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Chapter 500: Camping Party (Part 2)

Chapter 500 Camping Party (Chinese)

Liu Jae-suk and Jing China were still glad. When they finally persuaded the cooking witch in front of them, Lee Kwang-soo suddenly turned his eyes and quietly approached Lee Ji-eun and whispered: "Ji-eun, you don't know. In fact, Jing China just said, the cooking you made..."

Whoosh!

Before Lee Kwang-soo said the word "It's very uneating" in his mouth, he heard the sound of the wind breaking. A ball of black and unknown object flew over to wipe his head. The giraffe was so scared that he shrank his neck and shook his whole body.

Looking back, I saw Jing China trembling with a stone in his hand, staring at him with anger. The eyes clearly stated: "Giraffe, are you going to live until this sentence is finished?"

"What did the Chinese brother say?" The cute Lee Ji-eun saw that Lee Kwang-soo was halfway through his words, so he hurriedly asked, not paying attention to the previous changes.

"This...this..." Lee Kwang-soo, who was sweating in his forehead, confirmed that China was not a joke, and could only smile embarrassedly: "Brother China said, the cooking you made is excellent!"

"Hehe, I'll know." The little girl, who was naturally stupid, looked narcissistic, "The cooking they make is of course the best."

Amid the laughter of everyone, Lee Kwang-soo could only escape back to Zhao Yongqi in shame. The cute giraffe's appearance made everyone laugh, and Meng Zhi kept poking his arm with his fingers and giggling.

The task has been explained clearly, and to be honest, it is almost eight o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Yongqi's stomach has already started to make a revolution, and the others are almost the same. Therefore, a group of people rushed to the cooking area and began to prepare today's dinner.

Due to funding restrictions, Han Hyo-joo and Lee Ji-eun both chose the relatively simple army pot that can be filled with food.

The Korean military pot can actually be understood as a hodgepodge. The regular military pot is a hot pot-like thing cooked by staple instant noodles, served with kimchi, various vegetables, ham sausages, etc. The customs in different places are different, so the ingredients used are also different. To put it bluntly, as long as the things on your hands are most of them, you can throw them in and cook them together.

At this moment, although Han Hyo-joo and Lee Ji-eun were both making military pots, the ingredients were not exactly the same, but they were still arguing that their own was just the authentic recipe.

Zhao Yongqi, who had no time to worry about their arguments, began to work on his own cooking after assigning the tasks that Han Zhi and Lee Kwang-soo, began to work hard to cook his own dishes. An hour and a half later, more than ten authentic Chinese dishes were placed on the table. Not to mention the taste, the bright colors, the fragrance of flying in the wind, and the numerous dishes made the two teams next door envious.

hh wanted to rush up to grab one several times, but Zhao Yong was not as quick as he was. He was hit on the back of his hand every time and rushed back crying.

"It looks delicious." Lee Ji-eun, who bit his fingers and drooled, had been spinning around the table for more than half an hour, and his beautiful eyes had never left the ever-increasing amount of food on the table.

"Zhien, I've told you that I'll let you eat after the review." Zhao Yongqi looked at the cute little girl in front of him speechlessly, "I'm dizzy when you've been circulating around."

He looked at the table full of food reluctantly, and Lee Ji-eun nodded and said seriously: "I'll come back after the review." As he said that, he jumped back to his team.

There is nothing to say about the judges. Zhao Yongqi can win the first place just by looking at it, and Lee Ji-eun's group also got second because of the outstanding performance of China and Yoo Jae-suk. As for Han Hyo-joo, who is at the bottom, seems to have become accustomed to it. She laughed cheerfully and didn't mind any ranking at all, so she rushed to Zhao Yongqi's side.

He raised his hand in a grand manner to pat Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder, but found that it was too tall, so he simply changed to patting his arm. Han Xiaozhu smiled heartily and said, "Oba, I'll have a free meal."

"..." What else can Zhao Yongqi say when he can eat and drink so well? He can only smile and nodify.

At this time, the female director brought three prompt letters and handed them to the three groups. Zhao Yongqi was not even interested in looking at it at this moment, so he directly sent it to Meng Zhi. Then he began to distribute the dishes and chopsticks, shouting to everyone: "Why are you still standing there? Move your instant noodles hodgepodge here and start eating!"

When he heard Zhao Yongqi's words, Liu Zaishi and others, who were about to eat instant noodles with envious eyes, immediately cheered, hurriedly pulled the chairs and other things over, and sat down one after another to enjoy today's dinner.

Meng Zhi had known Zhao Yongqi's plan for a long time, so he naturally wouldn't mind. Lee Ji-eun was biting the chicken leg at this moment, smiling. Han Hyo-joo had already started yelling that after the filming was over, she would go to the grocery store in the camping area to buy soju. The others were even more competing for each other and eating it all.

When the beater sounded in the director's hands, even the staff began to prepare dinner. However, compared to the RM members, they naturally could only focus on instant noodles and the like.

After eating a meal, Zhao Yongqi's stomach was filled with 70% and eighty-eighths. He stood up and left the dining table while everyone was joking. The chicken wings, pork belly, beef, etc. that had been marinated before were immediately divided into slices under his kitchen knife. Then, the big boy with quick hands and feet lit a bonfire that had been prepared long ago, set up a grill on it, and started holding a clip to grill the meat.

"Wow." Li Zhien's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he first noticed Zhao Yongqi's movements. He immediately shook off the chicken bones in his hand, held his plate, squinted his crescent-shaped eyes, and rushed to the side of the big boy, "Frog Oppa, give me one piece, eat one piece!"

Seeing the little girl staring at the meat on the grill with saliva, Zhao Yongqi laughed and picked up a piece of good-looking beef and handed it to the little girl's plate, and said softly: "I'll give you some more times later, these are for them." As he said that, he thrust at the staff who were still cooking instant noodles.

Although Lee Ji-eun was a little stupid, he was innocent and kind by nature. He immediately knew what Zhao Yongqi meant, nodded with a smile, and blew the beef on the plate.

After a while, the nearly full plate of meat in the tray on my hand turned into a whole plate of baked delicacies.

"Brother Quan Lie, come here." Zhao Yongqi picked up the last piece of chicken wing and put it on the plate, waved to Quan Lie not far away.

Quan Lie, who was waiting for the instant noodles in the pot on the portable stove in front of him, walked to Zhao Yongqi for no reason.

"Take it and share it with everyone." Zhao Yongqi scratched his hair a little embarrassedly, "There are too many people, and the ingredients I have prepared are not enough, so I can barely taste it."

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