"No, that's all for our dinner?" He Ye pointed to the kitchen, which had the same style as the whole thatched house, and said uncertainly.

In the small room, which is barely called a kitchen, there is only a large stove that needs to be artificially lit, an iron pot.

On the wooden table next to it, a handful of fresh green vegetables, a bag of white noodles, and some necessary seasonings.

Peng Fei also widened his eyes.

He murmured, "Isn't it so tricky?"

Xu Zhiyi gave up thinking.

She said a little tiredly: "I don't care, I'll go to the room to rest, whoever of you likes to eat can do it yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

He Ye and Peng Fei looked at each other.

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

He Ye was vigilant: "I will never cook. These thick smoke and oil fumes will damage my well-maintained skin!"

Peng Fei: "..."

He glanced at He Ye's slender figure with indescribable words, and gave up struggling: "Okay, I'll come."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and squatted down, finding matches and wood to make a fire.

Five minutes later.

Thick black smoke rose into the sky.

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

Peng Fei: "..."

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

Xu Zhiyi held back her anger: "Then what?"

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

What a mess!

It doesn't burn at all!

He cursed angrily in his heart.

In the end, several people still couldn't eat the noodles.

Because Xu Zhiyi was determined not to allow Peng Fei to touch the kitchen again.

So the three of them sat on the wooden stools in the living room, silently looking at the bright and beautiful little villa in front of them.

A gust of wind blew, and the rich barbecue aroma floated into the nose of the three of them.

Cuckoo.

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and each sees the embarrassment on the other's face.

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

"Why do we sit here starving in desolation, and people enjoy barbecues like that?"

"I'm not convinced!" he exclaimed.

He Ye looked at him with a ferocious look that was ready to rob at any time, and asked expectantly, "So, you want to go..."

"Of course I'm going to eat!" Peng Fei looked righteous.

He Ye: "..."

Peng Fei glanced at the two of them: "How about you?"

He Ye rubbed his stomach and shook his head a little painfully: "I won't go, the barbecue heat is too high, I'm afraid of gaining weight."

Adhere to the exquisite character design and not collapse!

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

[Hahahaha, I really thought that Peng Fei was going to grab food, but you were going to eat rice. Are your tendons and eight-pack abs all for viewing? 】

[Wuwuwu I see He Ye withered, why do I have to live so rough as a woman~]

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

[I, Xu Zhiyi, starved to death, so hungry that I hugged myself and cried, and I definitely wouldn't eat the silver team in one bite! 】

【Sit and wait for the fragrance】

【Sit and wait for the fragrance】

【Sit and wait for the fragrance】

...

Peng Fei glanced at the two teammates, saw that neither of them wanted to move, and stood up by himself: "Okay, then you stay here, I'll go."

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