Chapter 25 What do you want to eat? [Hahahahaha damn, I laughed so hard that I woke up from my sleepiness, these stupid netizens are not lying to me! ] [Are you sure you don’t want to stuff your nose with paper? I can smell it through the screen [crack][crack][crack]] …… In the Love House, Song Zhiyu, who was very cool, poked his head out of the kitchen in less than two minutes: "Sister Sisi, Brother Jiang, where did you two find the ingredients yesterday?" "It's in the refrigerator." Wen Si said. “But we used up all the ingredients in the refrigerator last night, and I’m not sure if the director team restocked them in time,” Jiang Zhihuai added. "It seems that there is none." Song Zhiyu lowered his head, like a wilted vegetable: "I have searched all the places in the kitchen where things can be hidden, but I can't find even a grain of rice!" The guests, who were so excited just now and thought they could finally feast on the delicious food, became depressed in an instant. “No way?” Ye Sangsang touched his rumbling stomach and complained to the camera: “I didn’t eat enough last night, and I ran out of food this morning. Are we filming a love show or a wilderness survival show?” Li Miaojing: "Obviously, this is a weight loss variety show."
Wen Si was not in the mood to listen to abstract novels. He directly opened the Internet Depression Music and played a very appropriate background music for everyone: "I'm so hungry, so hungry, so hungry~ I'm really hungry~ I'm so hungry, so hungry, so hungry~ I'm really hungry..." Song Zhiyu: “…” As an avid cooking lover, the thing he can't stand most in his life is someone shouting that they are hungry in front of him! "How about..." he began tentatively, "I'll go to the garden path and pick up some pebbles and make a feast for everyone?" "Although it can't fill me up, at least it can satisfy my craving, right?" After Song Zhiyu finished speaking, he even laughed at his own outrageous idea. Barrage. [Hahahahahahaha what the fuck! You really are a talented person [cover face][cover face][cover face]] [The pebbles probably never dreamed that they could be used as food reserves! [Cover face][Cover face][Cover face]] [I've learned it. Next time you feel hungry during your weight loss period, do this! It can satisfy your cravings without eating real food. It's perfect! ] [Remember not to pick up pebbles that are too smooth, I’m afraid they’ll be bitten by others [狗头][狗头][狗头]] …… Seeing that the guests were more resentful than ghosts, Xiao Ai's voice finally came from the speakers calmly: "Good morning, dear guests. After a good night's sleep, you must be hungry, right?" "The program team has thoughtfully prepared a sumptuous breakfast for everyone. You can get it by completing a small game~" After the experience of being cheated, the guests are almost suffering from PTSD about the word "mini-game"! Song Zhiyu rubbed the goose bumps that suddenly appeared on his arms: "Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling?" Xiao Ai: "Now please move to the lawn and start the game." Wen Si had personally experienced the consequences of refusing the game yesterday. So even though the guests had PTSD, they still cooperated and walked out of the living room and onto the lawn. On the green lawn, the program team had already set up the game venue. There were three oversized vertical archery targets lined up in a row, divided into countless areas of different sizes by blocks of different colors.
The names of the foods are written in markers in each area, including the relatively simple buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, milk, eggs... There are also more complex dishes such as preserved egg and lean meat porridge, crystal shrimp dumplings, crab roe soup dumplings... The more upscale ones even include steak sandwiches, French black truffle omelettes, shrimp and goat cheese omelettes... Different grades mean different levels of difficulty in obtaining. For basic breakfast items like steamed buns and fried dough sticks, the color blocks are the largest, which means they are the easiest to obtain. Breakfasts that sound high-end, such as steak sandwiches and French black truffle omelette, actually occupy such a small area on the target that it is almost negligible, and it is difficult to obtain them at first glance. Xiao Ai: "The game we are going to play today is called Cupid's Arrow." "The rules of the game are: three male guests come on stage at the same time, each with ten bullets. If you hit the color block occupied by a certain food, you can get that food. If you miss the target, you can't get any food." "After all ten bullets are fired, the male guest who gets the most food will be the winner of this round of the game. He can give priority to choosing the female guest he likes and invite her to have breakfast with him." "The female guest can only agree, not refuse." "After breakfast, the program team will also give an extra mysterious gift to the winner of this round of the game and the female guest he chooses." After hearing the rules of the game, the female guests who were originally ready to fight for the food suddenly became listless. Although you can get something for nothing, the feeling of being chosen and not being able to take control of your own destiny is very unpleasant. The male guests all had shining eyes and were eager to try. Because this rule is undoubtedly a great opportunity for them to show their personal charm in front of the opposite sex they like. Following Xiao Ai's order, the male guests who had received the imitation guns stood in a row five meters away from the target, and each pose was more handsome than the other. The female guests stood aside and watched. "The program crew has really put a lot of effort into cultivating the relationship between us and the male guests." Ye Sangsang leaned close to Wen Si's ear and sighed softly. Wen Si nodded, and just as she was about to express her agreement, she keenly noticed a gaze shooting over from the shooting range, falling squarely on her. She looked back and saw Jiang Zhihuai carrying the gun on his shoulder and asked her seriously, "What do you want to eat?" Wen Si: “…” He said this as if he could get whatever she wanted. When people teach others, a hundred words are of no use. Teach people things once and for all. Wen Si didn't waste any more words with him and directly raised the difficulty to the highest level: "French black truffle omelette." If he wasn't taught a lesson, he would really think she was easy to pursue and that just pestering her would be enough. Then she saw... Jiang Zhihuai picked up the simulated rifle in his hand, loaded the bullet and pulled the bolt in one go. Without even seeing how he aimed, the trigger had already been pulled. With a bang, Xiao Ai announced: "Congratulations to Mr. Jiang Zhihuai for winning a French black truffle omelette. The prize will be distributed after the game is over."
Wen Si: “…” She was so shocked that her eyes widened unconsciously, and her mind was filled with the thought: How is this possible? That's a French black truffle omelette! It's located in the very center of the target! And the color block is so small that you can't see it at all from five meters away! He didn't even need to aim and just hit it directly? (End of this chapter)