The Long-awaited Mr Han

The next clue was hidden in the backpack.

Sure enough, Han Zhuolin found the tent for the next clue.

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

She looked at the director a little bit distressed.

director:"……"

No, don't look at her like this, she refused.

Han Zhuoling took Shi Xiaoya to find a suitable open space on the island and began to set up a tent. He called Shi Xiaoya and the director to help, leaving only the cameraman to shoot.

After setting up the tent, Han Zhuoling went to pick up the branches and make a fire.

After such a whole day, Shi Xiaoya was really impressed by Han Zhuoling. He could not think of the majestic Han family. He usually has assistants on official affairs and servants in private affairs, but he is so capable.

Shi Xiaoya was embarrassed to be able to do such rough work with his beautiful hands.

Shi Xiaoya volunteered to pick up branches with Han Zhuoling.

She didn't know what would work, anyway, she picked all the branches that were not wet and still dry, regardless of thickness.

After that, he watched Han Zhuo Ling firing and set up a pot.

The racks of the pots are all built with branches. These are all built by Han Zhuolin.

Even if I had just experienced watching him pick up branches, but now watching him do this, Shi Xiaoya still felt a trance.

Shi Xiaoya thought, is there anything Han Zhuoling can't do?

As soon as I thought of it here, I saw Han Zhuoling suddenly stopped at the empty pot.

Shi Xiaoya looked at him strangely.

"I don't know how to cook." Han Zhuo Ling frowned slightly, and seemed unhappy that he wouldn't do it.

Shi Xiaoya couldn't help laughing, "I thought you would do anything."

After she finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth. It must be that she got along well with Han Zhuoling today, making her forget how scared she was.

Han Zhuoling turned her head and saw her covering her mouth with her hand.

Because of his small face, this cover covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of big eyes looking at him with special spirit.

The wet eyes made Han Zhuoling's heart stagnate.

He moved his lips and explained, "I usually work so hard that even my family's meals rarely have the opportunity to eat. Most of them are called take-out or entertainment.

I never even thought about trying to cook for myself.

Shi Xiaoya felt that it was inconvenient for her to enter the mirror, and she said, "Shall I say, do you?"

Han Zhuoling looked at the glasses and knew Shi Xiaoya's concerns and nodded.

He turned over all the food in the bag.

In addition to a bag of instant noodles, a box of luncheon meat, nothing else.

Han Zhuoling first flushed the knife that had previously killed the snake with mineral water, and then roasted it with a lighter for disinfection.

Under the guidance of Shi Xiaoya, wait for the water to boil and pour the instant noodles and the cut lunch meat into it.

In fact, this is very simple, Shi Xiaoya can't figure it out, would he even have such a simple matter?

Smell of instant noodles, Shi Xiaoya was greedy.

I was drooling and saw the director waving at her.

She quickly moved over and saw that the director took out three boxes of self-heating hot pot from the bag ...

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

Han Zhuoling: "..."

This means that he eats instant noodles, where are they eating hot pot?

Is this appropriate?

The director "haha" laughed, and the first episode was almost finished by Han Zhuo Ling, and she was not allowed to take the self-service hot pot newspaper?

Just listen to the director whispering to Shi Xiaoya: "Those in Ling Shaobao are prepared by the program team for the guests, and the ingredients of each guest are different. The ingredients inside are also rich and simple. Good or bad. "