Chapter 356: Still don't wake up

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Su Muran originally wanted to leave, she couldn't afford to lose this person, but if it was live broadcast, it would be even more so. People all over the country watched this file, and her previous publicity was also focused on this Yang, if she's leaving now, isn't she hitting her face, her face has been slapped twice, she doesn't want to be slapped by so many people again.
She can't stand it. Her face will be swollen. Her reputation began to be linked to the murderer.
So, even if she gritted her teeth, she had to finish the next show.
Only, she touched her face, so swollen, how to see people.
"Okay, ready to shoot."
The director clapped his hands, and soon afterwards, someone came in with a few bags.
In front of them was nothing else, but a pile of vegetables, potatoes, onions, cauliflower, green vegetables and the like, as well as a fish and a chicken.
And this time, they shot it for self-reliance, of course, the first point is to eat
Turn these dishes into edible things, but don't become. Eat your own raw potatoes.
"I won't cook," Fang Ying's right fingers embarrassed, she really wouldn't.
Zhou Zizhe smiled awkwardly, "Neither will I."
Song Xihua glanced at the dishes, and at a glance, they knew they were all grain-free, and they could eat and not cook. As for Su Muran, there was no need to mention it. The Miss Su family may not even wash a bowl, let alone let her cook.
And if you can't get these cooked, it will be impossible for them to eat chicken feathers everywhere.
At this point, the camera has been set up and started shooting. It is real, without any rehearsal, what is photographed.
Yan Huan took out a potato from the bag and then took out a spoon,
Start peeling potatoes.
Fang Ying squatted on the ground, like a good dog, with a pair of round eyes blinking.
"Have you seen it?" Yan Huan asked Fang Ying, Fang Ying nodded vigorously.
"See you."
"Come, this is yours."
"Okay," Fang Ying took the spoon, and then asked Zhou Zizhe to shake his hand. "Zi Zhe comes over, we cut the beans to eat."
Zhou Zizhe also came over, also took out potatoes from the bag and cut them with Fang Ying.
Yan Huan raised a kitchen knife from the kitchen again. She looked at Su Muran secretly, and then walked to Su Muran, approaching step by step, sneering step by step.
Su Muran stepped back, and his scalp was numb.
What is she going to do, is she going to kill someone, is she going to kill her?
Don't come over.
Su Muran suddenly screamed, but Huan was bending down, grabbing the chicken that ran right here from the ground.
She picked up the kitchen knife, and the knife fell in her hand, directly chopping on the neck of the chicken,
"Ah!" Su Muran's eyes turned, and the man fainted again.
Yan Huan didn't even manage her.
"Xihua, boil water, pluck hair."
Yan Huan threw the dead chicken aside, and then took the live jumping fish and began to kill the fish and scrape the scales. Then she saw that she picked up the knife and tapped the fish directly with the back of the knife.
The fish was already dizzy, and then quickly broke the belly.
She really didn't think that the program crew actually arranged this part, cooking,
Maybe other things, she may not be able to, but this person is hard to reach her. As a woman of Lu family in the previous life, you don’t need to do anything. It’s a good dish that you did after practice, but no one appreciates it. I am entertaining myself, and I have practiced a good knifeman.
She kills chickens and fish, almost all the point where the knife falls without blinking.
As for Su Muran, who was fainted on the side, no one controlled her, anyway, they were not familiar with them.
Dangdang...
The potato that Fang Ying held in his hand fell to the ground. The stunned knife worker saw that Yan Huan didn't even look at it. The knife in his hand almost brought up a ghost image, and then cut out a thin line. Potato shreds.
Wow, this cutie, absolutely.
Yan Huan's knife work is good, but also thanks to the fact that she likes to watch TV for a while, the cook is handsome when she throws the knife, so she learned it herself. You know, she was a hand-knife at that time, cutting potatoes that do not know how many pounds.
First cut into slices, then cut into silk, and finally cut into foam.
How do good knifemen come from? Actually, there are no shortcuts, just practice.
Yan Huan is still thinking about what dish to make, but divides a chicken into several parts, does it happen to have potatoes, potato roast chicken pieces, chicken stewed mushrooms, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, who said this is the use of pork tenderloin It can also be made with chicken.
With just so many dishes, the other three people took it for her, served the end of the plate, and chopsticks with chopsticks. They just tossed them a dozen dishes.
"It smells good," Fang Ying touched her belly, and then she swallowed her face. Can I eat it.
Yan Huan put a bowl of rice in front of her, the lady has priority, you can eat it first
"Then she?" Fang Ying pointed to Su Muran, who was still half dead on the ground.
"She still doesn't want to get up," Zhou Zizhe put a large piece of chicken in Fang Ying's bowl. He was dizzy and didn't know that it was embarrassing. Anyway, when he opened his eyes, the program was over, and the camera would not be placed on her. Otherwise, this is not more embarrassing, or embarrassing.
Song Xihua took the chopsticks and prepared to eat, and Yan Huan also sat down. She tasted a bite and it was okay. It was not too unpalatable. In fact, what it meant was not too unpalatable.
After a few more days of shooting like this, the following is very simple. It is nothing more than a challenge game, and there is not much danger. Su Muran is completely isolated by four people.
Because others are so high, they are inconspicuous, but Yanhuan is different. They are ordinary people, ordinary people. Such a program originally needs to be grounded. If you just think about your height, wear high heels, be When the wind blows, the hair will peach again, dear, that is not a fairy, that is Mei Chaofeng.
A few days later, when the show was finished, they would be busy with their own.
In fact, this time I didn’t come in vain. Although I said that I experienced a lot of suffering and suffered a lot of sin, but this extremely challenging program can indeed participate. This is not a lot of hardship for them. As far as people are concerned, they can add another layer of psychological endurance. It’s better than not knowing. It’s only when they know that they still have so much potential, and they can do so much before. Unimaginable things.
Of course, the most important thing, Fang Ying felt that she had the best luck, because she found someone she liked.
Zhou Zizhe also likes Fang Ying very much. The two men frowned, and Yi Zheng said that there was no adultery, and that Yan Huan was unbelievable.
"I hope there will be a chance to cooperate next time," Yan Huan reached out and shook hands with Fang Ying and Zhou Zizhe.
Then Song Xihua.