After leaving the backyard, Shen Ji quickly slipped back to the room, took out the towel pajamas before Fu Zaitong came back, ran into the bathroom and took a shower.

When he came out, he bumped into Fu Zaitong.

He smelled faintly of windblown smoke.

It is not choking, but mixed with the refreshing fragrance, it has a pure masculine hormone.

Shen Ji paused while wiping his hair, glanced at the camera, and obediently called: "Senior Fu, the water temperature should be just right."

Fu Zaitong always listened to him very seriously, hooked the corners of his mouth, and nodded.

Without knowing it, Shen Ji went in, peeking at Fu Zaitong secretly, pretending to brush his hair seriously, until the figure in Yu Guangli walked into the bathroom, he was relieved, threw away the towel and lay down on the bed.

The color of the quilt in the inn is quite strange, but the quality is quite high, fluffy and soft, filled with a faint fragrance, like lying on a cloud.

Shen Ji squinted his eyes comfortably, fished out his phone, and opened WeChat.

OLIVINE's group message stayed half an hour ago, and it was Qi Lin who asked him how he felt about the first day of recording.

Shen Ji lay on the bed and replied that it was okay, and the group immediately became lively.

-Luoyang: Have you seen my living male god! @Shen Ji

Shen Ji replied calmly: I can't see anyone who is not alive.

After chatting with familiar teammates for a while, Shen Ji completely relaxed and said everything he could say.

Luoyang flipped through the records, suddenly blessed to his heart.

-Luoyang: You guys live in the same room... Hurry up and take a secret photo of the male god in the bath! ! !

Almost at the moment when Luoyang sent these words, the bathroom door was pushed open with a click.

Shen Ji was shocked, and turned his head to look.

Fu Zaitong buttoned his pajamas from top to bottom with one hand, and walked out lazily.

His hair was still wet, and the water droplets rolled down, gathered to his chin, and then snaked down along the clear Adam's apple.

Shen Ji's eyes were good, and he happened to see the tight and distinct abdominal muscles exposed in the gaps of his pajamas, and the water droplets flowed past, leaving a few wet marks.

His eyes burned, and he immediately lay down on the bed and pretended to be dead.

Fu Zaitong's footsteps approached, as if observing his appearance, he smiled lightly, and lifted the quilt to cover him.

Shen Ji's eyelids moved.

The footsteps went away again, it was getting late, but Fu Zaitong went out.

As soon as he left, Shen Ji immediately jumped up, picked up his mobile phone and rushed towards Luoyang.

-Shen Ji: I want to blow your mind, you pervert [smiles]

- Luoyang: ...

Solving Luoyang with one sentence, Shen Ji fished the earphones from the table, stuffed them into his ears, retracted them into the quilt, turned on the video platform, and searched for "Kitchen Food".

After all, the red mouth and white teeth have said that they like this movie, what if they reveal their secrets.

The rating of the movie is quite high, but VIP membership is required to watch it.

Shen Ji fell into deep thought about "continuous monthly subscription membership 18 yuan".

-Shen Ji: Who has Jinjiang Video Member @All Members

- Qi Lin: ...

-Qi Lin: Chick, we are also stars after all, how about some dignity?

-Shen Ji: Next time don't lend me an online disk membership

-Qi Lin: You are a thief with dignity [强]

- Luo Yu: account number 1xxxxxxxxxx, password [email protected] Shen Ji

Shen Ji logged into Luo Yu's account with satisfaction, and clicked on "Kitchen Food".

The movie is quite exciting, and it can be seen that Fu Zaitong has indeed worked hard to learn cooking skills.

Unknowingly, he was fascinated. He didn't come back to his senses until there was another sound at the door. Take a hair dryer.

Shen Ji blinked, feeling a strange feeling in his heart: "Senior Fu, have you gone out to dry your hair?"

Fu Zaitong put down the hair dryer and turned his head halfway: "Not asleep? Go to bed early, children don't grow taller if they sleep late."

Shen Ji: "..."

The lights in the room flicked off and plunged into darkness.

The clear moonlight fell through the hollow wooden windows, covering the bed with a layer of light gauze.Shen Ji had a guilty conscience, held the phone and listened for a while.

Fu Zaitong seemed very sleepy, falling asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

He relaxed, tucked himself into the quilt, watched the movie, and clicked on the next one recommended by the platform.

I didn't know how many movies I watched in one night, Shen Ji hugged the hot phone with low battery, and fell asleep staring blankly.

He was dug out by Fu Zaitong the next morning.

The early morning in the mountains is chilly, looking out from the window, the mountains in the distance are covered with fog.

Shen Ji looked at Fu Zaitong in a daze, his eyes were clear and clean, the soft golden hair was arched in a mess, the eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and they were a little bit more milky.

Fu Zaitong couldn't help teasing him: "Did you fall asleep? Sleep again? Do you want Dad to tell you a bedtime story?"

Shen Ji came back to his senses, sat up abruptly, swayed on the edge of the bed for a while with his feet on the ground, and found that the person in front of him was still unconscious, and said with a complex expression: "Father, you are stepping on my slippers."

Fu Zaitong took a step back with a smile and returned the slippers to him.

Lack of sleep and not awake, he actually made a joke along with Fu Zaitong.

Shen Ji reacted, his shoulders shook slightly, he quickly slipped into the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth.

Fu Zaitong's toothbrush and cup were placed beside him, and Shen Ji glanced at them.

White mouthwash cup.

Pink toothbrush.

……

With a "grunt", Shen Ji swallowed mouthwash with a mouthful.

Very good, it seems that Fu Yingdi is not going to hide this aspect.

He had a complex expression on his face. After observing the toothbrush for a while, he slowly looked away and brushed his teeth again with water.

Halfway through brushing his teeth, he saw a strand of golden hair sprouting on the top of his head, probably because he went to bed without drying his hair last night.

I pressed it down hard, but it didn't work.

I pressed it again with a veil soaked in water, but it still didn't work.

I don't know where to throw the scrunchies I used to tie my hair.

Shen Ji: "..."

He probably has to wear this hair to participate in today's recording.

After tossing for a long time, the hair is firm. It is unyielding, and it is better to bend than to bend.

Shen Ji was expressionless, looking at himself in the mirror with one hair sticking up, looking very stupid, with a toothbrush in his mouth, gurgling out bubbles.

After washing up, Shen Ji walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

He has a cold temperament, fair complexion, dyed golden hair does not look different, but is extraordinarily well-behaved, and the hair on the top of his head is a little indescribably cute.

Fu Zaitong leaned against the door and flicked his cell phone, seeing his face, couldn't help but squeeze him.

When he went out and ran into Tang Ye and Xiang Chuan, Tang Ye was also eager to try.

Shen Ji gave up on herself: "Touch it, touch it."

While talking, Xi Tongwei also came out of the room, and the five of them went down to the yard together.

The director and staff waited for a long time, raised the loudspeaker, and greeted enthusiastically: "A brand new day! Breathing fresh air and embracing nature—how did everyone sleep last night?"

Without waiting for the guests to answer, the director continued on his own: "You can sleep well just by looking at it, so without further ado, please look at the small blackboard hanging next to it."

There is a big banyan tree in the yard, with thick and drooping branches, and a small blackboard is hung on one of the branches of moderate height, with a few lines written in chalk on it.

Shen Ji slowly walked to Tang Ye's side, and raised his eyes.

Mapo tofu: 10 yuan

Fried lotus root: 10 yuan

Sweet and sour pork ribs: 20 yuan

Twice-cooked pork: 20 yuan

Fried chicken drumsticks with potatoes: 20 yuan

Deep fried prawns: 38 yuan

Meat slice: 40 yuan

……

There are dozens of dishes in total.

There is also a line of small words below: If you collect 30 positive reviews, you can get a free check-in card, which is valid for seven days.

Big question marks appeared above the heads of several guests.

Fu Zaitong raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't I know that I came here to be a full-time chef?"

The director waved his hands again and again: "How could it be? I told you yesterday that in the off-season of tourism, the innkeeper will develop a side business and provide takeaway services, so this is just a long-term task. Let me show you first."

Xiang Chuan couldn't help complaining: "Except Brother Fu, none of us can do this task."

Tang Ye and Xi Tong nodded slightly in agreement.

The director shook his finger, still with a pure face: "You can learn it—please accept today's task card."

Shen Ji picked up the task card from the table and looked down.

"Grandma Wang in Lanhe Township contracted a small piece of hilltop with her wife a few years ago and raised hundreds of free-range chickens. But after her husband passed away, Grandma Wang's hands and feet became more and more inconvenient, and her children and grandchildren also went to work outside. Going to school and going up the mountain to pick up eggs has become a difficult task.

Task: Pick up at least 50 eggs before noon, and the person who picks up the most eggs will get a reward of 300 yuan, No. 2 will get a reward of 250 yuan, No. 3 will get a reward of 200 yuan, and the last two will be given a consolation prize of 100 yuan. If the minimum number of pickups is not reached, there will be no reward. "

Fu Zaitong muttered: "Should you change your name to Metamorphosis?"

The others were eager to try after finishing the task.

Living in a big city, I haven't picked eggs myself.

Seeing a few people leaving just like that, the director quickly asked: "You're working so hard, why don't you leave without something to eat?"

"Don't eat," Xiang Chuan waved his hand smartly, "It just so happens that I lost weight recently, so I went to pick up eggs first, and came back to enjoy the fruits of my labor."

As soon as he left, Tang Ye thought about it and followed him.

Fu Zaitong didn't bother to talk to these two energetic people, turned around and wanted to go to the kitchen, but when he looked up, he found that Shen Ji also ran away.

……

Really worry.

Xi Tongwei didn't expect to have to do tasks early in the morning. She made a mistake in predicting the temperature, and she didn't expect the program crew to be so messed up. She was wearing a midi skirt, and the morning breeze swept over her calves, making it chilly.

But seeing that Fu Zaitong had left, it was too embarrassing for her to stay alone, so she hurriedly followed.

Today's task is very difficult.

If I don't earn enough rent, I'm afraid I'll have to make a bed in the yard at night.

The town is surrounded by mountains, and the mountain where the eggs are picked is not far from the inn.

Fu Zaitong looked sleepy, with lazily lowered eyelids, his eyes wandered around occasionally, his steps were casual, as leisurely as in his own back garden, and he could not see any ambition to rush up the mountain to pick eggs.

If he didn't run, the others would be embarrassed to run, so they would just center on him and sway slowly together.

The morning mist has not cleared, filled the mountains and fields, and the town has awakened. When the townspeople saw this group of mighty troops, they cast curious eyes from afar.

The houses in the town are basically black and gray, and the color is old-fashioned. It must have been specially planned and neat. The road surface is also a specially cleaned concrete road. It is still early, and some small shops on the street have not yet opened.

Shen Ji quietly yawned.

It was too late to watch Fu Zaitong's play last night, he suffered from severe lack of sleep, and he didn't eat breakfast, so he had a bad feeling.

Fu Zaitong casually answered Xiang Chuan who was talking to him, but he didn't know what he saw, his footsteps stopped suddenly, he deviated from the track without saying hello, and strode over.

"What is old Fu doing?" Tang Ye was stunned.

Everyone was a little curious, stood where they were, stretched their necks and waited for Fu Zaitong.

After a while, the tall and straight figure came back to everyone's sight accompanied by the camera.

Fu Zaitong was holding two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk.

Xiang Chuan smiled: "It turns out that Brother Fu went to buy breakfast, but the program stipulates that in the small town, only the funds distributed..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Zaitong pursed his lips in an unclear manner, and casually threw the breakfast in his hand into Shen Ji's arms.

Xiang Chuan got stuck instantly.

Shen Ji's pupils trembled.

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