Chapter 9 Chapter 009 "Nan Fei, I am...
Hearing this, even Nan Fei, who usually had no expression, could no longer maintain his composure.
Yan Nanxing also forgot about wanting to finish the recording early and go wash her hair, and directly asked: "Does this mean that dinner can only use the ingredients we brought back from the mission site?"
Just in case, the director also made a patch: "Ingredients can only be obtained by completing tasks. It is not allowed to secretly pick vegetables and fruits without the knowledge of the production team."
After hearing this, Yan Nanxing actually smiled, and it was unclear whether he smiled out of anger or what.
The remaining people looked at each other, and everyone could see a bit of sadness on their faces.
But now that things had come to this, they could only gather together the ingredients they had obtained and see how much dinner they could put together.
Chen Yuzhe and Tao Xi went to the plantation behind Taoyuan Cottage. Because the weather had been good recently and a season's harvest had already been harvested, the plantation owner gave them seasonal fruits. Although it was enough to fill their stomachs, it was miserable not to have a meal after working all day.
Tao Xi now felt a little regretful: "It's all my fault for the option I drew, ah."
Tang Jingyun comforted her: "Anyway, there are only three lots. If it's not you who draws it, it will be me or Nan Fei."
Ultimately, it's the program crew that's scheming.
Tang Jingyun and Cen Jiashu went to the livestock farm and helped for a whole day. The farmer generously gave them a prepared chicken and a basket of eggs.
Everyone focused their attention on Yan Nanxing and Nan Fei, hoping with great anticipation that they would bring out some substantial food.
Yan Nanxing shrugged: "Don't expect anything, we got the staple food."
In fact, the farmer originally wanted to give more vegetables and food, but after all, there were people from the program crew following them, and Yan Nanxing and Nan Fei really didn't expect that the program crew planned not to give them food.
So in the end, all I brought back was half a bag of rice and two bags of flour.
Cen Jiashu gathered everyone's food together, did a rough calculation, and finally came to a sad conclusion: "Each person only has half a bowl of rice. For dinner, we can only stew chicken."
Although everyone was sad, at least they had staple food and could still make do.
Yan Nanxing pointed at the flour and said, "Can this be made tonight?"
Cen Jiashu shook his head. "It's time-consuming and laborious. Plus, we have to go live at 8 o'clock, so we have to hurry up and grab dinner. So tonight isn't very convenient."
Yan Nanxing listened, thought for a moment, and then nodded: "Is that so."
Everyone looked at him, as if waiting for him to come up with a solution, but Yan Nanxing just smiled and said, "Everyone, hurry up. Besides eating, we also have to clean up our appearance."
This sentence did serve as a reminder. After all, the six of them had been busy for a long time today, and they couldn't appear on camera covered in sweat, so they went back to their rooms to take a shower.
Yan Nanxing is also the same, but what he has more difficulty dealing with is his hair. It took Yan Nanxing three and a half years to grow his hair to its current length, and he has always taken good care of it. However, this time he came out to shoot the variety show rather suddenly, and he had no time to prepare, and did not bring the Jinghu stain removal kit that he usually does not use.
So I can only use a very crude method, which is to rinse it over and over again. It is not clear whether it is clean or not, and it mainly serves as a psychological comfort.
Nan Fei followed Cen Jiashu downstairs to process the ingredients first, and waited for Shen Yuzhe to come for his turn before going upstairs. When he came in, he saw Yan Nanxing rubbing her hair. She had taken off her original coat, revealing only a very short thin velvet suspender underneath. Because it was accidentally stained with water, small patches of dark water stains were visible on it.
Seeing someone coming up, Yan Nanxing stopped and asked, "Take a shower?"
Nan Fei's Adam's apple moved, and she avoided looking at him: "Well, have you used the bathroom yet?"
"Well, you wash it."
So the two of them passed each other.
In fact, Yan Nanxing hadn't taken a shower yet. He just rinsed briefly and changed into a new set of clothes. Considering that he sweated too much today, it would probably take him a long time to do it according to his usual skin care habits. So he decided to wait until the live broadcast was over before taking a good shower.
Nan Fei moved quickly and came out of the bathroom in ten minutes. He saw Yan Nanxing's still wet hair wrapped in a scarf-like hair accessory. It looked a little messy, but inexplicably attracted attention.
Nan Fei complained in her heart, this guy really knows how to seduce people.
Seeing him finally come out, Yan Nanxing raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you done washing? Come downstairs for dinner."
Although the dinner was not satisfactory, everyone was sitting around together, making a lot of noise and having fun. After finishing all the soup base, Tao Xi propped up his chin and felt a little empty: "I spent a lot of effort today, and I'm not full at all."
Shen Yuzhe comforted her: "Just think of it as losing weight."
Tao Xi wanted to roll her eyes at him, but because of the camera, she didn't say anything. But when she didn't say anything, Yan Nanxing, who was sitting opposite her, smiled and teased, "Xiao Shen, you don't understand this. Girls can only complain about their weight themselves, others can't say it."
"Yes, that's right!" Tang Jingyun put down her chopsticks and agreed, "Young people should really improve their eloquence. It's hard to find a partner if you can't speak nicely."
Everyone laughed in a good-natured way.
As the time was approaching, the filming crew came in to remind us, forcibly ending the harmonious atmosphere that had just begun. No matter how much everyone sighed, they had to cheer up and work hard.
But Yan Nanxing still sat at the dining table without moving. The next moment, he looked up and asked the camera crew, "We decide the content of tonight's live broadcast, right?"
The staff relayed the message to the director, who was called in and showed some interest: "What's your idea?"
Although it was said during the recording just now that the guests would decide the theme, there is still a script. According to the original plan, the director wanted everyone to sit around in the small courtyard and chat and watch the stars, and then guide them to share their experiences and gains today, recall the good times and think about the bad times, and if the atmosphere is good, there might even be some sentimentality.
But after Yan Nanxing spoke to the director for a few words, the director instantly changed his mind.
Director: "Okay, let's do it your way."
The five people waiting on the side looked eagerly towards the courtyard. Not long after, Yan Nanxing came back with good news: "We can have more food."
Tao Xi's eyes lit up in an instant: "What is it, what is it!"
So, at exactly eight o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast of Qingzao TV started again.
As it was the weekend, there were more viewers today than yesterday. Some of them stumbled upon the live broadcast by chance, while others just happened to see it on TV and stayed for the show.
"Well, considering that everyone has been busy all day and hasn't had a full stomach, we've prepared a snack session for everyone."
[??? What did I hear?]
[Hahaha, how can a show start off by saying the guest isn't full and giving them a snack?!]
[Ahhh, I really want to know what they do during the day!]
The director was neither hurried nor slow, retaining a sense of mystery for the day's content while naturally leading the audience and guests to listen: "This suggestion comes from Yan Nanxing, so the next segment of the host will be handed over to him."
The guests applauded in welcome. Yan Nanxing smiled modestly and said, "First, I have to ask, has Teacher Cen's dough risen?"
With this sentence, Cen Jiashu understood why Yan Nanxing reminded him to process the flour before dinner: "It's almost time, what do you want to do?"
Yan Nanxing said: "Well, I want to share with you the specialties of my hometown."
Next, the staff helped move all the necessary items into the yard.
Everyone watched Yan Nanxing take out the Artemisia capillaris that he brought back yesterday from the refrigerator. After being frozen for a day, the hairs on the surface became fine and fluffy. Then, they watched Yan Nanxing use an inexplicably professional method to mash the picked Artemisia capillaris into juice.
[Yan Nanxing's technique... is similar to my herbal medicine preparation teacher's!]
[His eyes are so focused and pious, wife, hit me!]
[I'm laughing so hard, look at the starving faces of the guests, can you please wake up a little!]
[Haha, am I the only one who thinks my wife's wet hair is particularly alluring?]
Of course, this netizen is not the only one who thinks so.
While everyone else was concentrating on watching Yan Nanxing making the juice, Nan Fei's gaze unconsciously wandered off again and again.
I really want to reach out and put back the strand of hair that is about to fall from his ear.
After struggling mentally for a while, Yan Nanxing finally finished the work. Coincidentally, Cen Jiashu brought out the dough that had been proofed and poured the juice into the dough according to Yan Nanxing's instructions.
Kneading dough is a technical job, and Cen Jiashu happened to be very skilled in this technique. After a short while, the whole dough turned into a color similar to moss green, but not bright, and even lighter than the original color of the Artemisia capillaris.
Tao Xi couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow!" "This color is so beautiful!"
It is indeed beautiful. Not only is it beautiful, but it also has a strong but not greasy scent of grass leaves.
When Yan Nanxing felt that it was almost done, he asked everyone to help shape it.
"It's my family's custom to make this kind of rice cake during festivals. After it comes out of the steamer, its color turns dark green, almost inky. It can be stuffed, but we don't have the ingredients today, so we have to make it without stuffing." Yan Nanxing rolled a ball in two moves and placed it on the dough kneading basket. "Actually, I still prefer the one without stuffing. It has a very pure and refreshing herbal fragrance."
Everyone was curious about Yan Nanxing's words and participated in the event enthusiastically.
Tao Xi was very deft and made several kinds of small animals, while Cen Jiashu and Shen Yuzhe just rolled the rice into flat rice cakes.
Nan Fei didn't do much, but kept paying attention to Yan Nanxing. Although he was the initiator, Yan Nanxing turned the topic to Tang Jingyun, and everyone listened carefully to Tang Jingyun sharing more about his childhood rural life.
While no one was paying attention, Yan Nanxing quietly left the camera's sight. Nan Fei thought about it and followed him.
"Did you bring up this idea with the director?"
When he found the person, Yan Nanxing was picking ginger in the kitchen. Hearing the sound, he turned around with a smile: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"The director's goal was to show us rural life, so you chose a method that would impress her and also allow everyone to fill their stomachs."
Yan Nanxing didn't reply immediately. Instead, he chopped the ginger into small pieces and soaked a pot of water. "So, what do you want to say?"
"Yan Nanxing, you're not as bad as you say." Nan Fei paused, then softened his tone, "What you said last night was just to scare me."
Hearing this, Yan Nanxing finally reacted.
He scoffed and turned back with the kettle in hand: "How do you know that what you said last night was not sincere?"
"Nan Fei, just because I'm nice to others doesn't stop me from being mean to you."
After saying this, Yan Nanxing walked past him in a good mood.
Nan Fei was provoked by his words and felt physically disgusted, but her intuition told her that something was wrong.
So he followed Yan Nanxing upstairs and stopped him when he was about to close the bedroom door.
Yan Nanxing has always liked dealing with smart people. If they are too nosy, it would be a bit troublesome.
However, considering that this person is Nan Fei, he is willing to be more patient.
"Since you're so free, come and help me wash my hair?" Yan Nanxing raised an eyebrow and spoke before Nan Fei could refuse. "Please help me. If my hair isn't washed clean, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."
Nan Fei's best point is his extremely high sense of morality. When he heard Yan Nanxing mention hair, he swallowed back all the words in his heart.
When he followed him into the bathroom, he noticed that Yan Nanxing came up with a kettle. He had actually made a pot of ginger water a long time ago and now poured it into the basin. The temperature was just right. It was obvious what he was going to do.
Nan Fei was stunned: "You use ginger water to wash your hair?"
"Yeah." Yan Nanxing moved a stool and sat down, closing his eyes and lowering his head, waiting for Nan Fei to serve him. "It helps prevent hair loss and strengthen hair. Just wash it."
Nan Fei looked at the water in the basin doubtfully, then looked at the half piece of ginger that was still unfinished.
How to wash, just wash it?
Is this amount of water enough to wash my hair?
Nan Fei's mind was in turmoil, but finally he made up his mind and poured all the remaining water in the pot into it.
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