Jin mainly eats back grass

Yu Congwu accompanies Chaixun to pick up the courier, and helps people walk up the mountain with two boxes.

The delivery point is in the village at the foot of the mountain, and their main filming location "Nanshan Residence" is near the fields up the mountain road.

The small courtyard with a single family is far away from the field across a mountain road. There are cowsheds, sheephouses, doghouses, chicken coops, flower beds...

Small but complete.

Yu was amazed from the moment Wu entered the door.

"Wow! A live cow!"

"Wow! Live sheep!"

"Wow! Why are there no pigs!"

"Stop—" Cha Xun stacked up the express boxes and put them on the ground, with a helpless expression on his face. "Baby, can you restrain your urban temperament a little bit and integrate into life...Is this something very novel?"

"Oh my darling, I really haven't seen these live bodies, except through the TV." Yu Congwu nodded seriously, "It's very novel? So why are there no pigs?"

Cha Xun scratched the top of his hair, even if it was such an inconspicuous movement, it revealed a different style.

"Must there be pigs?"

"Didn't every rural family have to have a pig? That's what they say on TV."

"Director, you heard me." Cha Xun immediately turned his head to look at the camera crew and the camera, "Please pull us over for the next issue."

Yu Congwu answered immediately: "Then we can celebrate the New Year earlier, kill the New Year pig, kill the New Year pig!"

He was excited like a child.

"Okay." Cha Xun gently touched the back of Yu Congwu's head, avoiding the part that would mess up his hairstyle, "There is no pig to kill, but there is pork to eat. Tell me what you want to eat."

Yu Congwu enjoyed such actions, which made him dependent.The most important thing is that Chaxun is different from others, he never messes up his hairstyle.

"You know how to cook?" Yu Congwu narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "I've known you for so many years, all I see in your trash can are takeout orders."

"Uh..." Just as Cha Xun was about to speak, he heard a slow old man's voice coming from there.

Director Yan opened the door and walked out of the room, Hong Yinian followed behind, holding back a smile.

"If he knows how to cook, the show crew will be a pig." Director Yan laughed. "Yinian said that you are here too, but I still don't believe it. I said that you are here to suffer. I didn't expect... you came to play?"

The two must have heard their conversation.Yu Congwu stuck out his tongue and pretended to be cute, and quickly hugged the old man to say hello.

"Oh, why don't we come to see you when we have a break! Long time no see, Teacher Yan."

"You're the one with a sweet mouth. Where's the express delivery?" Director Yan hugged them and looked behind them.

"I got it back, but it hasn't been dismantled yet." Chaxun looked around, "Uh, where's the paper cutter?"

"I brought it here." Hong Yinian said.

He squatted down to unpack the courier, obviously a skilled worker, and took out the things in no time.An induction cooker and some fresh ingredients.

"You bought it online?" Yu Congwu asked.

"It's a gift from the director team." Cha Xun explained, "Our performance in the previous episodes was not bad, and the director team's conscience is great. Finally, we don't need to burn the fire..."

He twisted a handful of hair ends with two fingers and showed Yu Congwu a wry smile.

"I burned the fire before and burned a section of my hair. You see, it's all curled up."

"It's so miserable." Yu Congwu especially cherished his own hair, and felt the same for other people's hair, and immediately showed sympathy at this moment.

"That's right." Chaxun took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful again.

Hong Yinian always felt that something was wrong when he saw the figures of the two getting closer.But he couldn't say it.

He felt an indescribable sense of crisis in Cha Xun, like the kind of mutual exclusion... feeling.

Director Yan coughed, and rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Conscientious? Hehe." He sneered, "There is an induction cooker, but where is the pot? You want me to dismantle the stove?"

Hong Yinian was attracted by the attention, and was startled: "Hey, is there no pot?"

The director team looked indifferent: "There is a pot."

Director Yan: "Give it to me!"

"200 yuan each."

Yu Congwu knew that the trick of this show was that all places that asked for money had to be exchanged with agricultural products.The farmland on the opposite side is leased to Nanshanju, and all the agricultural products must be obtained by the leading actors and the guests.

Autumn is the season of harvest.

The two knew this rule, but they didn't expect to encounter a big problem when they came up.They subconsciously touched their pockets.

Modern people are used to mobile payment, who still brings some cash?

When the two of them were thinking about what they could do, Chaixun naturally put the induction cooker back into the box, and Director Yan waved his hand.

"No need, the big stove is very useful, and the cooking smells delicious." He asked, "Yinian, Congwu, what do you want to eat?"

Hong Yinian just laughed: "I love everything you cook."

Yu Congwu was different. Under Director Yan's satisfied nodding eyes, he thought about the dishes seriously.

"Braised loach in soy sauce, fried pork, crayfish... I also want to eat frog."

Director Yan's smile instantly subsided: "You eat boiled vegetables."

"Eh eh?"

Cha Xun spread his hands: "There are no ingredients, even the vegetables have to be picked by yourself. Don't worry, there should be fried pork."

"Picking vegetables? I want to play!"

Entering a new field, Yu Congwu has vitality written all over his body.

"What does the director think?" Director Yan felt a little headache, he pointed at the two guests with trembling fingers and pointed. "Have two rich second generations come to the countryside to experience life?"

"Hasn't Yi Nian been here?" Cha Xun consciously brought up the topic, making the place not so cold.

After all, Hong Yinian is the only person he doesn't know very well here, and...he looks at him following Wu, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

He couldn't be more familiar with that look of scrutiny and evaluation.

It's better to pass the camera to the past.

Sure enough, Hong Yinian averted his eyes in front of the camera, as if he had been listening to the conversation.

"I'm of Chinese descent, born in country M." He smiled, "I'm not considered a rich second generation, but it's my first visit to the countryside."

His words caused Yan Dao to squint, but Yan Dao didn't reveal the truth.

There is no need to expose other people's lies under the camera, because it is unnecessary.Half-truths are even less necessary.

The nephew who is currently the head of the Rong family is indeed not the second generation rich, but the third generation rich.

Cha Xun just laughed, and he leaned over Wu's shoulder with one hand, "It seems that I grew up in the countryside here. I can pick vegetables or dig bamboo shoots if you want, anyway, I have a lot of work. .”

Director Yan added: "Leave one to help me peel corn and chop firewood."

Hong Yinian really wanted to experience it with Yu Congwu, but he looked at the camera again and took a step back consciously.

"Let him chop firewood from the fog. Wouldn't he be exhausted. Director Yan, I'll help you."

Yu Congwu was at a loss: "Where am I so weak?"

Director Yan nodded: "That's the deal. Save Yi Nian and help me, Xiao Xun, and take him up the mountain from the fog. Be careful, don't let him fall. I still remember asking him to clean a blackboard for me , and almost fell when it went down."

"I stepped on my shoelaces!" Yu Congwu covered his forehead in desperation, "My God, I'm starting to regret coming to this show. I have too much black history in the hands of Teacher Yan."

"You still want to go down after getting on the thief ship? It's late." Director Yan was very ruthless, "Hurry up and work, if you don't have food before dark, you will starve to death."

Apart from Yu Congwu's wailing, there was only laughter in the atmosphere, and a cheerful atmosphere enveloped Nanshan Residence for a while.