Qu Jian'er squatted in front of the vegetable garden, gazing at the baby vegetables that were growing strong despite the cold.

She was debating whether to have a braised hot pot or a vegetable simmering dish.

Lin Hua, wearing a warm down jacket, looked kindly in Qu Jian'er's direction: "We need to cultivate a new field before the guests arrive so we can exchange labor and the director for other supplies. Shall we go take a look at the fields in the backyard?"

Qu Jian'er nodded: "Okay, I'm good at digging."

[Keep bragging, you think you're so good at this? Well, with your irresponsible way of speaking, I'll say I'm good at it too.]

[This person clearly has no experience with manual labor. Does they really think farming is as easy as eating?]

[Qu Jian'er is talking without understanding the situation. Didn't she do any research before coming? Participating in this variety show isn't about enjoying yourself, nor is it something you can just talk about!]

[So I'm not the only one who thinks this way. She even brought her cat along, as if she were on vacation? What good is a cat anyway?]

[...]

[...]

[I just joined this live stream. Why are you using ellipses at the beginning? What's wrong?]

[Don't ask, we're just waiting for Cookie to slap some sour grapes and haters in the face.]

Qu Jian'er couldn't see the comments in her live stream. While petting her cat, she pondered how to eat.

He Yuping took out tools from the house, her elegant demeanor perfectly conveying her sternness as she spoke: "This child, farming is no joke. Look at your skinny arms and legs, you'll be in charge of cooking until we have guests, we'll do the heavy work."

Lin Hua thought for a moment and said, "That's true. We can't let you do heavy work right away. You can prepare lunch. The director doesn't allow us to pick vegetables from the garden, and all the supplies we exchanged are in the refrigerator."

Qu Jian'er blinked: "Uh, I can't cook."

Upon hearing this, He Yuping and Lin Hua both assumed that Qu Jian'er was being modest, and they both nodded with smiles.

Qu Jian'er watched the two of them head towards the fields behind the house.

She looked up at the sky.

It was indeed lunchtime.

Qu Jian'er rolled up her sleeves and, in full view of everyone, opened her suitcase and began rummaging through it.

She had just taken the pot out.

A staff member called out, "Teacher Qu, please hand over your suitcase to us for safekeeping."

Qu Jian'er put the pot lid on the cat's head, quickly put on the clothes from the suitcase, and hugged them to her chest.

In the end.

She clutched the lunchbox tightly and handed the empty suitcase to the staff member off-camera.

Staff members: "..."

Qu Jian'er, who had wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling, said, "Here you go, come with me all this way, my suitcase is almost out of energy."

After taking a deep breath, the staff explained carefully: "You also need to hand over any extra clothes and food. If you want to get supplies, you have to work."

Qu Jian'er looked very easy to talk to: "Is this a requirement of the program? But they are on my body and in my hands now, so are they superfluous? Well, if that's the case, then take them if you want."

The staff looked at each other in surprise, not expecting Qu Jian'er to pull this stunt.

Although there are no explicit rules against wearing or carrying so much clothing, in order to ensure the smooth running of the "game," they decided to have several female staff members come forward and bring it over.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't budge the lunch bag or the clothes that Qu Jian'er was holding.

Not to mention the people who chased Hei Dazhu all over the yard.

Gasping for breath rose and fell.

Silence fell over the air.

Qu Jian'er seemed oblivious to the fact that some people were exhausted. She exclaimed in surprise, "You've given up? Then all these clothes and snacks are mine?"

Staff members: "..."

[Wow, why did she bring her own pot?]

[A flawless answer.]

[The program didn't say it was forbidden, so are they exploiting a loophole?]

[When masters clash, every move forces the opponent to abandon their civilized armor; I think the production team must be itching to curse.]

[Pull hard! How come you can't move it? You can't even catch a cat with a pot on its head!]

Is this a group performance?

Look at how exhausted these people are, they're probably not acting, but why?

[Following the story of Cookie growing nails on the soles of her feet, nails have now grown on her hands as well. See today's trending topic #Zhonglinyuan# for details.]

Now I understand why she can still laugh and joke around even after being attacked like this.

[Shameless!]

[The preceding solution.]

Qu Jian'er successfully protected her property.

As she took off her coat, she walked towards the house, locked the extra clothes and lunchbox in the closet, put the key in her pocket, and was about to prepare lunch.

She noticed a porcelain vase on the table, an expensive blue-and-white porcelain vase filled with various wildflowers.

Qu Jian'er clicked her tongue and shook her head.

What does it mean when she shakes her head?

Do you think Teacher He's flower arranging skills are problematic? She should know her own limitations!

[Can't you stay calm? They haven't even said anything yet; don't generalize.]

Qu Jian'er backed away, clutching her lunchbox: "What kind of flowers are these? Do they deserve to bloom on this pile of money?"

[I told you she had no taste; it must have taken Teacher He a lot of effort to find these witty remarks!]

[To come here and immediately start criticizing is impolite. Don't they know how to respect the artistic creations of their predecessors?]

[Is the atmosphere in the live stream so hostile? I don't think she was being impolite, she just felt that wildflowers didn't deserve a vase... Wait, a bunch of money? Is this vase that expensive?]

[She doesn't understand anything about whether it's expensive or not; she's just showing off and putting others down!]

Qu Jian'er can't cook.

She was expertly heating up the food, completely unaware that a single sentence she uttered had caused a huge uproar online.

When the staff came to call for someone.

Qu Jian'er was confused: "What antique appraisal expert? I don't have a cultural relic appraisal certificate either, why are you all so excited?"

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