While everyone was happily eating grilled snake meat around the stove, Zhuang Jiachuan carefully held up the branches and slowly climbed the slope, saying that it was impossible not to be lonely.
It's just... this is something that must be done...
The place where the sheep team sits and rests is a little above their stone stove. From below they could see the team of sheep sitting under the tree, and the team of sheep could also see what was going on there.
Over the years, Zhuang Jiachuan, who has experienced ups and downs..., can probably guess the mood of the sheep team at this time, but he can't quite understand his idea of maintaining such aloofness under the current situation.
It's all for showing your face on the show. If you can't show it once, try to show it again. How can this life be smooth forever? If he flinched because of one or two failures, it would be too weak.
Zhuang Jiachuan's journey in the entertainment industry can be said to be from the bright road to the muddy path. It's just that he's always walking hard, otherwise he wouldn't be standing on Wilderness Star at this time. He couldn't help but look down on the sheep team's appearance of being able to suffer so much. If it wasn't for the sheep team to bring the team back to the "right path" set by the program group, he would not be willing to be this peacemaker.
It's just that Zhuang Jiachuan threw off his face and went, but the sheep team didn't show him any face.
"No need, hurry up, the lunch break is almost over." The sheep team looked serious and spoke flatly.
Zhuang Jiachuan, who invited the sheep team to try the grilled snake with a good voice, really hurt his face.
At this time, I have to say that people's forgetfulness is really great. Because the previous program group ate box lunches with mouthfuls of oil, and the guests were also bustling with grilled snake and stewed soup, the sheep team sitting alone like a stone Buddha under the tree was really a little lonely and pitiful. On the live broadcast page, amidst the conquest of various fans, there were some voices sympathizing with the Sheep Team. I only know that he has always been kind, and it was not his intention to do things badly, so why was he completely rejected, no wonder he wanted to be a guest...
One hundred kinds of rice feeds one hundred kinds of people, the world is so big, of course there is not only one voice on the star network. It's just that such a voice, which can be called the Virgin Mary, was smashed into the sky as soon as it was uttered. After all, sympathy is a mood, but there is too much evidence for the poor sheep team.
No, just keep on saying, and here comes another one.
"Hehe, there's no need to say anything. In fact, I don't like grilled snake meat. Think about the box lunch of the program group!"
"Shouldn't I give him food, the sheep team has the face to eat what they worked so hard for?"
"Maybe he just feels ashamed to eat it... so he doesn't eat it?"
"Some people don't want to speak for him, his face is already gone when he detours and doesn't get food for others!"
"That's right, don't follow the guests to eat after you have the ability, but follow the program group."
"What I said earlier is wrong, his face was gone when he saw the king cobra yelling!"
"That makes sense!"
"I'm sorry for our family, Chuanchuan, who was well-meaning and cold-faced."
"It's good to be a good person, but it's good, save stuttering, it's better to feed dogs to the sheep team."
"Yes, dogs can catch fish, what can sheep teams do?"
"Will you be baa baa?"
"Hahahaha! The ones in the front don't come out to be funny when we are seriously denouncing the scumbags?"
"Slightly slightly slightly, I want you to be widowed~~~"
Faced with such a formulaic indifference from the sheep team, Zhuang Jiachuan scolded his mother in his heart, but with a helpless smile on his face, he shook his head, stopped persuading him, and went downhill.
After all, he is an actor who has won the Golden Planet Award. Although he has been unlucky in the following years, Zhuang Jiachuan's acting skills are still online.
Seeing that the situation was not good at this time, Zhuang Jiachuan resolutely gave up the idea of continuing to persuade the sheep team, and he closed when he saw something bad, and left quickly.
When I returned to everyone, it was the time when the stone pot was opened and the aroma of the soup came out.
"Come on, come on, here are your leaves." Ning Chuyang waved to Zhuang Jiachuan who was slowly walking a few steps away, "Fold a pile quickly, and the soup is about to start."
Zhuang Jiachuan nodded with a smile and quickened his pace.
Walking to the stove, Song Shiyue was stirring in the pot with something like a piece of wood.
"Look, it's stacked like this." Guan Yongyi elbowed Zhuang Jiachuan at the side, and spread out the folded leaf bowl in his hand, letting Zhuang Jiachuan learn from it.
It is said to be a leaf bowl, but it is very simple to overlap the big leaves like a rice dumpling, and then put a folded pocket underneath.
But no matter how simple it is, you have to use two hands.
Zhuang Jiachuan, who was still holding a skewer of grilled snake meat, was in a hurry.
"Forget it, forget it, I'll make it for you, you eat the grilled snake meat first." Guan Yongyi refolded his bowl twice, and took the leaf from Zhuang Jiachuan's hand.
Zhuang Jiachuan looked around, and saw that no one was eating the roasted snake anymore, and they were all staring at the pot with leaf bowls.
Hey, why did I come here... Zhuang Jiachuan sighed, squatted down and began to eat meat.
After walking back and forth like this, the snake skewers that were still sizzling when they got off the fire were now lukewarm.
One bite, it was tough and fragrant, but Zhuang Jiachuan always felt that something was almost there.
What else could it be, the beauty of barbecue, what you eat is hot!
Zhuang Jiachuan is a person who eats too much Nianbing's big plate chicken. He feels that although the grilled snake meat tastes good, it definitely deserves higher expectations.
Can't think, can't think, Zhuang Jiachuan feels suffocated when he thinks about what he has missed in order to win the cold face of the sheep team.
I have never seen such a person who has built a ladder and kicked it over!
But... Zhuang Jiachuan gnawed at the snake and thought angrily, although he did not achieve the goal of reconciliation with the sheep team, but his dignified friendship should be able to gain some favor in the live broadcast.
Speaking of which, thanks to that dog. Otherwise, the sheep team would reject everyone's food evenly. I'm afraid everyone's face will be ugly, and the live broadcast viewers will feel that they are taking everyone's things. It's not as good as it is now, it's just my own kindness, I was rejected, ugly is ugly, and I can get some sympathy points.
It has to be said that Zhuang Jiachuan's calculations this time are not bad, and the reaction on Xingwang.com is indeed as he expected. The popularity of passers-by has been strengthened, and the little strings' love for him has also risen to a higher level.
The other people who were waiting for the soup didn't know that Zhuang Jiachuan, who was gnawing on the snake meat next to him, had gone through so many retreats and retreats in a short round trip. Their attention was all in the pot. in the boiling soup.
"It's still a bit rushed, there are two big leaves over there, use them to fan the wind." Song Shiyue stirred the pot, and pointed back to the two big leaves left next to Mu Xingzhou.
The fire under the stone stove has been extinguished, but the temperature of the pot is too high, and the soup is still boiling. It would be fine if there was a bowl, but now there are only containers made of leaves, which cannot withstand the heat, so we still have to find a way to cool down first.
Ning Chuyang took the leaves and started to fan the wind with each hand.
Song Shiyue took advantage of the wind and lifted up the wood that was stirring in the pot.
Only then did Zhuang Jiachuan realize that it was a wooden spoon.
"Where did that spoon come from?" Zhuang Jiachuan swallowed the snake meat in his mouth, and looked at Guan Yongyi who was squatting beside him waiting for the soup.
"Teacher Song cut it with a stone knife, don't worry, it has been washed with boiling water." Guan Yongyi said, and turned his head to gesture to another stone stove.
Zhuang Jiachuan also looked over, and saw a large wooden spoon beside the stone pot that he said was waiting to be cooled and filled into the kettle.
Hmm... I really pay attention to people, return one soup and one water.
Looking at the exquisite life here, and thinking about the sheep team, Zhuang Jiachuan really wanted to just follow here regardless of the arrangements of the program group.
Yu Nianbing came over to pick up a leaf from Ning Chuyang's hand, the two fanned the wind, and one scooped up the soup with a big spoon and poured it down in the wind. Repeatedly, the temperature of the soup finally dropped slowly.
The time is limited, and the soup will be filled into individual leaves before it can be processed in this way until it is warm, but not too hot.
"These bones are for..." Zhuang Jiachuan carefully pocketed the soup in the leaves, and glanced curiously at Yu Nianbing who was picking up the snake bones from Song Shiyue's soup spoon onto a clean leaf.
"I can still stew it again, don't waste it." Ning Chuyang blew on the soup in his leaves, and took the time to answer Zhuang Jiachuan's doubts.
Fortunately, he didn't ask if he wanted to feed the dog. Zhuang Jiachuan exhaled softly, and went up to the edge of the leaf.
But I have to say, this soup is really delicious!
The warm soup is full of meat and bones, and there is no strange smell at all. Maybe it's because jicama was added to the soup, the starchy stuff melted into the soup, making the whole soup thicker. Even the clear soup has a different texture when you drink it.
Drinking a sip of the fragrant hot soup is the access from the stomach to the meridians, and the whole person is relaxed. There are also one or two small jicama cubes that flow into the mouth of the hot soup, and they are already cooked and rotten as soon as they are sipped. It's not like eating solid food, but rather like drinking a richer and thicker soup.
After eating grilled snake meat, having such a bowl of hot soup is like a fairy day in a normal life.
Zhuang Jiachuan took a few mouthfuls of hot soup, looked at the stone pot that had been cleaned, and suddenly felt that the previous rejection of the sheep team was not so annoying.
There are too many monks and too little porridge, so foreign monks are somewhat redundant.
Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue shared the last two bowls of soup in the pot. Yu Nianbing looked at the other people who had started to drink soup, picked up the wooden spoon that Song Shiyue had just put back into the empty pot, and scooped a handful out of her own leaves.
Song Shiyue tactfully avoided the spoon that Yu Nianbing extended over.
"I can't finish it." Yu Nianbing whispered.
That's what you said when you ate the grilled snake meat just now. After you refused, wouldn't you be able to finish it... Song Shiyue clutched the bowl in her hand, with disbelief written all over her face.
Yu Nianbing, who had already been rejected once before, sighed, "It seems that I can't do it well, let someone else do it next time."
Saying that, Yu Nianbing slowly retracted the wooden spoon.
Song Shiyue had no doubt that it was a threatening breath.
"Did someone say that you can't finish it?" Guan Yongyi, who was burying his head in drinking the soup, suddenly raised his head with a satisfied face.
Song Shiyue quickly put the leaf bowl under the wooden spoon that Yu Nianbing had shrunk halfway, and said quickly, "No."
Yu Nianbing turned the spoon down angrily and amusingly, letting the soup fall into Song Shiyue's leaves, and smiled politely at Guan Yongyi.
Guan Yongyi didn't care about the small movements of the two of them, he just laughed and continued to blow the soup in the bowl.
For people who are satisfied with drinking soup by the stove, this is just a small episode that they may not have noticed.
But in the eyes of the audience who were waiting for food on Xingwang, it was a sweet bite.
"I just went to scold the sheep team, and when I came back, I was given sugar. I suddenly felt like I was working hard and it was payday."
"Hahahaha, is it still a daily salary?"
"That won't work. After working so hard, you have to be paid by the hour!"
"The friends in front are too greedy, so it's easier for me to get rid of it. Just give me a pot of snake soup like this."
"??? I just need a bowl!"
"Why Fat Si, I am the cutest baby who only needs one bite, okay? Give the baby a bite of soup, and I will be a mooncake baby!"
"..."
"Malicious flirting is forbidden!"
"I can't drink the soup anymore, but this candy is really delicious. In the spoon given by the small ice cube, the bottom is full of jicama."
"Hahaha, I suddenly remembered the story of twenty-one potatoes and three chickens. At this point, Song Shiyue can't get enough to eat. Yu Nianbing is really caring."
"To be honest, I never stand on CP casually on Zonghengxing.com, but at this moment, please call me a little moon cake with jicama flavor"
"I am a small moon cake with the flavor of snake soup~"
"??? The previous ones are fine. Have you noticed that liquids can't be used as stuffing?"
"With all due respect, knowledge is a good thing. For example, I call it Snake Soup Explosive Mooncake"
"..."
Song Shiyue didn't know that on Xingwang, she and Yu Nianbing's CP fans had already started to go in a strange direction. A long time later, when she discovered this, the tricks of moon cakes had been played to a height that she could not imagine.
Because it took too much time to prepare the utensils, we hurried to the ground. When the sheep team started to go downhill, everyone only drank half of the soup.
Just as everyone was rushing to drink soup because they didn't want to argue with the sheep team on this trivial matter, the sheep team turned a corner and went to the nearby forest.
"Did you go to the show crew for dinner?" Ning Chuyang lowered his voice.
Everyone nodded.
Mu Xingzhou answered in a rare way, "Just now I saw Wang Daming waving to the sheep team at the edge of the forest, and it took a long time for the sheep team to see it.
"Look, he didn't go in." Guan Yongyi also whispered.
All twelve eyes looked together.
"What's that?" Song Shiyue rubbed his eyes.
"Let's take a lunch box." Yu Nianbing's angle was just right, and he saw the box that Team Yang picked up from the ground at a glance.
"Tsk tsk." Ning Chuyang pursed his lips, but said mercilessly, "The lunch box is definitely not as good as the barbecue and soup made by Teacher Yu. Hmph, it's a pity that he was in the upper hand just now, otherwise he would be so hungry."
"Yes, yes." Guan Yongyi nodded in agreement.
At this time, the sheep team holding the lunch box was not gluttonous, but he was not hungry. He looked at the newly opened lunch box in his hand, and was a little bit mad.