Poor people can't hold it [entertainment circle]

"I finally got the water up, but he knocked it over on purpose." Yu Caiming and Chen Siyu stood by the well in the atrium of the courtyard and sprinkled water all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Chen Siyu stood aside aggrievedly, the camera was facing them.

Yu Yingcong didn't like it. If such content was broadcast, Yu Caiming would definitely end up with the image of a villain, so he hurried forward to persuade him to make peace.

"Isn't it just a bucket of water? I'll start fighting in a minute." Yu Yingcong pulled Yu Caiming aside.

"It took me a lot of energy to fight." Yu Caiming pouted and stood aside angrily, Chen Siyu was also aggrieved, and the host Zhao Qian happily watched the fun.

"Let me fetch water for you, and I'll pick vegetables after that." Yu Yingcong rolled up his sleeves, threw the bucket into the well, lightly lifted the rope in his hand and swung it back and forth in the opposite direction against the well wall, The bucket flips over and sinks into the well water.

In less than 1 minute, the water was brought up.Yu Caiming and Chen Siyu took turns lifting the bucket to the kitchen and filling it up.

After the water was finished, Yu Yingcong went out to pick vegetables.Bai Lan and Li Hu are already in the field.

"What kind of food do pigs, ducks, and chickens like to eat?" Bai Lan and Li Hu stood in the field, not knowing what to do.

"Why don't you pick a lotus white, the lotus white here grows really well, and we will fry a plate later." Li Hu said with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm late." Yu Yingcong was very apologetic, took out a sickle from the back, and cut vegetables very skillfully.

"Ying Cong, do you know how to feed pigs?" Seeing that he is familiar with it, Li Hu couldn't help asking, "I'm just afraid that the pigs will be wasted if they don't eat them."

"I know, my family now raises pigs." Yu Yingcong cut off the stalk of a pumpkin, carried the pumpkin in the back and put it away.

"Pigs can be fed some pumpkin and red sweet potato tip. The red sweet potato tip can also be fried. Stir-fried garlic is very delicious. We will bring some garlic home later."

"There are potatoes over there. I'll go dig some. I can make a roast chicken with potatoes later in the evening."

Yu Yingcong's hands and feet are very nimble. It looks like he has been doing farm work all year round. He picked a large basket of sweet potato tips in a short while.

Bai Lan and Li Hu were going to dig potatoes, but they didn't see where the potatoes were after searching around.

"Yingcong, didn't you just say you have potatoes? Why didn't we find them?"

Yu Yingcong took the two of them to a field with green young shoots, lifted the young shoots up with his hands, and brought out a bunch of small potatoes.

"This potato is good. I like to eat this kind of small potato." Bai Lan was very happy, and followed Yu Yingcong's example, digging up a lot of potatoes.

In the end, everyone returned with a full load, and returned to the courtyard with potatoes, pumpkins, lotus flowers, red sweet potato tips, green onions, ginger, and garlic in their pockets.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a puff of smoke coming out of the kitchen, and the people in the kitchen were choked and coughed loudly.

Is it on fire?Yu Yingcong ran to the kitchen and saw that the three of them were lighting a fire on the stove, but it hadn't finished after half a day, and their faces were blackened by the smoke.The kitchen was full of smoke, and the camera couldn't take pictures. The photographer stood at the door of the kitchen with a camera.

Seeing Yu Yingcong's return, the three of them seemed to have found a savior.

"Ying Cong, come and help me, I'm going to choke to death." Yu Caiming ran out of the kitchen with a blackened face, "I'm about to be smoked into bacon."

Yu Yingcong entered the kitchen through the thick smoke, and saw that the stove was full of firewood with thick wrists.

Yu Yingcong took out all the firewood and put it out with water, leaving only one stick inside.He also used dry leaves to light the fire, and put some dry branches as thick as little fingers into it.

After a while, the fire ignited, the smoke disappeared, and the water could finally be boiled.

Chen Siyu went to wash his face and touch up his makeup. Yu Caiming saw it and teased him with a smile, "Just wash your face, you don't need to touch up your makeup, and you will have to remove it later."

Yu Caiming fetched water directly to wash his face.

After Yu Yingcong finished lighting the fire, he explained to Yu Caiming that no more firewood could be put in it, and it would be enough to add some dead branches in a while, and he was busy cutting vegetables in the kitchen, preparing to feed the pigs.

Cut the pumpkin in half, cut into small pieces, and place in a bowl.Then cut up the tip of the sweet potato, pour some water into the basin, and take it to the pigsty.

"Is that all right? Can pigs be eaten?" Li Hu looked very strange.

"Eat, my family used to cook them, and eat them raw." Yu Yingcong came to the pigsty with a basin, and poured the vegetables into the stone trough in front of the fence.

Two big fat pigs ran over screaming "lululu", rummaged through the stone trough for food, and ate happily, making a "squeaky" sound.

"What do chickens and ducks eat?"

Yu Yingcong tore off the leaves of lotus cabbage and fed them to chickens and ducks. "In a while, we will give the leftovers to the chickens. The ducks will go out to find food, and they will come back at night, just feed a little less food."

He has quick hands and feet, and finished the farm work in a few strokes.Chen Siyu came downstairs after finishing his makeup. Yu Caiming said that he hadn't done anything and asked him to catch chickens.

"Rooster or hen, is one enough?" Chen Siyu agreed, and was very happy to hear that he would eat chicken at night.

"Male, the meat is a bit stronger, not as fat as the hen."

After Chen Siyu said hello, he followed the camera brother to the backyard to catch chickens.

The backyard is backed by mountains, and the owner has surrounded an open space of more than 20 square meters with barbed wire, and kept chickens inside.

Chen Siyu opened the door and went in, trying to catch the chickens with his bare hands. After catching for an hour, he ran around the chicken pen and broke his legs, but he didn't catch any of them, and his hair was still messed up by the chickens.

"Yingcong, how can chickens fly?" Chen Siyu came out of the chicken coop with a few straws stuck in his head, and went to the kitchen to ask Yu Yingcong for help.

Yu Caiming sat by the stove and lit the fire, seeing his distressed appearance, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Of course chickens can fly, but roosters can peck people."

"Don't laugh at me, you won't be able to catch it. It's the first time I've seen such a chicken. It has black feathers. It runs so fast that it flies up a tree." Sitting by the stove, Chen Siyu pulled Yu Caiming away. Get up, "I'll come and see the fire, you're so powerful, go catch it."

Yu Caiming stood up, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and said proudly, "Let's go and catch one."

Yu Yingcong thought it was funny seeing his manly and high-spirited appearance, and followed him to watch him catch chickens.

Yu Caiming went to the woodshed to find a net bag, opened the chicken coop, and walked in swaggeringly. The photographer followed him in with the machine.

When the hen saw Yu Caiming, it hid far away, but a rooster with a big red comb walked slowly with its head held high, not paying attention to Yu Caiming at all.

"It's just you, you're so beautiful, my brother roasted you." Yu Caiming slowly leaned over with the net bag in his hand. "Don't move, just like this, you are so beautiful, it must be delicious."

Seeing him coming, the rooster tilted its head, shook its feathers, and bent its neck, ready to fight at any time.

Yu Caiming picked up the net bag and covered it, and when the rooster flew up, it aimed at Yu Caiming's eyes and pecked at Yu Caiming's eyes.

"Be careful!" Yu Yingcong was startled and rushed over to help.

Seeing the rooster pecking at him, Yu Caiming panicked, slipped and fell forward to the ground, the rooster pecked directly at his head.

"Ouch, it hurts so much." Yu Caiming threw the net bag away, touched the place where he was pecked, and found that the place where he was pecked was bleeding.

"You stinky chicken, I praised you for being beautiful just now, why are you so ruthless." Yu Caiming was in a hurry, picked up the net bag and wanted to catch it.

Yu Yingcong was afraid that he would be pecked again, so she quickly pulled him back.

"Go and disinfect the wound, I'll grab it."

That rooster had big feathers and bright feathers. It was indeed beautiful, but it was too fierce. It was a bit like a fighting cock. It flew high and fast, and even pecked people. Yu Yingcong was not sure that he could catch it.

Fearing that someone would be hurt again, Yu Yingcong called Bai Lan and Li Hu to catch chickens together.Bailan and Li Hu chased away, and Yu Yingcong was in charge of arresting them.

The three big men chased the rooster for about ten minutes before they caught the big rooster. They found a straw on the ground, tied their feet and brought it back to the kitchen.

Yu Caiming was pecked by a rooster and sat on a bench in the courtyard, talking non-stop while the staff disinfected him.

"Is this considered a work-related injury? Has your crew bought insurance? Can you pay for it?"

"This chicken does not have bird flu, do I need to go to the hospital to have a look?"

"It was a fight among cocks, it nearly pecked my eyes out."

"Although I'm not an idol singer, and I don't rely on my appearance but on my strength, there should be no one who likes a one-eyed singer."

"Ouch, it hurts to death."

Yu Caiming was very happy to see the rooster being caught, and asked the photographer to take a close-up of it.

"You are so powerful, you were still arrested?"

"Fly, your feet are bound, so you can't fly."

"It's so beautiful, the fur color is so good, it will burn you red in a while..."

The chicken was annoyed by the nagging, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

"By the way, who would kill such a big live chicken?"

"Let me come." Yu Yingcong rolled up his sleeves, holding a knife in one hand and a bowl in the other, and asked Bailan to boil a pot of water for himself.

I saw him grab the cock's neck, cut it lightly, grabbed the struggling cock, and let the blood flow into the bowl.After the blood is gone, scald the chicken with boiling water and pull out the chicken feathers.A series of actions flowed smoothly, and after 10 minutes, the chicken was killed.

He cut open the belly of the chicken, took out the internal organs, washed the whole chicken, butchered it into small pieces, ready to cook.

In the end, Yu Yingcong was in charge, and made a roasted chicken with potatoes, pumpkin and mung bean soup, stir-fried red sweet potato tips with garlic, vinegared cabbage, and fried chicken offal.

Yu Yingcong is simply a small expert in farming and housework, he can do everything, and he does it very well.

At the dinner table, everyone chatted while eating.Li Hu and Zhao Qian kept praising him.

"Yingcong really can't see it. She is young, knows everything, and has a kind heart. I don't know who's girl will be lucky in the future." Li Hu picked up a chopsticks dish and put it in his mouth as he spoke.

"I used to do this at home, since I was a child."

"Oh, Yingcong's family is from the countryside. How old are you? I have a younger sister who is still single." The more Zhao Qian looked at Yu Yingcong, the more pleasing he was, and he actually became a matchmaker on the spot.

"I'm [-] years old..."

"It's so small. What kind of people do you like?"

Suddenly being asked what kind of person he likes, Yu Yingcong's mind is full of Lian Yingzheng's appearance.

"He is tall, a little older than me, and looks better than me, especially when he smiles. I have never seen him angry. He is very gentle, understands everything, and takes good care of others. When I see him, I think I want to get better myself.”

"Does such a person exist?" Bai Lan asked him while drinking the soup.

"Existence." Yu Yingcong was talking, the phone started to vibrate, and there was a WeChat message: Did you finish recording today?miss you.

After eating, the director gave him a [-]-minute break, Yu Yingcong went back to his room to call Lian Yingzheng, and when he entered the door, he heard Yu Caiming was already on the phone.

"Brother Jin, I was injured during the video recording today, and my head is bleeding."

"What's going on? The fighting chicken pecked me, and almost blinded me, huh."

"It's good to kiss and hug and hold high."

"Is it serious? Serious! But it's serious, that cock is so powerful, I bleed a lot."

"Rooster? Killed by Ying Cong, it's delicious."

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Yu Yingcong was afraid that Chen Siyu would come up later, so she ran to the pigsty to make a phone call.

Lian Yingzheng: Where are you?Why is it so dark?

Yu Yingcong: In the pigsty, there are many people outside.

Lian Yingzheng: Why don't you go to the room?

Yu Yingcong: Yu Caiming is in my room, he and Chen Siyu will sleep with me tonight.

Lian Yingzheng: Huh?Yu Caiming can't do it!He is Chen Jin's old gong, you can't sleep next to him.

Yu Yingcong: ...should be no problem, and Chen Siyu, each with a quilt.

Lian Yingzheng: No way!

Yu Yingcong: The director team has already agreed, I will talk to them...

Before he finished speaking, the director came over and called.

"Ying Cong, you are here, start recording!"

"Okay." Yu Yingcong turned her head and said to the phone, "Brother Zheng, the video recording will start soon, I'll go over there first, and I'll call you later."

Lian Yingzheng put down the phone, restless, and called Lin Qing again.