that in the martial arts drama I performed last time, there was a dish called beggar's chicken. It seemed that the chicken could be wrapped in mud and buried in the fire to roast."

Although Yue Qingqing likes to eat, she is not good at cooking, so she asked hesitantly, "Is it delicious?"

"I don't know, anyway, I read that the script said it was delicious, but it was all props during filming."

Yue Qingqing thought for a while, "Then let's try."

One dares to speak, the other dares to do.

The people in the program team laughed as they watched the two deal with a lot of chicken feathers.

It's too ridiculous.

Gong Qiming was mainly responsible for handling the chicken. He cleaned all the feathers from the pheasant, took out the internal organs, stuffed them with two wild fruits found from a tree, and sprinkled the salt and pepper from the seasoning jar on the surface.

Yue Qingqing collected some relatively large leaves, washed them, wrapped the chicken, and sealed it with riverside mud.

The two threw the ball of mud into the fire.

"How long will it take to bake?"

"Two or ten minutes, right?" Gong Qiming was not sure, so he could only watch the heat over and over again.

Twenty minutes later, Gong Qiming rolled out the mud ball from the fire with an extra thick tree stick.

The two smashed the mud ball outside, in a daze involuntarily.

The chicken inside is basically how it was put in, and it is still how it comes out now.

"It's not ripe..." Yue Qingqing sniffed it, then poked it with her finger.

The two had to repeat the previous steps again, wrapping the leaves, sealing the mud, and putting them in the fire.

after an hour--

The mud ball rolled out again, only then did Yue Qingqing realize that the bottom had been cracked long ago, and the chicken inside was burnt.

Basically inedible.

The two looked at each other, Tang Zhubiao and the others gleefully laughed while cupping their stomachs.

It's time to wait until you are deflated!

(End of this chapter)