Chu Long said it naturally, Kim Jong-ming didn't sound very responsive, and the members of the program team around him were all the same. However, Zhao Yan suddenly became a little nervous, but under the cover of the night and rain, no one noticed it.

After working hard for more than half a day, the girls barely completed the preset task of the program team, so the girls enjoyed the treatment they promised before, that is, they could go to the RV of the program team to take a bath. But Jin Zhongming didn't have this good treatment. He clamped an umbrella on his neck, took a little clean water from the water well, and washed his hands and face in the corridor. After thinking for a while, he simply took half a basin of clean water and poured it directly on his back... Anyway, his body was already wet, and the rainwater would not become pure and pollution-free because it was the countryside.

However, after pouring this basin of water, Kim Jong-ming speechlessly found that he couldn't even come with a dry towel... Luo Yingshi bit the four words "self-sufficient". In this guy's words, it would be fine to say something he hadn't mentioned, but since he had already agreed that Kim Jong-ming could only wash with things in the farmhouse, he would not give anything more.

By the way, it was March, and it was still raining at night, so it was really uncomfortable. After a sneeze came, Kim Jong-ming forced to retreat to the room. However, after he took Baker back to the room, he immediately felt even more suffering... There was indeed a clean bedding in the room, but he was so wet that he couldn't sleep immediately, and his mobile phone and other things were plundered by the program team early.

In fact, there is no electrical appliance except a landline telephone, or even a TV... Seeing the two girls not returning for a long time, Kim Jong-ming didn't even have a person to talk, it was inevitable that it became even more difficult to bear.

It seemed that he couldn't stay in the room anymore, so after sitting for a few minutes, Kim Jong-ming finally got up again and began to patrol boredly inside and outside the house. On the one hand, he wanted to get more familiar with the situation, and on the other hand, he hoped to use constant exercise to resist the cold. However, he finally focused on the Spring Equinox.

"If the rain is not heavy, it shouldn't leak." Jin Zhongming reached out and patted the sheep's head, but the Spring Equinox ignored the person who worked hard for it in the rain. He just chewed the straw around him and enjoyed his life.

"Ignore me, I only know how to eat." Kim Jong-ming had no choice but to glance at him, he noticed another thing in the corner of the sheepfold. It was the rice made by Zhaoyan before. People couldn't eat it, so they had to give each of the two animals a bowl. But it was obvious that neither Baker nor the vernal equinox bought it, and the little rice in the basin was still at the foot of the goat.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that the remaining half pot of raw rice still did not move, and it was still placed in the corner of the house... It seems that it was put together with the pumpkin brought back by Chu Long, and I don’t know what Zhao Yan is going to deal with it. Could it be that the waste will be used tomorrow morning to make porridge?

"Are you hungry?" As soon as he thought of this, Kim Jong-ming suddenly turned around and looked at Baker who was following him, and rubbed the other person's wet head with his hands. "I remember you didn't eat much, right?"

Baker was as good-tempered as ever. It didn't say a word, but just took the initiative to rub his master's hand with his head.

Jin Zhongming smiled: "You can eat straw when you equinox, right? The potato chips are too salty... Let me make you some midnight snack?"

Baker still said nothing, but just wagged his tail honestly and followed his master to the stove. Luo Yingshi had no choice but to shrugged helplessly, which recognized the "legality" of this midnight snack... Of course, he did not give any more materials.

By the way, the program team built the stove under the eaves, which is also a major reason why black smoke poured into the house during cooking today, and is a typical failure. But then again, the program team did this at that time obviously to prevent rain, which naturally facilitated Kim Jong-ming's operation at this time.

Wash your hands, go to the water pressing well to get clean water, open the lid of the pot, put the chopping board in the corridor, Jin Zhongming started to work alone, and Luo Yingshi naturally would not give up on this situation, so the program team also entered a highly busy state again.

That's right, Kim Jong-ming wanted to make something hot to keep warm, specifically pumpkin porridge... The pumpkin was made by Chu Long, and it was placed there, which was recognized by the program team; and the other main material comes from the raw rice made by Zhao Yeon. In any case, it is really unreasonable to pour the rice off the first day, and it is also a huge blow to Park So-yeon's enthusiasm. It is naturally the best to turn waste into treasure.

In fact, pumpkin porridge is simple and direct, and it can even be said to be effortless... Peel the pumpkin, remove the pulp, slice it, wash it, and then boil it in boiling water in the pot. At this time, pour the raw rice in and stir and boil it.

However, the porridge was quickly boiled, which looked very attractive, but the two girls who went to take a shower had not returned yet. Even Baker seemed to be much more interested in the fire than his interest in pumpkin porridge. Helplessly, Kim Jong-ming, who complained for a few words, began to grind water. He brought a stool in front of the stove, then opened the lid of the pot and stirred the porridge... Yes, stir the porridge! Even people with poor common sense know that as long as they stir the porridge food while low heat, they can always improve the taste and fragrance.

However, Jin Zhongming used the stove, and he was the only one, so he didn't say that he would stir the pot with one hand, and he would have to pause for a few seconds from time to time to add wood... It was indeed a bit harder.

Of course, the hard work was not in vain. Slowly, the whole pot of porridge began to become golden and attractive, and the unique aroma of pumpkin and rice spread completely with the stirring of the rice spoon. Jin Zhongming even heard the VJ belly ringing in the middle of the program team close-up shooting.

I don’t know how long it took, but the pot of pumpkin porridge was almost cooked into pumpkin rice, and Chu Long and Zhao Yan came late. However, they were immediately amazed by the late-night snack porridge... Baker was the same. After putting a spoonful of it in the dog basin, it quickly licked it clean, which is very telling.

"Have you added sugar to oppa?" Chu Long couldn't help but ask a question after drinking half a bowl in one breath.

"How is that possible?" Kim Jong-ming said disapprovingly. "Is Luo PDF such a easy-to-talk person? Still candy? All the ingredients are ready-made! The pumpkin was made by you, and the rice was the rice left before. It was just that it took a long time to cook the pumpkin and rice. The sweetness of the pumpkin and rice themselves was just made."

"So that's it." Chu Long nodded indifferently, then turned his head to look at Park Soyoon beside him. "What do you think, does Onie taste good?"

"It's really good." Zhao Yan, who was holding the bowl, didn't say much, but after this, her drinking porridge was significantly slower.

Chu Long was slightly stunned, but immediately reacted. This sister should have been thinking too much about the problem of picking up raw rice, so Jin Zhongming felt a little embarrassed after saying that pumpkin porridge was used for picking up raw rice... She was quite talkative during the day, but she didn't expect that she was quite sensitive in such matters.

The pumpkin is very big, and there is a lot of raw rice (Park Shouyeon didn't make it not only the heat, but also the amount), so there is also a lot of pumpkin porridge. The three of them drank a lot together, but they also gave a group of VJs that worked hard all day long. The writers tried to divide it. The vjs were actually okay. It was a good idea that they were well deserved to be the ones who carried the cameras to stay up late in the rain, but the writers were inevitably embarrassed. You know, when these people were cooking before, they had to worry about the number of boxes of matches and bowls of matches for three people to how big the dog basin was used for Baker. At this time, Kim Jong-ming was ridiculed in public.

But no matter how ridicule and argue with each other, in just ten minutes, the pot of porridge that Jin Zhongming cooked for forty or fifty minutes disappeared without a trace... Of course, it was Qi and even Qi on the other hand, and it was the satisfaction of everyone in just ten minutes that made Jin Zhongming proud of his previous 40 or fifty minutes of hard work.

The so-called essence of life is roughly like this... Work hard to satisfy yourself and work hard; work hard to lose and work hard, or give up.

Luo Yingshi was probably the only one who hadn't had any porridge. He didn't think about going over and picking up a bowl, but Kim Jong-ming forced him back, so he could only hold his arms in the corridor, and then stared at a group of subordinates drinking porridge in a daze.

However, at this time, the top Korean variety show PDF was not as calm as it seemed... First of all, from a professional perspective, he had already reacted and made this pot of pumpkin porridge that was used by waste, and the show had completely settled, or met the requirements he wanted; and Kim Jong-ming, whether it was a shack for the goat he had first met in the rain or a pot of pumpkin porridge that made up for Park Soo-yeon's fault, it could be said that he was still the man with strong execution in "Two Days and One Night", and still exuded his own unique charm.

This kind of charm is of course a good thing for variety shows or work, but if you follow this idea, Luo Yingshi couldn't help but think about the other party's ice hole... Some people are too strong in some places, which will make people feel upset.

"Zhong Ming, come on." Thinking of this, Luo Yingshi suddenly returned to reality from the daze, and then called out to Jin Zhongming, who was arguing with the female writers who should go to wash dishes. "There happened to be something I want to tell you."

Kim Jong-ming was stunned for a moment because he obviously felt a certain emotion and attitude in the other person's words. This was not what he meant to do a variety show. It should be that there was indeed something to say, so he quickly followed the other person with an umbrella.

The female writers had no object of dispute and had to wash dishes on their own. Kim Jong-ming and Luo Ying-shi also got into a van on the TV station together.

"The accommodation conditions here are worse than I thought." Luo Yingshi seemed to talk about some serious matters as soon as he entered the car door. "Originally, I thought I was here to adapt to the situation, and I would try my best to have three meals a day in the future. But depending on this situation, I think this method is good in the future. Put the dinner the day before, then sleep for one night, breakfast, Chinese food the next day, and then go home... What do you think?"

"Do you sleep here for less?" Kim Jong-ming asked disrespectfully. "Do you think it will be difficult to bear at night?"

"That's right."

"It doesn't matter...but you are a PDF, you just have the final say in this kind of thing. There is nothing to discuss, right?"

"That's good." Luo Yingshi nodded immediately, as if he didn't care much about this issue, or maybe he said he was the one who started the remarks. "In fact, there is something else..."

"You said." Jin Zhongming glanced at each other, then urged as usual. "It's not raining outside, but the thunder is quite loud. We are still alone in the car. Are you still afraid of being heard?"

"That's right, I'm planning a derivative variety show of "Grandpa of Flowers"." Luo Yingshi said, avoiding the other party's gaze. "It's mainly to find a group of female artists of different ages to travel as backpackers... I'm the porter who is Lee Seung-ki, what do you think?"

"It's okay." Kim Jong-ming still didn't care at all. "You are pd, you have the final say."

"That's good." Luo Yingshi suddenly sighed, then glanced at the acquaintance beside him who had been fighting with him all day long. "Actually, I was originally entrusted by him to ask you for another favor, but suddenly I felt that there was no need to speak, so I took the initiative to change to a favor that I could make..."

"What other favor?" Kim Jong-ming suddenly laughed.

"His father has encountered something recently." Luo Yingshi replied with emotion. "I only realized that the protagonist of the Chao Ilbo scandal was his father. He accepted bribes and didn't mention it. I heard that the incident of embezzling bank public funds to lend usury recently will be subject to three years of reprimand..."

"It's a foregone conclusion." Kim Jong-ming replied disapprovingly. "Things have started so much. The Chosun Ilbo and the bank have both given up on their father. Does Lee Seung-ki still feel that there is any silver lining?"

"That's what he said, but he is a son!" Luo Yingshi shook his head. "He first looked for Chu Ding, but Chu Ding said that he didn't have that kind of relationship with his aunt, but instead recommended you to him. Shengji said that he had begged you once a long time ago, but it was useless, so he was very hesitant at the beginning. Then the matter of usury and embezzlement of public funds broke out again, and everyone continued to persuade him, saying that only you can play a role in this matter, but he was still worried that you would not want to help him, so he found me first...What do you think?"

"I only have one opinion. Chu Ding is a very cunning person." Jin Zhongming sneered.

"That's true." Luo Yingshi also laughed dryly.

After the two of them finished laughing, Kim Jong-ming suddenly spoke again: "But Luo pd, do you think Lee Seung-ki's father told him?"

"What?" Luo Yingshi was a little confused. "What do you tell me?"

"It's...I brought his father to court." Jin Zhongming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Yingshi was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, the pd took a deep breath: "No wonder... Chu Ding is indeed cunning."

"Don't you know?" This time it was Kim Jong-ming's turn and seemed extremely surprised. "I wonder why you suddenly felt that you didn't need to speak?"

"Because I just saw you cooking porridge, and then I thought of you making a sheep pen for goats before... I suddenly realized that you are very hard-hearted, so it's useless to ask for it."

"I cook porridge and make sheep pens for the vernal equinox. Isn't it kind-hearted?" Jin Zhongming asked speechlessly.

"A human behavior can project a sense of power." Luo Yingshi shook his head and smiled. "The nature of power has nothing to do with the nature of things. It can only be felt through formal style... I am an adult, and I can understand the ruthlessness in your style."

"Since that's the case, do you want him to be a porter?" Kim Jong-ming laughed dryly, as if he didn't know what to say. "And... you still couldn't help but beg for love in your words."

"Why?" Luo Yingshi ignored the following sentence. "It would be fine if I didn't know before, but now I know, so I naturally understand how the situation in Seung-ki came about. But now, you say that he suddenly lost such a father with an oversized energy, and sooner or later, the industry peers will know about this... Then, if there is a porter or a porter, he will have to be finished, right?"

"So what?" Jin Zhongming was a little confused. "Since you're going to be finished, you... are you not asking?"

"It's not like that, Zhong Ming, think about it yourself. I mean, if he can have a TVN TV program at this time, and can hold on and be worried about it, then he can at least hold on until he lands safely, right?" Luo Yingshi replied helplessly. "Zhong Ming, killing people is just a head-on. After doing this program, with his age and situation, he can only go to the army to avoid disaster. When he comes back, he is basically a middle-aged man, and some things don't matter..."

"Okay." Kim Jong-ming shook his head and smiled. "I know Luo, you are a bad person in the show, but a soft-hearted person outside the show. After all, you are a person who suffered in "Two Days and One Night" together... In short, even for you, I will recognize him as the porter."

Luo Yingshi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"But there is something we have to explain clearly." Jin Zhongming suddenly said seriously. "Just tell him that I said it. After being the porter, go to the army honestly..."

Luo Yingshi wanted to speak but stopped.

"how?"

"Actually nothing. Look, Seung-ki obviously doesn't know that you were doing his father's affairs, and his father didn't say it at this time, and he probably won't say it in the future... If that's the case, why do you need to admit this matter? As for going to the army, wouldn't it be better to ask Chu Ding to come forward and persuade him?"

Jin Zhongming glanced at the other person with a strange expression.

"Isn't it right?" Luo Yingshi became a little panicked.

"I heard what Luo PDF means, should he and I meet again?" Jin Zhongming sneered. "If this is the case, should I get rid of the roots?"

Luo Yingshi felt that his throat was stuttering.

"Of course, just a joke." Kim Jong-ming continued to laugh. "I, Kim Jong-ming, will never regret what I have promised. But I have reached this point step by step and created a deputy editor-in-chief of the Chosun Ilbo... Do you still have to hide it?"

Luo Yingshi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"And if I really agree to cover it up today, what do people like Luo PDF like you, who are very soft-hearted in your heart, may not just think of me as human? Some things are what I do, but I will lose weight if I hide them!"

Luo Yingshi nodded in a complicated mood... As the other party said, if Kim Jong-ming really agreed to cover it up today, he turned around and the person who made suggestions would probably think that the other party was acting too dark, let alone other people? Since this is the case, his suggestions seemed too petty.

"Go back first." Seeing that the other party finally nodded, Kim Jong-ming stopped talking, but directly got out of the car with an umbrella and walked towards the farmhouse.

Luo Yingshi sighed, picked up his umbrella and followed him out.

In the farmhouse, the pots and bowls were washed away by anyone, and the chopping boards and other things were cleaned up. But Jin Zhongming was still a worried life. He first checked the stove with concern, then opened the kitchen cabinet placed in the corridor and took a look, and even looked at the vernal equinox that had been kneeling on the straw and narrowed his eyes. After confirming that everything was fine, he said goodbye to VJ and the writers, and then opened the door.

Inside the house, Baker was already lying in the temporary doghouse surrounded by cardboard shells, but when he saw Kim Jong-ming coming in, he took the initiative to snuggle over, and made the cardboard shell surrounded by unknown young lady. Kim Jong-ming simply threw the cardboard shells into the corner.

Now, although the door of the wooden partition had been pulled up, some movement was obviously made at this time.

"Have both ladies settled?" Kim Jong-ming asked casually as if he was saying hello.

"Don't worry!" Chu Long's voice immediately rang.

"Yeah." Yu Yu's voice was unexpectedly small.

"Then let's take a rest." Jin Zhongming replied disrespectfully.

"Okay." Chu Long responded casually, and then the inner room became quieter.

Kim Jong-ming settled Baker again, then took off his coat, turned off the light, and wrapped it in a quilt... The hard work of this day seemed to be over like this.
To be continued...