Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Xiao Qinxue is such a delicate little princess. How can she cook by herself. No way, Ouyang Qing'an had to take off his suit and coat and roll up his sleeves to work.

This is a rural area. Naturally, there are no electromagnetic ovens to use. Some are only primitive earth ovens, which shows that these people need to cut firewood and burn firewood by themselves.

Good guy, it's true to survive in the wilderness. Even Guan Zhihan, a man with a good temper, could not help but make complaints about the director of Tucao. At least they are also public figures. After all, what if they lose face?

Xue Xueer didn't care about this. She picked up the firewood neatly, cut it with a knife, and then threw it into the stove under the stove. Soon, the fire was lit by her.

In addition to the ingredients, the director group gave rice oil, which is a necessity, or else it really can't live. Lift the lid and see the water at the bottom of the pot boil. The smoke slowly floating makes them smoke and anger in an instant.

"Zhihan, please help me look at the fire and don't put it out."

"OK."

Although Guan Zhihan did such a thing for the first time, he worked hard and worked hard. Next, he tried to burn the fire. Burn, burn, and you'll have a certain experience.

Although the water is boiling, Xue Xueer still needs to dice these mushrooms. She cut skillfully with her head down, moved quickly, and the cut Ding was also beautiful.

At first glance, there are no people who cook less.

Here, Cheng Wanzhen met great resistance. Wild vegetables can be dug together, but she really can't cook. She also wanted to establish her good image in front of Fang Ruichen, so she insisted on burning the fire.

Fang Ruichen's eyes were clear, but he didn't say anything to help. Some people just need to let her retreat, otherwise, they will never stop in their life.

"Oh."

It turned out that the fire didn't burn, but Cheng Wanzhen's face was blackened by the coal. Seeing that the fire couldn't burn, Cheng Wanzhen couldn't help but lower her head, cover her face and sob in a low voice.

She thought she must be ashamed now, still in front of Fang Ruichen. Crying, she was strongly pulled up by one hand, and then she was forced to stand aside and watch.

"When you meet something, don't always think about crying. No one will love you." Fang Ruichen said, still trying to burn the fire in his hand. He was a clever man. He knew everything at once and soon started a fire.

He didn't cry because Cheng Wanzhen was crying. It was just because he hated women crying. He was tired of crying. It's a small thing, and I often cry endlessly.

The cameraman dared not get close to Ouyang Qing'an. He had a pile of sweat on his forehead and could only follow him from a distance. You know, Xiao Qinxue and Ouyang Qingan are not easy to provoke. Xiao Qinxue, in particular, didn't do any work and lost her temper there.

Ouyang Qing'an kindly washed the wild fruit and gave it to her to eat, but it was smashed to pieces. Now there is only low pressure between the two.

Ouyang Qing'an is not angry. Anyway, he is not the one who is starving. He is a big man and won't be hungry yet. As for Xiao Qinxue, it has nothing to do with him.

They each cooked around the small stove. Slowly, a smell rushed into everyone's nose. It's like the dry land meets the rain. What they are doing now, they all feel delicious.

"It smells good."

Although she finished eating eggs and cakes, Guan Yi was greedy when she smelled the smell. Looking in the direction of the fragrance, everyone found that it was floating out of Xue Xueer's pot.

Xue Xueer didn't know where everyone's eyes were focused. She just opened the lid, looked at the color, sprinkled a handful of salt and took the dish out of the pot.

Today, she made fish soup stewed with mushrooms. The fish soup is milky white and nutritious at first sight. Guan Zhihan couldn't help but take out his spoon and tasted it. His eyes soon lit up.

"Xueer, your skill is really excellent."