After amnesia, I had a prominent background and had a baby [Entertainment Circle]

After more than half an hour of hard work, before the sun was about to set, the three finally found the group of big white geese.

The geese, who were full of food and drink, ran into the reservoir outside the village at some point and were playing leisurely in the water.

It took the three of them another half an hour, after various pursuits and interceptions, they finally drove them ashore.

The three of them counted and counted, making sure that none of the geese were lost, and then sent the big white geese back to Uncle Liu's house with confidence.

"They shouldn't be eating the crops of the villagers, right?"

After coming out of Uncle Liu's house, several people walked towards the banyan tree hut in the setting sun.

Zuo An was always frowning, worried that he would be fined for failing to complete the task satisfactorily.

Although Mu Feng deliberately turned off the camera in order to have a good talk with Gu Qingyu, but the movement of them looking for the goose was too great. After the director knew that the goose was lost, he immediately instructed the cameraman to follow up with the camera, and sent several people to find the goose. The whole process was recorded.

And the frenzied director is taking a camera to check along the road. As long as he finds that even one banker has been gnawed by geese, the reward for the geese releasing task will be deducted. If there are too many gnaws, he will even be fined!

In the end, Zuo An still couldn't hold it back, he glanced at the photographer behind him, and lowered his voice: "They shouldn't be messing with the crops of the villagers, right?"

Mu Feng comforted him very confidently: "Definitely not! As soon as I saw this flock of geese, I knew they were very smart and could tell which ones could be eaten and which ones could not!"

Zuo An angrily glared at the culprit: "Shut up!"

Mu Feng: "That's right. We searched for geese all the way, but we didn't see any fields being ruined."

Zuo An didn't believe in Mu Feng. He looked at Gu Qingyu and said worriedly: "Really? I was too busy just now, and didn't pay attention to other things."

Gu Qingyu recalled and shook his head: "Probably not. Before I left, I took a look. Most of the grass stalks were gnawed on the stream where they stayed before. It means that they left after they were full. It is only two miles from Xidi to the reservoir, and they are familiar with the road, so it must have taken only a short time to get there."

Mu Feng chimed in: "That's right. They were still full when they went on the road, so they don't need extra food on the road at all!"

Zuo An thought over and over again, and felt that there was really no need for him to worry blindly: "Catch a traitor, catch a thief, take the stolen goods, even if they find it, they will prove that it was our goose who did not expect it!"

Zuo An was comforted by his own reasons, and stopped worrying any longer, and strode forward with his head held high.

Soon the lights of the Mushroom House appeared in front of his eyes, and Zuo An immediately became frightened again after seeing the serious director standing in front of the house.

This expression, could it be that those geese really gnawed someone's wheat seedlings?

"How about the director...?" Have you found any clues?

The director looked at the flattering Zuo An, Gu Qingyu with a calm expression, and Mu Feng with an innocent expression.

The director picked up his pipe and let out a snort.

"You are lucky."

Zuo An breathed a sigh of relief with a single word.

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary.

After returning to the hut, because the tasks of several people were completed smoothly, they successfully earned the first mushroom coins.

However, when counting the mushroom coins, several people found something was wrong.

Zuo An counted the paper representing the mushroom coins in his hand several times, and handed it to Gu Qingyu and Mu Feng to count it again, to make sure that he was right.

Mu Feng turned his head and asked the director: "Why did we get less than what was written on the task list?"

The director took a puff of cigarette, "The interns can only get [-]% of their salary. Besides, Bai Zhen ate several strawberries while picking strawberries. The less part is deductions!"

Immediately, the three of them looked at the culprit with sword-like eyes, and Bai Zhen shrank his neck. He was obviously doing it very secretly, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

It's fine to steal the money, but...

"Why are interns only paid [-]% of their wages!"

Mu Feng argued hard to get more Mushroom Coins.After all, their dinner, as well as the ingredients for entertaining guests tomorrow, all have to come from this fund!

Director: "It's clearly written in the task card and employee handbook."

The employee handbook is so long, they didn't read it in detail at all, and they didn't expect the director to play it for real.

After determining that no more funds can be obtained.

The four of them had no choice but to start calculating carefully, the meal at noon was on credit and they had to pay it back.

First take out the part that needs to be repaid, and then take out the funds for entertaining guests tomorrow.

A few people stared at the two lonely banknotes left on the table and the price on the menu on the other side, and fell silent.

Bai Zhen raised his hand weakly: "I want to eat meat."

He has been eating boxed lunches in the crew for more than a month, and finally came out, and he really wants to eat something good.

Mu Feng: "Xiao Shan and I want to eat fish."

Xiaoshan couldn't eat well in the morning and at noon, so he had to make up for it at night!

Gu Qingyu looked at the two pitiful "notes" on the table and didn't speak.

"With this little money, do you think we can afford big fish and big meat?"

Zuo An's voice was light and ethereal, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai in the ears of the three of them.

After a while, seeing that the other three people were not moving, Gu Qingyu took the menu and checked a few vegetables while comforting them.

"These vegetables are all freshly picked from the field. They are pure natural and pollution-free. Usually we can't buy them even if we want to eat them. This time we are lucky!"

Several people meditated: In the case of cash-strapped, this is the only way to comfort themselves.

However, when the work really brings up the pure natural and pollution-free vegetables that have just been picked from the field and are still stained with soil and dew.The four fell silent again.

Zuo An: "Why is it raw!!!"

The director exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "You can't even cook, and you still want to live in a pastoral life?"

Zuo An looked at Gu Qingyu: I can't cook, can you?

Gu Qingyu looked at Mu Feng: I only know tomato and egg noodles, but here there are only eggs, no tomatoes.

Mu Feng looked back: My craftsmanship is really good, but I only make it for you to eat.

Seeing the three of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't speak, it's time for Bai Zhenju to express himself.

"Let me do it!"

Zuo An cast a skeptical look: "Are you sure you can cook?"

Bai Zhen rolled up his sleeves and swore: "I have acted as the best chef in the world!"

Gu Qingyu: "There should be a big difference between acting and acting..."

Bai Zhen has already picked up the food basket: "Just wait and taste my handicraft!"

After half an hour...

The three of them looked at the strange shapes and colors on the table that could be called 'dishes', and they didn't dare to put down their chopsticks for a long time.

Bai Zhen laughed dryly: "It's the first time I use the stove here, and I'm not used to it."

Zuo An's voice was faint: "Your skills are not even as good as mine. Who gave you the confidence to let us taste your skills?"

Mu Feng pointed at the plate closest to him, with a disgusted expression on his face: "Is this shooting cucumbers??"

The cucumbers on the plate were cut into strips, but the thickness and thickness of each cucumber varied greatly.

The most important thing is that Bai Zhen probably didn't grasp the strength well when he was shooting cucumbers, which resulted in some cucumbers being shot into pieces, which were piled up on the plate limply, which made people lose their appetite.

Bai Zhen was hit, and said disgruntledly: "Next time I will definitely master the strength."

Mu Feng and Zuo An raised their voices at the same time: "Do you still want to have a next time?"

Seeing Bai Zhen listless, Gu Qingyu couldn't bear it. After all, this is also the fruit of Bai Zhen's labor.

He picked up the chopsticks, turned his eyes around several plates, landed on a plate that looked good, and picked up a chopstick.

"I think it's okay. Although the appearance is a bit off, maybe the taste..."

Gu Qingyu's words stopped abruptly.

Bai Zhen was dejected, and his voice was extremely low: "It seems that the taste is not very good..."

A good basket of vegetables, just like that was ruined by Bai Zhen.

The four had no choice but to ask the director for help.

Finally, the footage of the guests eating up was captured. The director was in a good mood, and waved his hand: "I still have the steamed buns for lunch!"

Mu Feng: "..."

Gu Qingyu: "..."

Zuo An: "..."

Bai Zhen: "..."

Feelings you have expected?

The director was pleased by the expressions of the four, and reminded him kindly: "Oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar are all free. Although the white steamed buns are not tasty, the fried steamed buns are still delicious."

Several people's eyes lit up immediately.

This time Zuo An didn't let Bai Zhen do it again, but took the steamed buns himself, and carefully sliced ​​them into thin slices.

Coat with egg liquid and place in a hot oil pan.

After two failures, I finally made a pot of golden and crispy fried buns.

Zuo An was almost moved by himself and cried.

It turns out that he can cook too.

"Come, come, come and taste my craft!"

Bai Zhen started drooling as early as the first pot was cooked, and when he heard the voice calling to eat, he immediately jumped on it, grabbed a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Wooooow, it's delicious, I love you, brother."

Mu Feng paid more attention to the image than Bai Zhen. He took the plate containing the vegetables, packed a full plate with tongs, and handed it to Gu Qingyu.

"Taste Xiaoshan."

Gu Qingyu took the plate, but frowned slightly.

From the moment Zuo An started frying steamed buns, he felt a little uncomfortable, because a lot of oil was used, and the whole hut was filled with the smell of boiled salad oil.

This feeling reached its peak after Mu Feng handed him a slice of steamed buns.

A strong fishy smell hit his face, Gu Qingyu felt his throat constrict, and quickly put the plate back on the table.

Suppressing the desire to vomit in his throat, Gu Qingyu took the unused steamed buns from Zuo An just now.

"I'll just eat steamed buns."

Bai Zhen was eating until his cheeks bulged, and asked, "How can I eat such a tasteless thing?"

Mu Feng also looked over worriedly.

Gu Qingyu broke off a small piece and smiled: "I think the fried steamed bun slices are a bit greasy, so this is better."

As he spoke, he put the steamed buns into his mouth and chewed them slowly, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Suddenly, Gu Qingyu covered his mouth, got up and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Mu Feng was paying attention to Gu Qingyu all the time, his expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly followed.