The couple before him looked very kind, both in their forties, dressed in casual clothes and looking very energetic. It's said that couples become more and more like each other after being together for a long time, and this statement has been proven true in the case of these two people.

At a glance, the two look 50% similar, and both have square faces, which makes them look quite sophisticated.

"Lao Zhong, you are here to participate in this show too." Yu Xiuming laughed and walked up to hug the man.

"Come, let me introduce you to everyone. This is Zhong Yi, my old friend. This is his wife Fang Qiaoyun."

"Should I introduce you guys too?"

Zhong Yi laughed heartily. His personality seemed to be similar to Yu Xiuming's. As expected of old friends, even their laughter was in sync.

"No need. I've also followed your live broadcasts and I know them all. Senior Yu Lian, Senior Bi Lun."

He gave a very standard bow, and Yu Lian and Bi Lun also returned the bow with a smile.

"This must be Yang Xiaoli, right? Every time I see you cooking, it smells so good and I really want to try it."

It was the first time that Yang Xiaoli saw a stranger so enthusiastic towards her. She looked at Zhong Yi with a pair of innocent big eyes.

Fang Qiaoyun smiled and said, "Don't mind me, little girl. My husband, Zhong, has no other hobbies except eating. Usually, when he joins a film crew, he always goes to the filming location in advance to look for local delicacies."

"My biggest dream is to eat all the delicious food in the world. I've been drooling every time I watch your live broadcast these days."

"After hearing about the vacancy in the crew, I signed up without hesitation, just to come and have a meal with you."

Yang Xiaoli looked at Yan Mofei obediently, and after seeing Yan Mofei nodded, he started laughing.

"No problem, as long as Senior wants to eat, we can eat anytime."

"I can't do anything else but cooking. I hope you won't be disappointed."

Zhong Yi looked at Yang Xiaoli and grinned: "It's settled then. All the funds for our program will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, although we are old, we are still strong. We can do any work like chopping wood to make money. Qiao Yun also knows a little bit of cooking and can help you. I can also do some work to light the fire."

Yu Ruirui said sullenly, "Uncle Zhong, don't try to steal my work. Am I not good at making fire?"

Zhong Yi looked at Yu Ruirui, who was pouting beside him, and laughed heartily. He touched her head lovingly and said, "How come? I'll chop wood and you light the fire. How about we work together?"

Yu Ruirui twisted her body and said, "Okay, I'll cooperate with you reluctantly."

This made everyone laugh and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Yang Xiaoli pulled Yan Mofei to the back and looked at the bustling yard. She lowered her head slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mofei continued to rub her head.

"Boss, I, I seem to have a problem."

Yan Mofei suddenly became nervous. Looking at her slightly red face, he pressed his hand directly on her forehead. The temperature was normal. Could it be an internal fever?

"Did you catch a cold last night? Did your quilt get stolen?"

Yang Xiaoli shook her head: "No, my blanket wasn't snatched away."

She looked at Zhong Yi and Fang Qiaoyun in the group: "I don't know why, I don't like them. Boss, is there something wrong with me?"

Obviously, those two people are kind and cheerful, and they get along well with everyone.

But when Zhong Yi looked at her, Yang Xiaoli suddenly felt a chill on her back. She even disliked looking at his wife.

"It's not your problem. You're my assistant, so just stand by my side. You have the right to like or dislike others."

"If you don't want to get along with them, you don't have to."

Yang Xiaoli's eyes sparkled and he looked touched.

"boss……"

Yan Mofei covered her eyes with his hands and said, "Alright, stop being sentimental and go wash the fruit."

"Okay, boss. I'll make you a strawberry milkshake. Today's strawberries are big and sweet. I'll also make you a fruit cake." Yang Xiaoli's eyes went from tearful to smiling in an instant, and she happily went to wash the fruit.

Yan Mofei looked in the direction of the crowd, and at this moment Zhong Yi also raised his head and looked at him. Their eyes met, and then they smiled at each other, nodded to each other, and went about their own business.

The next morning, Yang Xiaoli cooked noodles again, accompanied by wood ear tofu and stir-fried meat.

The noodles are chewy, the ingredients are fragrant, and the soup is rich and delicious.

Zhong Yi ate the delicious food made by Yang Xiaoli as he wished, and kept giving thumbs up and praising her.

"Good, very good. Even more delicious than I imagined."

Fang Qiaoyun also looked at Yang Xiaoli with admiration: "Xiaoli, how did you develop such cooking skills? Can you teach me?"

Yang Xiaoli looked at the two faces, and for some reason, she couldn't help but like them.

But in front of everyone, she still smiled and said: "I have been cooking since I was a child. Later, my boss liked to eat it, so I learned to make it."

Everyone uttered an "oh" in tacit understanding.

Yu Ruirui squinted her eyes mischievously: "So it turns out that brother Mo Fei likes to eat it."

Yan Mofei was already used to these words. He ate the last mouthful of noodles without changing his expression, then wiped his mouth gracefully.

At this time, a black task card was delivered to each group.

"Oh? I have a new task as soon as I arrived. It's really an honor." Zhong Yi laughed out loud and took open the folded task card. Then he could no longer laugh.

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