I came back from farming Tianwen and became popular in the entertainment industry

"Happiness? Why did it go up?!"

Hearing the news, Zhong Le couldn't help but smile on his cheeks, but at the same time he was also concerned about the reason for its growth.

But when this appearance fell into the camera, it was Zhong Le smiling happily, but the target of that smile was the pork ribs waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Tiantian entered the state of searching for information, and was so shocked that his neck shrank, revealing his fleshy double chin: "Ah, I didn't expect it to be accumulated by the contrast of your ribs."

Zhong Le asked doubtfully, "Is this okay?"

Tiantian smoothed his double chin with his paws and said, "Is it the joy that Contrast Moe brings to everyone?"

Contrasted with cuteness, Zhong Le denied it in his heart, it was impossible, at most he was scared by himself, and then subconsciously relieved his inner fear by laughing.

More and more people gathered around the stall where the three of Zhong Le lived. Although most of them came to watch the excitement, some people also came to buy meat.

In order to sell more meat products, Song Yiqing came up with a way to give benefits to the outside world. Anyone who bought meat products at the stall could choose one person to take a group photo.

As soon as these words came out, they no longer had any free time.

In the end, the boss not only gave them a few extra ribs, but also asked and looked at their list, and enthusiastically helped them buy other ingredients.

Without exception, I took a few pictures with my arms around them enthusiastically.

When the three of Zhong Le returned to the mission point, they found that the two people in charge of life were standing there with a gray face. Not only did the fire not start, but the barbecue grill was also lame.

"What's going on?" Song Yiqing stepped forward with a puzzled face, glanced at the legs, and asked the two of them.

On the contrary, Yue Keke breathed a sigh of relief seeing the three of them come back, pointed at Xue Ze and said, "Ask Xue Ze, he did a good job."

Xue Ze was still on the other side wiping the ashes on his face with a wet towel, one side was clean and the other was dirty, he pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "I just wanted to make the fire more intense, but I knocked down this shelf , the ash fell on both of us all at once."

"Zhong Le, come and help us!"

Xue Ze wanted to cry, but subconsciously asked for help from the person he thought was the most reliable.

Zhong Le glanced at the barbecue grill that was only supported by three legs, then at the many useless bricks lying in the open space next to it, and then saw the director's weary smile behind the small speaker.

I thought in my heart that this should be deliberately arranged by the director, which is really helpless.

"Go and wash your faces quickly, leave it to me here."

The five people got together again, and the program team took away the live broadcast mobile phones held by the five people and replaced them with a unified live broadcast.

The comments under the live broadcast are still constantly refreshing:

[Surf front line: Nani?Give it to Zhong Le? ]

[Coco is so cute: Hahaha our Coco is indeed a kitchen killer. ]

[Xiao Zeze's mother: Ouch, why is Zhong Le here to help? ]

[Sweet: Wuhu! ]

Zhong Le and Song Yiqing squatted together to see what was wrong with the grill, and found that the screw in one leg was completely empty.

Zhong Le turned around and asked Song Yiqing: "Can you and I build a simple barbecue grill with bricks?"

"I haven't tried it, but I can give it a try."

Seeing Song Yiqing's rather serious expression, Zhong Le couldn't help teasing him, thinking about the other party's cleanliness and said

: "It's dirty~"

As soon as these words came out, Song Yiqing slapped his forehead: "Work."

Under the guidance of Zhong Le, Song Yiqing and the two smoothly built a square low grill, and with the help of the grill net on the original grill, a new grill came out.

"Zhong Le, you really know a lot." Song Yiqing praised sincerely.

Although this person gave people a bad impression before, but after getting in touch with him here, he felt unexpectedly comfortable physically and mentally.

"When the show is finished, remember to exchange contact information." Song Yiqing planned to make him this friend.

Zhong Le frowned, "Didn't you bring your mobile phone with you?"

He thought he was the only one who was serious and obedient and didn't bring his mobile phone, but the one next to him didn't either.

Song Yiqing took it for granted: "Didn't the director team not let me take it?"

Well, Zhong Le understood why these days, he and Song Yiqing had a chat together, and it turned out that the two had similar personalities.

Tian Tian whistled in Zhong Le's mind: "Le Le, handsome Song wants your contact information because he wants to be with you?"

"Tiantian, what's going on in your little head all day long?" Zhong Le had no choice but to watch Tiantian make a gesture of a girl holding her chin, and kept blowing the whistle.

If Tiantian really comes out one day, he must first rua it.

"Zhong Le, if you think this smoky person, let me come. I think your face is smoky." Song Yiqing saw Zhong Le blushing, and suddenly felt a little sorry for standing aside.

Others light a fire there, and I watch it there.

Zhong Le shook his head, blushing even more, blaming Tian Tian for talking nonsense.

Song Yiqing found out that the three of them came back together, why are only the two of them busy here, where did Senior Wu Ge go?

Think Wu Ge, Wu Ge arrives.

Wu Ge came back with the two who had washed their faces, smiling kindly, and trotting over to ask him if he needed help.

"I can help you light the fire." Song Yiqing said directly.

Wu Ge didn't expect that Song Yiqing would really ask him, an old senior, to come forward to help, so he quickly thought about the steps and wanted him to go down.

"Ah." Wu Ge looked at Zhong Le who was burning the fire and didn't have the slightest intention to step forward, "I'll go help those two people again."

Song Yiqing looked at Wu Ge's background and smiled, thinking that even though his friend told him to pay attention to Wu Ge, that person was smart.

But Song Yiqing didn't expect that person to be so thick-skinned, maybe half of his feet had already sunk into the soil, so he simply didn't care about his own shame.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhong Leyou had been struggling with a thick wooden stick just now, and had no idea what happened behind him.

Song Yiqing shook his head: "It's nothing. It's funny that you got dust on your nose."

"This." Zhong Le directly wiped the tip of his nose with his sleeve, "There is no such thing as dirty work."

"Help me break this piece of wood into two pieces. I've been working on it for half a day, but it won't stop."

Zhong Le didn't realize it for a while, and handed the ash-stained wooden stick to Song Yiqing. Just when Song Yiqing was about to take it, Zhong Le suddenly turned a corner, "Forget it, it's too dirty, I'll find someone else."

Coincidentally, I saw Wu Ge not far in front of me, and chased after him with a smile on my face. The two of them happened to be in front of the camera that was broadcasting live.

"Senior Wu, you happen to be fine, please help me break this wooden stick into two pieces."