After Entering a Book, He Just Wants to be a Flower Vase

"Good job!"

Off the court, Lu Yun gloated, applauded and shouted: "As expected, Bailu cares more about us!"

Yibailu feigned anger, and roared loudly: "I care about you!"

Tang Yao also joked: "I think you are the ghost, and deliberately led them to lose. You can come to our table to eat the pot later."

Yi Bailu wrinkled his nose and snorted: "You might lose in one round, so let's talk after you win first!"

After a few words of argument, the white team entered the field.

Tang Yao and Lu Yun have been resident since the first season of the rice cooker, and they cooperate very well with each other. In addition, Zhou Wei is also an obedient boy. The three of them are about the same height and leg length. Therefore, as soon as they entered the court, they grasped the point of this challenge, shouted the rhythm, and crossed the rotating bar with the same foot on the spot.

Soon, the crossbar accelerated, and the three of the white team stepped over without any risk, regained their rhythm, and immediately surpassed the red team in persistence time, confirming the victory of this challenge.

"Oh, I lost."

Off the court, Yi Bailu sighed.

Then he laughed again: "But it's okay, we won two dishes! And the sponsor's salted duck eggs are really delicious, all of them are hearty and oily."

Jiang Dao was actually a little disappointed that he couldn't taste the last delicacy.

But since the rules of the game are like this, if he really loses, he has no complaints. Anyway, he has already memorized the name of this dish, at worst, he will buy it and try it himself after the recording of the show is finished.

It's just... that he actually lost in the food competition, this feeling made Ejima a little uncomfortable.

Ever since he was a child, this is the first time he has lost in a fight for food!

Well, in fact, these few challenges today are not considered fights.

If he really relied on fighting to win, with his current small body, let alone defeating Chu Yinlong, I'm afraid that even Lu Yun could knock him over if he hit him casually.

Jiang Dao lowered his head and pinched his bamboo pole-like thigh, his face full of disgust.

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Unsurprisingly, the white team won the third round of the challenge and took away the last token that said "Lan Guocai". On the side of the red team that failed to win the game, Jiang Dao chose salted duck eggs at the suggestion of Chu Yinlong.

"Eat, eat! I want to starve to death."

Just after choosing the dishes, Lu Yun yelled and ran to the hotel lobby.

"I can smell the aroma of vegetables!"

As soon as he took the lead, the guests also joined in the fun, screaming and rushing towards the hall, and finally the director team shouted back with a loudspeaker, and re-recorded the scene of the group entering the restaurant, which took another ten minutes.

When everyone finally saw the dishes, it was already past one thirty in the afternoon, as Tang Yao said before.

After exchanging tokens for dishes, Jiang Dao, Chu Yinlong and Yi Bailu sat down at the table belonging to the red team. The staff quickly brought the dishes belonging to each team to the table, and put a bowl of rice in front of everyone.

Just as Chu Yinlong got up, he was about to use serving chopsticks to pick up food for the two of them, when the director's voice-over speaker sounded again: "Next, there is a meal challenge task for everyone."

At the table next to the white team, Lu Yun roared in pain: "Can you make people eat well! Our show is for cooking, cooking! It's not a challenge!"

With an extremely nasty smile, the voice-over continued: "The content of the challenge is the disc action. The so-called disc refers to the fact that after a meal, except for bones and fish bones, there should be no solids left on the plate, including but not limited to Onion, ginger, garlic, pepper..."

"It's over, I don't eat green onions." Tang Yao almost put down his chopsticks.

"Does salted duck egg shell count?" Lu Yun felt uncomfortable.

"It doesn't count." The director team replied, "Of course, if you like eggshells, you can eat them too."

"What's the reward for succeeding in the challenge?" Ibai Lu asked.

The director team replied: "There is no reward."

"Then let's not do it, come and eat, everyone can eat whatever you want." Lu Yun reacted quickly.

The director team added: "However, if you can't do it, you will be punished."

Tang Yao clapped his hands: "Oh, it's over, Wei Wei doesn't eat green onions either. Brother Lu, it's up to you."

Lu Yun: ...

Lu Yun sighed deeply: "Fortunately, what we ate this time is not Sichuan cuisine, otherwise the dish is half pepper and half pepper, I'm going crazy."

Jiang Dao listened to a few people quarreling, and slowly peeled the salted duck eggs carefully, put them on the tip of his nose and smelled them, and frowned slightly...

The egg smelled a bit weird, and the egg white also lost its elasticity, and it felt like it was broken.

He really couldn't understand, the poultry eggs were obviously delicious when they were boiled, so why did they have to be made like this.

Although a little puzzled, Jiang Dao disliked wasting food even more, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, and gnawed off half a salted duck egg in one bite.

"Hey!" Chu Yinlong who was sitting opposite was startled, "Salted duck eggs, Xiao Dao! You eat like this?!"

Hearing this scream, the camera next to him swiveled around and took a close-up of Jiang Dao without hesitation.

Jiang Dao's entire face was almost wrinkled together.

However, he will not spit out the food that has already been eaten. It is not poisonous.

Suppressing the discomfort and chewing a few times, Jiang Dao finally swallowed the half egg whole, so that tears almost came out.

Chu Yinlong quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Jiang Dao, dumbfounded: "What's wrong with you? This is the first time you've eaten salted duck eggs?"

Jiang Dao took the water glass and drank it all in one gulp, then exhaled slowly.

If he didn't trust the film crew and knew that the show would not mess around, he would have to take a small bite of food that he suspected had gone bad before eating it all to make sure there was no problem.

Who knew that the so-called "salted duck eggs" were actually so salty.

In the world outside the book, unpolluted salt is a very precious thing. Except for those powerful forces who stick to one side, most people will never use salt to pickle dishes.

When he first timed into the book, Jiang Dao had eaten two prefabricated chicken **** at the original owner's house, and already felt that the taste of salt was too extravagant. So, when he heard the word "salted duck egg", he subconsciously thought that the taste of this egg was probably similar to that of chicken breast.

In the end, it turned out that he still underestimated how weird this world was.

"This duck egg is good, the red heart is oily." Chu Yinlong broke open the salted duck egg that belonged to him, scooped out the egg white and egg yolk with chopsticks, and put it in the rice bowl, "Xiao Dao, mash it and mix it with rice." The food is delicious."

While talking, he was demonstrating, as if he was teaching a child.

Jiang Dao was not used to being taken care of like a baby, but he didn't bother to give any advice, so he obediently smashed the remaining half of a salted duck egg into the rice.

The sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest.

Anyway, after recording this variety show, he probably won't have a chance to meet this kung fu actor again, so why bother to make trouble with people on the show.

Next to him, Yi Bailu used his chopsticks to pick up a neat piece of fish belly without small thorns, put it on Chu Yinlong's plate, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, eat fish."

Chu Yinlong nodded politely: "Thank you. Don't worry about me, you eat yours."

Yibailu nodded obediently, took another piece of fish belly for himself, and was about to eat it, when he suddenly remembered something, tilted his head and asked, "By the way, isn't Brother Long a monk? Can you eat meat?"

"It's been too vulgar for a long time." As Chu Yinlong replied, he separated the Huaishan roast chicken with his chopsticks, and picked up a chicken leg for Yi Bailu and Jiang Dao.

"Returning to vulgarity?" Yi Bailu grinned and asked, "That is to say, you can also fall in love and get married?"

Chu Yinlong smiled: "I have no such plan."

The next sentence changed the topic: "By the way, although I eat meat, I don't eat onions, ginger, and garlic. The CD-ROM operation is entrusted to you?"

"Oh," Yi Bailu covered his mouth, "I don't eat these either... where is the island?"

"Well, leave it to me." Jiang Dao gnawed on the chicken leg, responded casually, and then turned to ask the director team, "Is it just a bowl of rice?"

Everyone took a closer look, only to realize that Jiang Dao had eaten up a bowl of rice in just a few words, and there was not a single grain of rice left on the wall of the bowl. On the nearby plate, there was a small pile of fish bones and a few chicken bones, which were also cleaned very cleanly.

Chu Yinlong: ...

Yi Bailu: ...

When did this kid eat so much?

Does he know magic? !

The staff brought another bowl of rice to Jiang Dao.

I saw Jiang Dao took the meal, put the order into the bowl with the serving chopsticks, then put on his own chopsticks, put his head down, stuffed the food into his mouth at a very low-key but not slow speed, and spit out the ticks in a moment. Clean fish bones and chicken bones, and finally two bites of rice.

He didn't say a word, made no strange noises, and didn't appear embarrassed because he ate too fast.

Not only Chu Yinlong and Yi Bailu, but even the director were amazed, and the camera lens almost made Jiang Dao's face smack.

"Xiaojima," the director joked on the sidelines, "do you think about coming to our show for the next season? I think you are very suitable."

Jiang Dao's chopsticks paused.

He swallowed the food in his mouth, shook his head and said: "The food is delicious, but there are so many challenges to do before eating, and if you lose, you can only eat salted duck eggs...Forget it."

Although the salted duck egg mixed with rice is quite delicious, wouldn't it be more delicious if he bought it himself and mixed it with rice?

Why wait for the challenge to lose, and make people feel bad when eating.

Jiang Dao declined the director's invitation, quickly put a few slices of onion, **** and garlic into the bowl, and silently removed half of the bowl of rice.

Under the influence of Jiang Dao, Chu Yinlong also unknowingly ate too much. Soon, all the dishes on the table of the red team were wiped out, and there was really not even a piece of onion, ginger, and garlic left.

"This is the cleanest I've ever eaten!"

At the dining table next to it, the white team also completed the CD-ROM action challenge. Lu Yun patted the table and struggled: "I don't want to eat green onions anymore in my life. I should have let them win this dish..."

Everyone smiled kindly.

So far, the recording in the morning has ended successfully.

The film crew booked rooms for the guests at the resort, and after an hour and a half of free activities during the lunch break, the entire film crew will drive to the recording location of the dinner challenge.

Standing up from the dining table, Jiang Dao really felt that he had eaten too much at noon.

This body is completely different from his previous body, which has endured vicissitudes of life and endured falls. He has probably never been hungry or overeating. After eating two small bowls of rice, his stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the camera had put away the equipment, Zhu Yao came up to meet him, frowned and said, "Why do you eat so much? I wonder if you have a fat-prone physique? It's enough to record the program if the meaning is in place."

"The food is delicious." Jiang Dao shrugged and said indifferently, "I'll just go for a walk in a while. After recording the program tonight, I'll go out and run for two or three kilometers..."

Zhu Yao pushed his glasses: "Do you think I believe it?"