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Hearing Nan Feng's words about scrambled eggs with tomatoes, it perfectly evoked a not-so-good memory in Mu Yang's mind. When the two first got married, Nan Feng did the same. She vowed to cook for Mu Yang, but after working in the kitchen for a long time, she only brought out a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Not only does it look bad, but it also tastes strange. In the end, this incident ended with Mu Yang ordering a takeaway.

She frowned and looked at Nan Feng's eyes. She suddenly remembered the look in Nan Feng's sullen eyes when she ordered takeout. How could she abandon her cooking so indifferently and order takeaway instead?

Thinking about it now, it seems that I...I'm just so indifferent to Nan Feng, right? But why? She has always treated people friendly, but why is she only so harsh on Nan Feng?

I shouldn't be like this, neither should she and Nan Feng be like this!

She unconsciously cast her eyes on Yu Hui and Zhai Nian who were standing not far away flirting and cursing. She originally felt that this situation somewhat hurt her heart, but now it seems like...that's it?

"Okay." Mu Yang and Nan Feng stared at each other. As they stared, something seemed to break out of the ground, as if a little deer was jumping around in Mu Yang's barren heart. The little deer was in her heart. He rushed and slammed, almost rushing out of my heart.

"Look, this is the love of young people." Jiang You held a bunch of vegetables in his hand and looked at them both with emotion.

"Wife, I'm better-looking than them!" Wang Yi said shamelessly and rubbed it over.

"When you were young, you were still a small piece of fresh meat. Now it's more or less not very fresh." Jiang You stuffed Wang Yi with the vegetables in his arms: "Pay!"

"The relationship between Nan Jie and Mu Jie is really good." Cong Zishi's boyfriend watched Nan Feng and Mu Yang's interaction with envy. Since Cong Zishi became a star, in order not to affect his stardom, It has been a long time since they came out to press the road like this.

"We can too." Cong Zishi took his arm and looked as expected: "What do you envy them for?"

After Cong Zishi avoided the camera in popular science, his boyfriend had a general understanding of the relationship between Nan Feng and Mu Yang. Although he also lamented that the two people did not get along like people who were preparing for a divorce. It's not easy to be too arrogant about the feelings of the two.

"Are your arms sour?" Yu Hui looked at Zhai Nian worriedly, and what he said was somewhat of a reproach: "I said I don't want it, you have to be like this..."

Zhai Nian dazzled her in his arms and swept his stern eyes. He didn't find the rival's gaze for the time being, so he also relaxed and said domineeringly: "You are my woman."

Program group: What is the sense of sight of this strong ancient sadomasochistic essay?

Yu Hui is different from him. There are not so many messy quotations from the tyrant in his mind. At this moment, the son and daughter are not used to the strange brain circuits of the male lead, so they have to smile awkwardly and haha ​​casually.

"By the way, can you cook?" Yu Hui interrupted.

Zhai Nian's eyes widened, "Isn't that something a servant does? How could I do it?"

Yu Hui had no choice but to help her forehead. It seemed that this guy was not only a machismo-minded straight man, but also a guy with strange ideas.

After a while, seeing that all the four groups of people had bought the ingredients they needed, the program group took them into the car and drove to their accommodation in Binshi this time.

It's a residence, but it's not that simple. Although Binshi is near the sea, the economy is not very developed. They usually rely on tourism for financial income. Therefore, compared with other coastal cities, Binshi is poor and silent.

This time the program group chose to record the love variety show here. In addition to the affirmation of Binshi's environment, it also has the intention of driving the local economic development. For this reason, the local government strongly welcomes the introduction of variety shows, giving them the green light all the way in terms of policy, and many troublesome things will be solved.

For example, how to rent several connected villas by the sea.

"This is your residence for the next four days." The program crew gestured to the four villas in front of them, and smiled strangely when everyone marveled at the program group's generous efforts: "Although it looks the same on the outside, it is completely different on the inside."

Immediately afterwards, a staff member sent them a stack of photos. There are Chinese-style decoration styles, European-style decoration styles, and futuristic styles. The most important thing is—

There is also a villa with an unusual Syrian and Asian battlefield wind.

"This is a rough house at all?" Nan Feng took the lead in questioning. The original owner was spoiled and raised since childhood, and her father, Nanjing Cheng, also spoiled her. Apartment. Now you let her live in Syrian Lia Battlefield?

Nan Feng said: We don't make an appointment.

"Sister Nan, why are you panicking?" Cong Zishi's mentality of revenge is very heavy. At this moment, he copied his hands and looked at Nan Feng and said: "Isn't this just right? Such a perfect battlefield style, you can't find a place anywhere else! "

"Can't you be a big man?" Nan Feng rolled his eyes in disregard of the image, and replied to him angrily. But there is one thing to say, but everything else is okay. This battlefield style is really too-excessive! Minute! NS!

"It's okay, our luck won't be so bad." Mu Yang squeezed Nan Feng's hand as a comfort, and comforted her in a low voice.

Nan Feng glared at Cong Zishi, and said angrily to his boyfriend: "Take care of your family Cong Zishi!"

Cong Zishi's boyfriend made a big blush.

Nan Feng thought to herself, anyway, her luck wouldn't be too bad, she couldn't really live in a rough house, right?

Seeing that the guests in front of them finished their chattering, the program team raised their loud speakers and then said the rules for allocating houses: "This is our first program. It is expected to be filmed for three days and two nights. During this period, you will be in Spend two of these nights in your house."

"Now let's announce the distribution rules." The program crew cleared their throats and deliberately sold a pass, and then opened their mouths again in the urgent murderous aura of the crowd: "The rules for allocating houses are very simple, that is, cooking."

"The four groups of guests used their own ingredients to cook in the open air. We will record the whole process. Finally, we invited five chefs from a five-star hotel in Binshi to rate you. They are ranked according to the results, from first to The fourth place will be selected in turn."

"Cooking skills?" Mu Yang frowned, feeling a little worried. Nanfeng's cooking is not very good, even ordinary tomato scrambled eggs can be battered, even more so. Although she may be a little better at cooking than Nan Feng, she is not confident that she can stand out.

"Yang Yang is not afraid!" Nan Feng patted his little chest, full of confidence: "You believe me, I will definitely get the first! You can first think about which house you want to choose!"

Mu Yang looked at her worriedly. She didn't know if she was worried about Nan Feng or the judges' tongues. She patted Nan Feng on the shoulder silently, saying: You have a long way to go!

Unlike Nan Feng's Lian Se, the other three groups are more or less worried. However, it is the actor and wife Wang Yi who have the least psychological burden. Although Jiang You, as a strong woman, doesn't usually go to the kitchen, Wang Yi has gained a lot in cooking in recent years.

Since Wang Yi became the actor, there is a sense of accomplishment and retreat, and he has gradually shifted the focus of his life to family. He also posted his own cooking on his Weibo, jokingly calling himself a family cook.

"This is not a big problem." Wang Yi was also confident, weighed the dishes in his hand calmly, and figured out what dishes he was going to do later.

Jiang You smiled helplessly: "I hope you can perform normally." It is true that Wang Yi's cooking skills are not bad, but his performance is also extremely unstable. Any minor problems may lead to his performance. Abnormal.

"Don't worry, what I bought this time is what I am good at cooking!" Wang Yi laughed, "Madam, you just wait to choose a house!"

Cong Zishi touched his chin, and cast his eyes asking for help at his lover. His lover smiled helplessly: "The chef is definitely not good, but there is no problem in cooking some home-cooked dishes."

Cong Zishi's eyes lit up, and he rushed to hug him: "As long as it's not the battlefield wind!"

The other three groups were happily happy, and the worst one was the one who could cook, but when it came to the hostess, it was a bit far-fetched.

Yu Hui and Zhai Nian looked at each other.

"Do you know how to cook?" Zhai Nian asked Yu Hui cautiously.

"I can fry eggs." Yu Hui said helplessly, spreading her hands, and then asked Zhai Nian hopelessly: "Where are you?"

"I won't..." Zhai Nian scratched his head.

Although he had a preliminary impression of Zhai Nian's straight steel man, Yu Hui couldn't help covering his face when he really heard that his fingers did not touch the Yang Chunshui, and she was desperate in her heart.

Others start with the worst and a pair of Aces. They do well. They start with the smallest pair of 3s. They have no chance to come back. They can only hope that they have no cards in their hands.

The program team set up tools on the beach, by the way, let the guests promote a wave of blue sea and blue sky in Binshi.

"Oh, you can do it!" Cong Zishi was kicked out by his boyfriend because he was clumsy and couldn't work. He asked him to spy on the enemy in other groups to find out what they had cooked.

"That's not it!" Nan Feng raised her head proudly. She was certified as a chef when she was in the original world. Although the level is not top-notch, it is not a big problem to slap these "amateurs".

"Very good!" Cong Zishi gave a envious thumbs up: "I don't know how to cook..."

"Then you go and help others to wash the vegetables!" Nan Feng put down the kitchen knife in his hand and motioned to Mu Yang, who was washing vegetables in a basin next to him, winking at Cong Zishi, "See you? Cooking together is the best way to cultivate lovers. Between the feelings!"

Zishi was taken aback, seeing that the usually cold-hearted President Mu Yangmu was washing vegetables with a serious face at the moment, and couldn't help feeling ashamed. He also lowered his voice and asked Nan Feng: "How do you adjust the dignified President Mu? Taught like this?"

Nan Feng sighed and said: "She knows her without a teacher! We are a match made in heaven!" Then, she raised her wrist and showed off the red rope tied to her wrist: "Did you see it? This is it. The old red line!"

Since Zishi was stunned by her nonsense, he almost believed her. If Nan Feng hadn't collapsed and laughed at the last second, he would really believe it!

She was really embarrassed and turned into anger: "Sister Nan! I treat you as my elder sister, so you actually fool me?"

"Classmate Xiao Cong, my sister will give you advice." Nan Feng smiled and taught him his own experience: "You have to cultivate your relationship with your partner more, maybe you can develop further in the future..."

Since she said that, she blushed and glared at her: "Sister Nan, why are you talking nonsense?" Then she covered her face and fled.

"Your tomatoes are washed." Mu Yang walked over, put the tomatoes in his hand on the chopping board, and then looked at Nan Feng worriedly: "Really there is no problem, right?"

Nan Feng is eager to try: "Who told you to say that I can't fry tomatoes and eggs! I'm going to be a shame now! Can I still cook such a national dish? I'm the one who wants to be a five-star chef in the future! "

The cameraman pointed the camera at Nan Feng in good time.

Facing the camera, Nan Feng was a little embarrassed, and was too embarrassed to say his declaration.

"Okay, I see." Mu Yang helped her pin a strand of hair behind her ear, and smiled softly: "Come on, I believe you!"

Nan Feng flushed. She is not to blame! Who makes Mu Yang always come to tease herself! And always do some ambiguous moves inadvertently. Nan Feng, with a guilty conscience, poked System 666: "You say! Mu Yang is not deliberately scolding me!"

[Yes, yes, do the calculations. ] System 666 played her carelessly.

"What golden finger did you give? It's not useful at all. It's very sensitive." Nan Feng exploded his hair, and said more and more angry: "I have become a little crying bag, you know? I cry whenever I want, I'm so fierce. 1How can I cry at every turn?"

[Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I will give you an upward reflection. 】Anyway, the biggest superior is by Nan Feng's side, and he will definitely not approve.

"It's pretty much the same." Nan Feng calmed down and tried to make sense with System 666: "Can we make a discussion?"

【you say. 】

"The next world, can you give me a cheat for spending money? Can you stop being so ashamed?"

[Well, okay, okay, I will report it to my superiors. ] System 666 is still careless.

"Thank you for taking the time to perfuse me during your busy schedule?" Nan Feng also noticed that System 666 was perfunctory, so she didn't have a good air.

Here, one person and one system were bickering, and on the other side, the program team also approached Mu Yang to talk to her.

"Mr. Mu, we know that you and Teacher Nan Feng are going to get divorced." The staff of the program group paused, some dare not look at Mu Yang's unsightly face at the moment, and barely supported: "But Mr. Mu, we are The purpose of a love show is to make the guests sparkle and give viewers, friends and netizens in front of the TV a hot topic."

"Look...can you interact more with Teacher Nan? That's—" The staff thought about their words: "Yes...Look at the guests from other groups, there must be some ambiguous atmosphere...you and Teacher Nan You can't just rely on Teacher Nan to start the conversation, right?"

Mu Yang frowned, pondered for a while, and then replied, "I see."

The staff of the program group heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining about their colleagues-almost no one dared to face the cold Mu Yang directly, and he was driven by the duck to put on the shelves after losing rock-paper-scissors.

But-didn't you divorce by agreement? Why is Miss Nan's performance not at all like it? The atmosphere between the two is more like one laughing and the other watching silently. It doesn't look like someone who is about to get divorced?

The staff were puzzled, especially the flushed face and the light in the eyes of Teacher Nan. How could you tell that the feelings were at odds? Who will get divorced if the relationship is harmonious?

Is it because Nan Feng's acting skills are too good?

The staff shook his head. Anyway, his purpose of coming to Mu Yang today has been achieved. For the specific operation, let's look at the two teachers!

"Yo! Our great hero is back!" When the staff gathered behind the monitor saw him back, they hurriedly greeted him and said, "How is it? What did Mu Yang say?"

The staff member just touched his head, "She said she knew it. Nothing else."

"Fuck? That's a business upstart. Didn't you take the opportunity to have a few words with others? I heard that she and Nan Feng are going to divorce, maybe—"

"I think Teacher Nan and Mr. Mu..." He considered his words: "I don't want to be a divorce person."

"How is it possible!" A staff member said secretly: "I heard that Mr. Mu and Nan Feng have no feelings, just a pure business marriage. And Mr. Mu agreed to come to the show at the beginning... Who do you think it is for?"

"For whom?" Another staff member grunted: "It can't be because of that Yu Hui, right?"

"Oh, the fortune teller!" The gossip staff stared, "You can be a paparazzi, your instinct is too accurate!"

"Fuck, no? I think Yu Hui and Zhai Nian get along pretty well? I heard that Zhai Nian is also a business upstart..."

"Then he can't compare to Mr. Mu! Mr. Mu is rich and good in figure, mainly because he is still young and his future is limitless!"

"Wait, I think Zhai Nian is also interesting to Yu Hui. Could it be..." The staff covered his mouth in horror, and suddenly realized that he knew something extraordinary: "Fuck! Is this the legend? Love triangle?"

The director couldn't stand it anymore, and patted the small table: "What are you doing? If you are free, go and help the cameraman on duty! Don't gossip here!"

The staff present smiled awkwardly and dispersed.

The deputy director came over: "Director, are they true?"

The director had a headache: "Well, really."

"Fuck? Is it really a love triangle?" The deputy director's eyes widened in shock.

"It used to be." The director groaned for a moment, and recalled how he felt when recording today: "However, I don't feel like it now."

Mu Yang still has feelings for Nan Feng. But this feeling is very deep, at this moment, even she herself did not realize it. But the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, and they are outsiders who see clearly.

"It's not muddy, right?" Seeing Mu Yang walking under the big parasol of the program group, Nan Feng held the tomatoes and eggs in front of Mu Yang like a treasure: "Look at this look! Smell! Smell the scent! Taste the taste!" She said, she picked up the chopsticks and put a chopstick tomato and egg to Mu Yang's mouth, "Ah—"

Mu Yang ate it extremely cooperatively, and then his eyes lit up, and he remembered the instructions of the show crew. He took the vegetable in Nan Feng's hand and put it aside, kissed her gently in her ear, and whispered: "Baby Awesome..." The after rhyme is long and it makes people think about it.

Nan Feng only felt that she was numb all over, and her legs softened and almost fell to her knees, so she had to hug Mu Yang tightly, trying to prevent herself from sliding down ashamed.

She wanted to cry without tears, and when it was over, this **** golden finger was embarrassing!

"What's the matter with you? Is it okay?" Mu Yang didn't expect her to react like this, her ears were red, and she hugged her in a hurry, worrying: "It's not heatstroke, right?"

"No, no." Nan Feng felt the beating of her heart, and she was lost for a moment, but it was only a moment. Soon, she recovered, stood up straight, and smiled awkwardly: "It's delicious, right?"

Mu Yang was still immersed in the tenderness in his arms, and replied, "Yes."

"Not muddled?"

Mu Yang is still outside the situation: "Yeah."

"Good level, right?"

"Um."

"I'm attacking you, right?"

"Yeah." Mu Yang suddenly recovered, looked at the smirk on Nan Feng's face, and said in shock: "...eh? What did you say?"

Nan Feng laughed, and stretched out his hand to wipe the red tomatoes from Mu Yang's lips: "Yang Yang, be careful when you eat, it's stuck to your mouth!"

Mu Yang:? ? ? QAQ? Didn’t you feed me? Why do you blame me?

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Nan Feng squinted and smiled, and Mu Yang now felt that she was more like a cunning cat.

"Okay~ I won't tease you anymore." Seeing Mu Yang's face getting redder and red, Nan Feng felt that he had finally regained a city, and turned around contentedly to continue cutting vegetables, "By the way, if you are not busy. Can you help me get that piece of beef?"

This piece of beef is worth a lot. In their fifty-yuan budget, the price of beef can be considered sky-high. However, Nan Feng knew that Mu Yang liked to eat beef, so she insisted on buying it, and gave the stall owner a group photo and autographed her cuteness to make her cheaper for herself.

"Okay." Mu Yang agreed. After taking two steps, he turned his head and asked: "Do I need to rush? The blood on the surface or something..."

Nan Feng embarrassedly raised his claws that stretched out towards the tomatoes and eggs, and Chong Muyang smiled with a guilty conscience.

It's over, what should I do if my wife grabs the bag for stealing food? Wait online in a hurry!

"Okay, I see." Mu Yang appeared calm, as if he hadn't seen Nan Feng's little gesture.

Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and began to think about how he should change clothes in a fair manner.

Damn, Mu Yang suddenly came here just now and she was wet.

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Mu Yang: I did nothing [Tan Shou Shou]

Nan Feng: You scolded me! [Grief and anger]

Mu Yang: That's because you are too sensitive [shrugs]

Nan Feng: Didn't you make this shame setting? ? ? ?

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