Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Director Zheng looked at the table of dishes he had made with longing eyes. He smelled the aroma and swallowed his saliva. He endured it again and again. He turned to look at Qianghua who was staring at the phone. Has this manager ever given up drugs? Can you tolerate such fragrant food?

"Is there anything else that Manager Yu would like to eat? If there is none, let's start the meal first?"

Hurry up, I'm so hungry!

Qianghua: "Let's stir-fry two more vegetables, otherwise we'll get bored easily if we eat too much meat."

"It's not greasy, how can you be greasy after eating meat!" The people gathered around the kitchen and salivated at the dining table shouted immediately after hearing this.

"Director Zheng, hurry up. Are you tired? If not, let me do it!" the two staff members responsible for selecting vegetables said eagerly.

Hurry up and start cooking. Why are you wasting your time? My mouth is almost drooling all over the floor!

"╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph," Director Zheng proudly threw the spatula in his hand, "Then come on!"

"I'll do it!" A staff member took the shovel, pushed Director Zheng away, and turned to ask Qianghua, "Brother Yu, what do you think I should do?"

Qianghua smiled and explained the steps, and when the time came, she reminded him what to put and how much to put.

The greens cook quickly and can be plated quickly.

Director Zheng wanted to tell everyone that they could wash their hands and eat, but when he turned around, he saw that everyone had already filled the rice with bowls and was sitting at the table, staring at the dishes on the table with gleaming eyes.

He laughed and scolded: "Everyone is very positive about eating."

After saying that, he wiped his hands with his apron, ran to the table and sat down to wait for the meal.

After all, everyone was still a little conscious of being a worker. He didn't forget to forget about the boss, and served everyone's meals diligently.

Everyone sits down.

Director Zheng said excitedly: "Let's eat!"

Everyone's chopsticks quickly reached for their favorite dishes.

"Xiao Qi, I'm older than you, so let me give you this piece of meat."

"Get out of here! You're only two months old, and you're so embarrassed!"

"Are you full? Then this soup is for me to make rice!"

Director Zheng was chewing a piece of spareribs happily, and it took him a long time to spit it out. He proudly said to everyone slumped in their seats: "How about it? I'm not a bad cook, right?"

Everyone rolled their eyes at him. It’s not like everyone has never eaten his cooking before. They have worked together for so many years. When shooting outside, he cooks at least six times out of ten. Even in the company, he cooks. From time to time, he would bring them the dishes he prepared for extra meals. Although the taste was good, the taste was much different from this time, okay!

"That's all the credit of Manager Yu, what are you proud of?"

Director Zheng laughed heartily: "I did that too. Do you want to eat it again? Be nice to me."

The staff member who was frying vegetables raised his hand and competed for the position of chef, "The vegetables I fried in the end were pretty good too, from now on I will be the chef!"

Seeing someone tearing down Director Zheng's stage, everyone burst into laughter:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Brother Yu, I'm very agile. I'll do whatever you tell me to do. I'm definitely no worse than Director Zheng."

"Me too! I must ask Director Zheng to help me!"

"You have great ambition, hahaha..."

After the meal, the relationship between the staff and the artists became obviously much closer.

It’s all a matter of friendship over grabbing meals together.

Qianghua's appetite had been cured long ago after her experience in the previous world, so she didn't eat much.

Xia Feifei, on the other hand, has a big appetite. The rice bowl here is very big. One bowl of rice is as big as two bowls at home. She ate four bowls of rice, not including the dishes on the table.

Judging from the happy look on her face as she touched her belly, she probably never had enough to eat at home.

After the meal, we took a half-hour break. The staff of the program team cleared the tables and washed the dishes. There was a clear division of labor, and their proficiency was obviously based on what they were used to doing.

After cleaning up everything, it was getting late, so everyone lined up to wash up.

The bathroom on the first floor is next to the kitchen, and there is a dedicated bathroom on the second floor.

Qianghua smiled and rejected Xia Feifei's tearful eyes and the others' offer to give her a ride. She pulled her suitcase and walked slowly on the asphalt road in the night breeze.

"Qianqian, hurry up! I have an appointment with someone to play games today!" Xiaoba's urging voice came from his mind.

Qianghua paused for a moment, then quickened her steps. She almost forgot about Xiao Ba.

Although the dishes made by Director Zheng according to the steps he told were delicious, he was a little rushed and his control of the heat was still a bit poor. What if it was Xiaoba's place?

It itself is a set of data, plus it exchanged the coffer with the body of the robot she found, which was specially used to lure its coffer. If it works together, wouldn't the food taste better?

Instead of working hard to learn how to cook, it is better to let others learn and just enjoy it.

Thinking of this, Mei Qianghua had an idea in her mind. Now that it has a body, it can't waste it on having fun. There are still so many things in the space waiting for it to learn.

Not to mention, she must learn the word "food and clothing" in "food, clothing, housing and transportation"!

After arriving at the B&B and opening a room, I used a scanning tool to check that there were no surveillance recordings in the room. Then I released Xiaoba's robot body. It immediately transferred part of the data to the robot, took Qianghua's mobile phone and handed it to it. Excited to open the game.

Qianghua looked at the one-meter-three-meter-tall robot body on the bed and nodded. This height was enough to enter the kitchen. Even if it was not enough, it could still be used as a small stool.

After washing up, she lay on the bed, listening to the robot in her ears making a small sound, cursing and taunting her teammates. She was now able to remain indifferent, but in order to prevent others from noticing something was wrong, she still threw a silent cover on it.

There was silence in her ears, and her mind sank into space.

This guy's little vault is really full of stuff, all kinds of valuable and not valuable. After getting richer, she won't need to buy props in the space at all in the future.

She separated the props into categories and found that these props were worth at least 20,000 to 30,000 points.

But now it's all hers.

After admiring his little treasury, he retreated.

"Money!" After seeing her open her eyes, Xiaoba jumped on her and said cheerfully: "Give me money! I want to buy skin!"

After putting away the silent mask and listening to it speak again, she used her mobile phone to transfer 100,000 yuan to that mobile phone, "Save it, we don't have much money now."

"Yeah, yeah!" It nodded happily and fell into the game again.

He doesn't have a long memory, but he's still easy to coax.

Throwing the silent cover to it again, Qianghua closed her eyes and went to sleep.

……

When she woke up in the morning, the robot was lying next to her with her eyes closed. Qianghua put it into the system space, then picked up the mobile phone and opened it to look at it.

The page is still on the game, with rows of green records, occasionally mixed with a few red records, but even the red records have a higher rating than the person with the highest rating on the opposite side.

Gee, no wonder it was so angry last night and almost smashed the phone.

After washing, she changed herself into another outfit.

Her waist-length black hair was tied into a loose braid, and the ends of her hair were tied tightly with a beige silk hairband. She changed into a loose beige cotton and linen dress and trousers, and walked slowly towards the morning carrying a handbag made of the same fabric. Walking in the direction of the program group.

Yu Qian was good-looking, and even though she was not dressed in a fashionable and beautiful way, many people turned to look at her along the way.

When we arrived at the program group, the recording officially started, and the program group's live broadcast room also appeared on a certain video website.

The first thing I shot was the scene of them having breakfast in the kitchen. After a meal last night, the five artists have become very close to each other. Plus, they are all young people in their early twenties and the topics are similar, so the scene is still pretty. Quite cheerful.

While having breakfast, the five of them talked and laughed and discussed where they would go later. Finally, everyone decided to take action together today.

Qianghua approached Director Zheng's monitor, looked at the picture inside and nodded, Xia Feifei could still be saved.

Xia Feifei in the camera is still blushing and shy, but she feels much less awkward facing the camera, and she is much more generous and confident than when she first met her in Mr. Wu's office.

Director Zheng said with a smile: "Manager Yu is here. Your artist Xia Feifei performed well. She just needs to be more courageous."

Qianghua smiled and replied: "Much better than before, take your time."

After watching for a while, the five people on the monitor began to prepare to go out.

She was also preparing to go out. The other four artists had assistants, but Xia Feifei did not, so she was also Xia Feifei's assistant this time.

Seeing her raising her legs to leave, Director Zheng quickly stopped her: "Agent Yu, wait!"

Qianghua turned back to look at Director Zheng doubtfully and said, "What's the matter?"

Director Zheng put his fist to his lips, coughed twice, and said with some embarrassment: "I will cook for lunch. I want to trouble Manager Yu to give me some advice."

Qianghua smiled, "Okay, if I can get back in time."

When Director Zheng heard this, he smiled and picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the other staff, "Did you hear that? Remember to bring Agent Yu back when the time comes."

After Xia Feifei saw Qianghua following the team of staff, she became more relaxed and more expressive.

The five artists first came to the town by car. Because they were only given a very simple process script, many things in the middle needed to be filled in by the artists themselves. Therefore, after the five people got off the car, the five people in the crowd were a little confused. Caught blind.

In order not to let the atmosphere cool down, the three boys began to introduce the surrounding environment and situation.

All the way to the market, the two girls interrupted from time to time to introduce the things sold in the market.

To be honest, it's a little embarrassing.

Qianghua took out her mobile phone and opened the live broadcast room.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased and decreased, but there were no more than a hundred people watching. The few comments here and there all said things like "It's too embarrassing, I can't watch it."

Oh, I want to pounce on this.

It was approaching noon, and a group of people returned to the B&B where they lived. It was not yet lunch time, and there was nothing to see when they returned. It was better to pass the time by introducing the surrounding environment.

Director Zheng stood at the door and waved excitedly to Qianghua among the program staff. After she came over, he took her into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, all the dishes needed have been washed and cut, just waiting to be put into the pot.

"Agent Yu, what should we cook first?"

"Make the meat first."

Seeing that his face was not affected by the low number of viewers in the live broadcast room, Qianghua asked with some confusion: "Isn't Director Zheng worried about the number of viewers of the show?"

When he heard this, he waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "It's a small thing. It's not my first time filming a street fighting show."

Qianghua was surprised: "Huh?"

She wasn't surprised that Director Zheng had filmed so many programs that couldn't even splash out ideas, because they were all searchable, but she was surprised that he had such a good attitude, and his whole person exuded a "don't worry about it. I don’t really care anymore” attitude.

Director Zheng smiled and said: "If this show fails, I will resign and open a small restaurant. Anyway, I am good at cooking, but it seems that the chance of me coming to the restaurant is very high."

"Come on, come on, Manager Yu will teach me a few more dishes. From now on, there will be no charge for Manager Yu to come to my small restaurant to eat!" He only said this because Manager Yu didn't seem to care about the recipes being learned.

Qianghua was silent.

"Agent Yu? Manager Yu?" Director Zheng waved his hand in front of Qianghua, signaling her to come back to her senses.

She came to her senses and suggested: "Director Zheng, in this case, why don't we change the content of the shooting?"

Director Zheng was a little confused, "Change the shooting content?"

Qianghua nodded: "Yes, or change the theme." It didn't matter if he jumped, but if Xia Feifei jumped this time, she would probably not be able to get a job for a long time, which also meant that she would have to hire new people again, or Go home and rest on your laurels.

Director Zheng slowed down his movements, thought for a while, and said to her: "But our filming this time was sponsored by this town. At least three issues will need to be edited to introduce this place."

After a pause, his eyes were a little wandering: "The director of the program team resigned, and no other director is willing to join my program team. Otherwise, I would not change to the live broadcast mode and let a few artists do whatever they want."

Qianghua: "..."

"...In that case, why don't you, Director Zheng, also appear on the scene?" She said with a wooden face, "I have already thought of the title, 'Director of Fighting Street demonstrates online how to produce Fighting Street program'. You are going to resign anyway, what do you want to do? You can play with it.”

"Hahahaha..." Director Zheng laughed. He had heard ridicules far worse than this. This was nothing.

After laughing, I felt that what she said made sense, "It's okay if I appear in the photo, how about you include me cooking?"

Qianghua nodded, "That's a good idea. Otherwise, call the artists back to help you, so that my artists don't have to wander around under the June sun."

Director Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't know what he thought of. He immediately rushed back to the room where the monitor was placed. With a vegetable shovel in one hand and a walkie-talkie in the other, he danced and informed the filming staff outside, asking them to take it with them immediately. The artist came back and he had new shooting ideas.

I also didn’t forget to inform the staff not to interrupt the filming process on the way back.

Xia Feifei and the others were hot and thirsty. After receiving the reminder that they could go back, they felt relieved and went back a lot faster.