Not only the children couldn't stand it, but even the staff of the program and the viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it.
No wonder everyone says that no living rabbit can leave Sichuan Province; rabbits really look so delicious!
Six roasted rabbits were hanging on hooks inside the stove. The rabbits were already golden brown and oozing oil. Braised rabbit meat was stewing in the tin pot above. Meanwhile, Nan Qu was frying rabbit meat to make dry pot rabbit cubes.
Nanqu even kneaded the dough and made cornbread.
The rabbit carcass was used to make soup, and rice was steamed on top.
The barbecue was the quickest to prepare, and Nanqu didn't disappoint the children, immediately slicing up a rabbit and distributing it to them.
We'll eat the rest together once everything is ready.
Several adults couldn't help but drool as they watched the child sitting there eating with relish. Ji Qi went over and tricked his son into eating some meat, leaving everyone both amused and exasperated.
Finally, amidst everyone's anticipation, Nanqu announced that dinner could be served.
Everyone had already prepared their bowls and chopsticks, waiting for the Southern Opera.
As always, the children are served first: a quarter of a flatbread, a serving of rice, a roasted rabbit leg, a spoonful of braised rabbit meat, and a small bowl of soup.
If a child has a large appetite, give them more rice and meat; if a child has a small appetite, like Xinxin, give them only a little bit.
After that, the remaining portion consisted of half a rabbit for each person, with braised rabbit meat and dry-pot rabbit cubes served in large bowls on the table.
Even so, there's still a lot left.
Before Nan Qu could even try to tempt everyone, Dongfang Hui spoke up directly: "So, what's the price for the rest of the package?"
Nan Qu was very satisfied with Dongfang Hui's understanding: "One hundred euros! Two and a half rabbits, fifty euros isn't unreasonable, is it? And the remaining fifty euros isn't much either, is it?"
Everyone in the live stream was saying:
[What do you mean "not much"? It's "very little," okay?]
[I'm studying in the UK, so I'll keep these and buy them for 200 euros!]
【Me too, five hundred euros!】
......
Dongfang Hui had been watching the live stream closely. When he saw the subtitles, he was overjoyed. What difference did it make how much you gave? The guests couldn't see it anyway.
While he was still thinking about haggling, he suddenly saw a gold-lettered message: "It's conveniently located in Molda. If you drive there, it should only take about ten minutes to get to the farm. I'll offer a thousand!"
Dongfang Hui lost his composure and stopped trying to bargain: "Fine, one hundred it is."
Dongfang Hui had no idea that Nan Qu knew these things, let alone that the sentence was actually posted by Nan Qu.
They have another 10 billion. Although it's not much, at least if the production team makes things difficult for them, they won't be in too much of a passive position.
After a delicious meal, the others took turns cleaning up the kitchen while Nanqu took the children outside for a stroll.
They ate too much at lunch, so a walk will help them digest and prevent them from having any undigested food in their stomachs when they take a nap at noon.
Just like a mother hen with her chicks, Nanqu led her children around the farm.
While you're at it, take a look around at the surroundings.
If nothing unexpected happens, they will be staying here for more than a month, so it's natural for them to want to get to know the situation here.
When Nanqu walked to the back and saw a large warehouse, she couldn't help but ask the cameraman, "Can we go in here?"
The cameraman relayed the director's words: "Okay, the house is rented entirely. The landlord has already taken away anything that we were not allowed to touch before. You can use the rest."
After the children had all fallen asleep, Nanqu arrived here.
Nan Qu's thinking was simple: given the lack of funds, she naturally wanted to utilize everything she could. Therefore, she wanted to understand the situation in the vicinity so that they wouldn't be too passive when the production team faced difficulties.
As soon as Nanqu opened the warehouse, she smelled a very foul odor. Clearly, this was a chicken coop, and it was filled with the strong smell of chicken droppings.
However, Nanqu did not leave; instead, she kept her eyes fixed on the tractor.
"You said we could use anything here, right?"
The cameraman nodded: "However, the farmer said that this machine is already beyond repair."
Nanqu nodded, but walked over.
This plant has been sitting for a long time and is covered in a layer of dust, but you can still see that the paint and other parts are intact, which shows that its previous owner took good care of it.
The cameraman, looking at Nan Qu like this, swallowed hard in disbelief: "Teacher Nan Qu, you don't actually know how to fix a tractor, do you?"
Nan Qu laughed: "What are you thinking? How could that be?"
The cameraman breathed a sigh of relief. Nanqu glanced at the vehicle and noticed a tractor repair manual on it. Clearly, the farmer had tried to repair it but failed.
Afterwards, Nanqu looked around and found many usable tools, giving her a plan. She had discovered a forest nearby while catching rabbits earlier that day, and their firewood in the kitchen was running low; they would need to gather more firewood later. Having these tools would be much more convenient.
[Phew, I've always thought our Sister Qu was omnipotent, like she could do everything. Now that there's something she can't do, I'm actually starting to feel a little uneasy.]
Don't be too happy yet. Didn't you all notice that Sister Qu took that repair manual with her when she left?
If a car could be fixed with just a repair manual, what would be the point of having professional mechanics?
[It might not be the case for others, but I'm not sure about Sister Qu.]
[If one day you all say that Sister Qu can ascend to heaven, I'll believe it.]
I believe it too.
"There's nothing wrong with that, is there? Sister Qu knows martial arts; she might really be as light as a swallow, with the 'Lingbo Weibu' (a martial arts technique)."
[Have you been reading too many martial arts novels? And you're talking about Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)? It's just a celebrity fan, why the heavy filter?]
Everyone else ignored him. Clearly, he was a troublemaker, and Sister Qu was good at dealing with these kinds of people. Rather than arguing with him here, it was better for Sister Qu to just slap him in the face later.
They've seen this kind of person many times and are used to it.
After all, they're not haters. If they were haters, they'd be even more unlucky and might get posted online.
Because of an online campaign by trolls, Nanqu is currently the only celebrity without any online haters.
It's not that it doesn't exist, it's that it's gone.
Because of the online incident, not only did many professional black market companies go bankrupt, but other black market companies also dared not even answer the call when they heard that it was about blackening Nanqu.
That's right, how could you possibly learn to repair machines with just a repair manual?
But what about the future?
Nan Qu entered the restroom and once again found herself in interstellar space.
Then they entered the StarNet, and sure enough, because the era was too far back, the machine could not be found on the StarNet.
However, this had no effect.
Nan Qu scanned the repair manual onto the optical computer, and then began simulating the assembly in his own cabin in Xingwang.
Soon, StarNet collected enough content and completed its setup.
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