"Hahaha……"

The surrounding staff all laughed.

Li Yichen understood instantly and was deceived again. Fortunately, he learned wisely this time and saved a trick.

Play the whole thing.

Li Yichen still pretended to be unwilling and asked: "Where is the promised chef?!"

Wang Gaoming chuckled and said: "You, you have millions of followers on Aiwei. You studied under Qian Haokuang and have a fourth-level pastry chef certificate. Isn't that you? Go ahead and cook. If you're late, it's dinner time." "

"You...then what should I cook with?!"

Li Yichen said sadly and angrily.

Wang Gaoming raised his hand and drew a circle in the yard: "Everything in the whole yard, including the kitchen and refrigerator, can be used as you like."

Li Yichen was overjoyed and turned to leave.

"You're cruel! Remember what you said!"

Wang Gaoming didn't seem to care at all about Li Yichen's harsh words.

No matter how hard I say it, I still have to cook for myself.

Anyway, on this island, during the two days of recording, Wang Gaoming didn't care as long as Li Yichen and Qin Xiaoyue cooked their own three meals a day and didn't go to other people's houses to eat or borrow ingredients.

The noisy noise outside the hospital woke up Qin Xiaoyue who was sleeping in the bedroom. She hurriedly got up, put on a jacket over her pajamas, put on a hat, opened the door and leaned out without makeup, and said nervously: "Everyone, morning..."

If Qin Xiaoyue is at home on vacation, she usually doesn't wake up until around nine o'clock. It's only around six o'clock now. She didn't expect that the program team would start recording so early.

"morning."

Li Yichen greeted Qin Xiaoyue and comforted her with experience: "Don't be nervous. You can sleep until noon for this show."

"what?"

Qin Xiaoyue said in surprise: "Don't you need to record?"

"As long as you do what you want to do, it counts as recording, so sleeping is okay."

There was a hint of resentment hidden in Li Yichen's words.

"cough……"

Wang Gaoming at the gate of the hospital couldn't stand it anymore when he saw that Li Yichen was trying to mislead the newcomers, so he stood up and began to officially announce the revised rules for the second season.

“The purpose of this season’s program is to be self-sufficient with three meals a day.

So the rice in the kitchen and the vegetables in the yard are all you can use to cook.

If you want to live a better life, you can also catch seafood in the sea.

As long as you can eat three meals a day..."

Wang Gaoming spoke eloquently and emphasized "self-sufficiency" three times before retreating behind the camera.

"Now please start enjoying your leisurely and comfortable life on Fuhua Island."

Li Yichen reminded Qin Xiaoyue in a low voice when he saw that she was a good student who was listening carefully to Wang Gaoming's words.

"Don't listen to him."

Chapter 152: Setting up the stove and lighting the fire (please subscribe)

Wang Gaoming's sharp ears heard Li Yichen slandering Qin Xiaoyue and threatening him: "If you don't listen to me, you will live here for a year."

"Ha...are you crazy?"

Li Yichen said speechlessly: "Why do I have to live here for a year? I won't leave on my own?"

"Can you sail a boat?"

Wang Gaoming laughed mercilessly: "You can't even drive a car."

"!"

Li Yichen was speechless. He had just passed subject one a while ago and currently only had the theoretical knowledge of driving.

He turned around and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, he trotted out again.

I was so confused that I forgot that there was no gas tank under the gas stove!

“Where do we cook?”

Li Yichen asked Wang Gaoming.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you..."

Wang Gaoming rolled his eyes and said nonsense: "We sold the gas tank and replaced it with a second-hand refrigerator..."

"So I have wronged you. You can set up a stove anywhere in this yard, chop wood, light a fire... and cook."

After saying that, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and urged again: "It's seven o'clock. If we delay it any longer, it will be lunch time. We haven't eaten three meals today and we can't sleep at night. We have to keep recording."

"I can't sleep...then let's cook quickly."

Qin Xiaoyue was obviously frightened and ran around in panic: "Mi... where is the rice?"

"This simple child..."

When Li Yichen saw the current Qin Xiaoyue, he seemed to see a trace of his past self. He was not as naive as Qin Xiaoyue.

"The rice is in the kitchen, in the rice vat."

Li Yichen pointed out the direction to Qin Xiaoyue.

"What should I use for the stove?"

Li Yichen himself started wandering around in the yard, and finally found a pile of bricks behind the house. Li Yichen stood in front of the bricks, stunned for a long time.

He originally thought that the conditions on Fuhua Island were better than those in Denfeng Forest, but now, he doesn't think so anymore.

"Ah……"

Li Yichen smiled vainly and began to move the bricks to the center of the yard.

After eight or nine trips back and forth, it was visually estimated that it was almost enough for him to build a stove. Li Yichen stopped, washed his hands, took out his mobile phone and started to look up strategies on how to build a stove. However, he couldn't browse the web page for a long time, so he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyue came out with a small basin of washed rice in both hands and asked, "Is the stove set up?"

"not yet……"

Li Yichen turned around and saw a small pot of rice in Qin Xiaoyue's hand, and was shocked: "Are we eating so much?"

"Can't you finish it? I only filled two bowls..."

Qin Xiaoyue's big eyes flashed with a little doubt.

Li Yichen counted the number of people in the program group at the door: "Maybe..."

"What can you cook?"

Li Yichen asked Qin Xiaoyue unwillingly. She probably didn't want to. She just came to taste the delicious food, right?

"Stir-fry... stir-fry vegetables?"

Although Qin Xiaoyue has never cooked before, she feels that frying vegetables should not be difficult.

She used to see her mother cut it up and pour it into the pot, stir-fry a few times and cook it out. It was quick and easy, and she would definitely be able to make it.

Li Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Xiaoyue knew how to cook, so at least he had a helper.

But first we still have to solve the problem of the stove.

There were two large double-eared iron pots in the kitchen, covered on the floor. Li Yichen saw them in the morning, but didn't think much about them. Only now did he realize that they were pots specially prepared for his own stove.

Li Yichen roughly gestured with the diameter of the iron pot and acted according to his feelings. He began to lay the bricks into an arc. When he reached the sixth floor, he stopped and put an iron pot on it. The size was almost the same.

"Okay."

Li Yichen took the iron pot into the kitchen again and shouted to Qin Xiaoyue: "Xiaoyue, come and wash the iron pot, be careful."

"Oh."

Qin Xiaoyue held rice in her hands for a long time and watched Li Yichen setting up the stove in a daze. It was only now that she received instructions from Li Yichen to wash the pot that she walked into the kitchen holding the rice.

Now that he has a pot and a stove, Li Yichen still needs firewood.

He remembered that there was an ax in the tool house, so he went straight to the tool house. After a while, Li Yichen walked out with a big ax in one hand and a stack of old newspapers in the other.

He had never chopped firewood before, and he tried four or five times without success. Either he failed to chop wood, or he chopped it crookedly.

A group of people from the program team at the door stared at Li Yichen, who couldn't chop firewood, with curiosity. They were laughing and joking, and finally discovered that Li Yichen didn't have any skill points.

Compared with the almost omniscient and omnipotent Li Yichen in "Sisters Over Flowers", the current Li Yichen, who seems a bit clumsy at first glance, has another kind of freshness.

The time moved towards eight o'clock unknowingly. Li Yichen and Qin Xiaoyue had been busy for a long time, but the fire had not even started yet.

After another 10 minutes, Li Yichen gradually mastered the trick of chopping firewood, and successfully made more than ten pieces. He happily took it to the stove, stuffed it in one piece, and prepared to light the fire.

Ten minutes later, the yard was filled with smoke.

"Cough...cough..."

Li Yichen's eyes were red from the smoke, but the fire was still not lit.

"I thought there was a fire in here..."

At this moment, the old village chief walked into the yard with his hands behind his back and saw Li Yichen who was trying to light the fire for the 13th time. He walked behind him and took a look and said with a smile: "My child, you can't light it like this."

The old village chief signaled Li Yichen to get out of the way. He squatted down, picked out all the wood that Li Yichen had stuffed into the stove, selected a few of the thinner ones and piled them up, leaving a gap in the middle.

"Things that are too big are used for making fire. They cannot be lit. The firewood should not be piled too densely. There must be gaps."

The old village chief demonstrated while lighting a fire. He lit the newspaper and stuffed it under the firewood pile. He picked up the remaining newspaper, folded it, and fanned it. After a while, the fire grew into a flame and continued to burn.

"Haha, I have a fan at home. Come and get it after you finish your meal."

After saying that, the old village chief left again with his hands behind his back.

After Li Yichen saw off the old village chief and returned to the yard, Qin Xiaoyue suddenly discovered a blind spot.

"We are cooking in this pot, but where should we stir-fry it?"

"..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like