Under the arrangement of the old village chief, the program team quickly arrived at the place to stay.

According to the program team's plan, the guests lived in the villagers' homes, while the program staff lived in the old village chief's home.

Each villager can only receive two people, so Sang Yu and Lu Chen were in a group, and the other two male guests, He Juan and Wu Lin, were in a group.

As for the four players who joined later, due to the limited number of photographers, in order to facilitate shooting, the director asked the old village chief to arrange for them to live in the same villager's home.

And this just suits the players' wishes. After all, accidents can easily happen when separated in a thriller game.

"Everyone has traveled a lot and worked hard all the way. I have prepared wine and food in advance, but we only have a simple meal here, so please don't dislike it." said the old village chief.

The director waved his hand repeatedly: "When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do. We can eat whatever the villagers eat."

The old village chief set up three tables in the yard to entertain the program team.

Because there was no electricity, two braziers were burning in the courtyard, and the dancing flames illuminated the entire courtyard. From time to time, moths fluttering their wings would fly into the braziers, making crackling sounds.

Different from the simple meals mentioned by the old village chief, the Eight Immortals table is full of meat dishes.

Glossy braised pork, big stick bones with floating meat foam, golden fried crispy pork, soft and tender skin jelly, spicy and fragrant boiled pork slices...

Every dish is meat.

The director couldn't help but said: "Is this what you call a simple meal?"

The old village chief smiled and said: "You are all distinguished guests, so in order to entertain you, we villagers specially slaughtered a pig."

When the director heard this, he was immediately moved to tears.

Although Baigui Village is full of weirdness, the folk customs are really simple.

[Haha, is it really a pig? 】

[I know this question, pig = human]

[The dishes are all good, and it can be seen that the chef is very skilled]

[Across the screen, tears flowed from the corners of my mouth unconsciously...]

[Wake up, this meat is probably human flesh]

[At this time, a precious life was brought to the table]

Under the warm reception of the old village chief, the staff of the program team began to feast, and the director's mouth was even more greasy after eating.

"Village Chief, this dish you made is really delicious, but it seems a little different from the pork I had before." The director clicked his tongue.

The old village chief smiled strangely and said: "What you city people eat are feed pigs, and the texture of the meat is certainly different from those raised in our village."

The director nodded and agreed: "That's right."

"Girl and boy, why don't you two eat? Do you dislike the unhygienic situation in our village?"

The old village chief suddenly looked at Sang Yu and Lu Chen, and the atmosphere around them changed slightly.

The bowls and chopsticks in front of Sang Yu and Lu Chen remained motionless, and they did not eat.

Sang Yu curled her lips and said directly: "Village chief, you have misunderstood. I am an artist. I have to stay in shape and cannot eat these greasy things."

As for Lu Chen, he also said directly: "I'm allergic to pork."

Both of them had their reasons. Although the old village chief was unhappy, he didn't say much.

At this time, he turned his attention to Cheng Yi and the others, and asked with a cold face: "Why don't you eat?"

The players' faces instantly turned pale.

They are all experienced players. There are some things that don’t need to be made clear. Everyone is like a mirror.

In a village full of weird things, is the food in it really edible?

Especially the pigsty with the rancid smell, they couldn't help but think of the image of humans being put into pigsties and slaughtered.

But seeing the village chief's reaction, if they don't eat, it seems that death conditions will be triggered...

Cheng Yi bravely picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried crispy meat and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly while suppressing his nausea.

Seeing Cheng Yi eating, the others also moved their chopsticks.

Whether it's pork or human flesh, they must eat it in order to survive.

Seeing that everyone had eaten, the old village chief's face melted like ice and snow, and he became kind again.

"These are the wishes of the villagers. If you want to eat more, don't be polite." The old village chief said with a smile on his face.

The system kept browsing the barrage and saw that the audience in the live broadcast room speculated that the pork was actually human flesh. It couldn't help but ask: "Host, you haven't eaten it. Are these dishes really made of human flesh?"

Sang Yu blew the tea leaves in the tea cup and shook his head: "It's made of pork."

"Then why don't you eat?" The system scratched his head, a little confused.

This doesn’t fit the host’s foodie persona!

Sang Yu took a sip of tea and said boredly: "Because pigs become humans."

system:? ? ?

In a simple sentence, why does it feel that its CPU is dry-burned?

After having enough wine and food, it’s time to rest.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and only a few sparse stars could be seen in the dark sky.

"By the way, those young villagers sleep during the day and work at night. You should be quieter during the day and don't disturb their rest, otherwise they are likely to be angry." The old village chief reminded again.

As mentioned before, the third rule is: the young and strong villagers here like to sleep during the day and work at night. If you encounter them returning home at night, do not talk to them.

Now the old village chief mentioned it again, and everyone took his words to heart.

The director said: "Don't worry, village chief, our program team are all quality people, we will never..."

The director's words were stuck in his throat because he saw Sang Yu playing with a sky cannon in his hand.

Where did she get this thing from? ! !

Sensing the director's gaze, Sang Yu put the cannon back into his pocket.

This thing would disturb people when played at night, so she had to wait until daytime to play it again.

"Okay, you go back and rest first! I won't disturb you."

The smile on the old village chief's face was very strange.

After settling the people in the program team, he left shakily on crutches.

"Tuk...tuk...tuk..."

The sound of the cane hitting the blue brick floor gradually faded away...

The villager's house where Sang Yu and Lu Chen lived was the last one at the end of the village.

The candlelight of the lantern was dim. Lu Chen took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and put it into Sang Yu's hand.

"Eat this first to cushion your stomach."

Sang Yu raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Senior Lu, this is not enough for you."

Lu Chen didn't hear Sang Yu's voice-over: "Be patient for a while. I still have some food in my suitcase. I'll bring it to you when I get back."

But Sang Yu suddenly stopped. She turned sideways and stood on tiptoes, kissing Lu Chen's lips unexpectedly.

After a brief taste, she moved her lips away and smiled slightly: "I think you can use this to cushion your stomach first."

[Woo woo woo, sister Yu, your skills in teasing men are getting better and better]

[Sister Yu eats me, and the fat on my body makes me fuller]

[My two hundred catties are enough for Sister Yu to eat]

[Everyone give way, I weigh three hundred pounds]

The sudden kiss made Lu Chen's breath hitch.

It's a pity that it was too short-lived.

Just when he couldn't help but want to do it again, not far ahead, a white lantern suddenly went out...

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