"No, our dinner is all about it?" He Ye said uncertainly at the kitchen that was exactly the same style as the whole thatched room.

The small, barely called the kitchen room, only has a large stove that requires artificial fire and an iron pot.

On the wooden table next to it, there is a handful of watery vegetables, a bag of white noodles, and some essential seasonings.

Peng Fei also widened his eyes.

He murmured, "Isn't it so mean to cheat my father?"

Xu Zhiyi gave up thinking.

She said tiredly: "I don't care. I'll go to the room to rest. Whoever you like to eat will do it yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out indifferently.

He Ye and Peng Fei were left looking at each other.

Peng Fei said: "I'm a little hungry."

He Ye said vigilantly: "I will never cook. These thick smoke and oil smoke will damage my carefully maintained skin!"

Peng Fei: "..."

He glanced at He Ye's white-killing chicken figure with no words, and gave up struggling: "Okay, I'll do it."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and squatted down, and found the matches and wood to make a fire.

Five minutes later.

The thick black smoke rose into the sky.

Xu Zhiyi ran over with a loud cough: "What are you two doing? Are you burning the house?"

Peng Fei: "..."

He said helplessly: "I, I just want to make a fire and cook noodles."

Xu Zhiyi held back her anger: "What about?"

Peng Fei coughed dryly: "Then it becomes what you see."

What a broken stove!

It doesn't burn at all!

He cursed in his heart.

In the end, the few people couldn't eat this noodles.

Because Xu Zhiyi refused to allow Peng Fei to touch the kitchen again.

So the three of them sat on the wooden stool in the living room and looked silently at the glamorous and beautiful villa in front of them.

A gust of wind blew, and the rich aroma of barbecue drifted into the tips of the three people's noses.

Gugugugu.

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all saw the embarrassment on each other's faces.

"No, I can't help it!" Peng Fei suddenly stood up and stared at the villa in front of him with a fierce face.

"Why do we sit here in a miserable way and eat barbecue like that?"

"I'm not convinced!" he said loudly.

He Ye looked at his fierce face and looked ready to rob at any time, and asked expectantly: "So, you want to go..."

"Of course I'm going to have a free meal!" Peng Fei looked righteous.

He Ye: "..."

Peng Fei looked at the two of them and said, "Where are you?"

He Ye rubbed his stomach and shook his head in pain: "I won't go, the barbecue calories are too high, I'm afraid of gaining weight."

Adhere to the exquisite character and never collapse!

Xu Zhiyi looked at him with relief, turned to look at Peng Fei, and snorted: "Isn't it just a meal? You can't even stand this little thing? If I don't go, I won't bow to the Silver Team!"

[Hahahaha, I thought Peng Fei, you were going to grab something, but you actually wanted to go to have a free meal. Are your tendons and eight-pack abs all looked at?]

[Wuwuwuwu I saw He Ye withered, why did I live so roughly like a woman~]

[Why is the Golden Team always so pitiful, but I just want to laugh hahahaha]

[I, Xu Zhiyi, starved to death, and was so hungry that I cried and cried, and I would never eat the silver team in one bite!]

【Sitting and waiting is really fragrant】

【Sitting and waiting is really fragrant】

【Sitting and waiting is really fragrant】

...

Peng Fei glanced at his two teammates, and saw that neither of them had any intention of moving, so he stood up and said, "Okay, then you guys stay here, I'll go."
Chapter completed!