Sure enough, Li Feng smiled modestly. "It's a coincidence that this happened. I just came here a few days ago. I didn't go out and planned to make some wild fruits and pick some mushrooms to satisfy my hunger. People are most afraid of being hungry."

Everyone nodded together. This operation was very social. Almost all the players here started like this. They all started with a knife, all looking at the whetstone. When Li Feng saw everyone nodding, he smiled. After waiting for a while, the audience in the live broadcast room were a little confused. Only the Fengsi pots that were familiar with Li Feng rolled their eyes.

"Xiao Feng, I've always been very curious. How do you know how to pick leaves to make tofu?" Zhang Han was indeed very involved. When he saw that the person was shut up and didn't speak, he immediately took it.

"Oh, this matter has been a long story."

Li Feng started to talk decisively. "When I was a child, my family was poor and I didn't eat much. But my mother had no choice but to buy vegetables. Fortunately, I remembered that I learned to make tofu with leaves from my grandma. After all, tofu doesn't taste better when I eat pickles every day."

"Besides, change your taste, children are ignorant and always get a little tired of eating too much pickles."

"I'll go, don't go over and say it's a long story. Feng forced the king to hurry up."

"Yes, pretend to be hot, and you won't wait until you get out of date."

Li Feng didn't see Liang Zhu and the others eating at all. He seemed to be really hungry. Back when he was a child, in order to make these guys more involved in their relationship, Li Feng would definitely continue to be sensational. "I watched it since I was a child and learned it slowly. This time I was lucky. There was a tofu leaf not far from the camp. You said it would be a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence. How to make tofu leaves?"

"It's easy to make tofu tofu, just boil some wood ash to order tofu."

Li Feng said, "Now, I have made thirty or fifty kilograms in the past few days. If I hadn't raised such a group of small animals, I would have been unable to finish eating more than ten people. I didn't dare to do too much, and it would be better to waste it." Li Feng pointed at the little squirrel, pretending to behave.

Liang Zhu and Min Qi glared at Han Xuan almost at the same time. This guy asked about the ball, but the pork couldn't be blocked. He was stuffed by this guy again. What does it mean? Just make tofu for dozens of kilograms and feed it to squirrels. What do you mean?

With so many people, I am crazy about operating on the food and clothing line, I just want to describe it with passion. In the end, you can't finish eating tofu and feed squirrels. What does this treat mean? When we are pets, Min Qi's teeth chewed at him and made a creaking sound.

Li Feng and Zhang Han looked at each other, laughed softly, and Hu Xiaofeng shook his head.

"Hahaha, Feng Bi Wang pretended well this time."

"After saying this, the other contestants' faces changed."

"I think others are eating more vigorously."

"Hahaha, why are you gritting your teeth in your heart? You plan to finish your meal soon and run away. This guy is so good at pretending."

"Oh, look at me."

Li Feng slapped his forehead and Zhang Han next to him immediately asked, "Fengzi, what's wrong?"

"I forgot this. I heard that the director likes to eat fried meat, so I forgot to make it."

Li Feng said as he stood up. "This person is almost here."

"Fried meat?"

"The wild boar meat is not without oil. Is the oil we squeezed enough to use fried meat?" Hu Xiaofeng asked worriedly.

“Pressing oil?”

Liang Zhu was shocked, "What's the matter, but when he spoke, he wanted to give himself a mouthful of melon seeds. Damn Han Xuan's lesson, why didn't he remember it?"

Of course, Li Feng would not miss the opportunity to deliver it to the door. "It's so lucky to talk about oil pressing. A fruit tree was found not far from the camp."

"When I was a child, I saw an old-fashioned oil press in the village. I finally tinkered with an original earth oil press, but the effect was too low. I have not squeezed ten kilograms in these days. Otherwise, I can give it to everyone to try it." Li Feng bragged, of course, he bragged. The oil he squeezed in these days was less than five kilograms, let alone ten kilograms.

Damn, everyone didn't say anything, so eat quickly and listen to it, and maybe they would lose their fans and commit suicide.

"Hahaha, Fengbu King is not pretending to be in place, and he will not give up."

"Everyone is here, if you don't pretend, can Fengzi let it go."

"This meal is so interesting."

"I'm afraid that if I continue to eat like this, these teeth will be smoothed out."

"That's sure, Feng Bi Wang is pretending to be a basin."

The hosts and guests in the live broadcast room were having a lot of fun, especially Xie Da Demon King, who laughed loudly and shouted. "Fengzi, it's so funny."

"I didn't think Fengzi is so funny. She has variety shows. I will definitely invite him to show next time." Xie Da Demon King said with a smile.

Man Bingxin said, this guy has first-class survival ability and no one can say on the technical level. He thought he was aloof, but who knew the local air style? These guys just spoke a few words from the live broadcast room openly and secretly. What a guy, this is all a bit hard to output.

Li Feng didn’t know that today’s guest was Xie Da Demon King, who brought out the oil bowl. “That’s all, I don’t know if it’s enough to fried meat.”

Liang Zhu decided not to speak and continued to deal with the pork stewed vermicelli. Li Feng held a big bowl, which had at least two or three pounds of oil. He saw a cameraman's big eyeball. Min Qi's teeth were chewed crisply, and his face was slapping.

Wang Cheng, who was far away in Hangzhou, sighed. This time, Min Qi fell into trouble. This person should not be too proud. Min Qi was too arrogant, even bigger than the last time he fell into trouble. Wang Cheng can only help Min Qishui for a wave now. Before the show is broadcast, let's get it first.

Otherwise, Min Qi and Li Feng would be incomparable, Wang Cheng thought so.

Just as Li Feng was frying cubes, Wang Jianchun and Wang Ping arrived. "Director Wang, producer Wang." Several contestants immediately stood up.

"Don't be kind."

"Everyone, sit down."

"Director Wang, producer Wang."

Li Feng smiled and said, "Just fried meat, you can sit first."

The two of them had already had a meal before they came. This time they came to announce the competition program, but they didn't really come to have a meal.

"We've been here for several days."

Wang Ping said. "Director Wang and I will discuss that our program is now very popular online. I plan to end the first filming as soon as possible and edit it on the TV station as soon as possible."

Several players knew in their hearts that Wang Ping was planning to end the competition. Several people looked at the fans around them. Min Qi, who had reserved opinions before, didn't say anything at this time, and had nothing to say. The fans alone would throw away the others in the sewer for a few days.

“We respect the arrangements of the program team.”

Wang Ping smiled. "We will go through the evaluation matter later, you can have a meal first."

"Master Wang and I won't bother you anymore. Xiaofeng, the fried meat is ready, I can smell the fragrance."

"That's good!"

As soon as I came in, the live broadcast room here switched to the live broadcast room. Wang Ping and Wang Jianchun said a few words, took the fried pork prepared by Li Feng and then took it away, and came over to review it later. The cameraman will start shooting now, and Li Feng smiled and continued the joke about the fried pork just now.

"Don't be polite, there are many fans, everyone eat more."

Li Feng greeted him, stewed pork with vermicelli and eat more. "It's not easy for fans to make it, and it can't be wasted."

"Isn't that true?"

The others were eating meat so hard that they didn't make it. Fortunately, Li Feng was prepared and the golden wingman Zhang Han immediately went online. "I worked so hard that I worked hard for two days and two nights, but I haven't gotten three hundred kilograms yet."

Puchi, Han Xuan couldn't help it anymore. Three hundred kilograms, why don't you go to God? You are going to open a fan factory. Three ten kilograms, and you look regretful. It's not enough. Liang Zhu and Min Qi and others bit their teeth so hard that they felt distressed. Three hundred kilograms of fans, no wonder they just asked for someone.

This guy couldn't finish eating even if he was exhausted. He even said a ball, Li Feng smiled. "I blamed this. I promised my fans to bring some specialties when I joined the show. Not many, 100 copies, but I didn't know that I would come to the forest to record the show."

"Fortunately, Brother Han discovered the starch fruit, and finally got some fans together to serve as a dedication."

Li Feng smiled and said, "Brother Han, Brother Hu is sorry, please let you help."

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Han smiled and said, "I've got twenty fans."

"Yes, I'll also get a lottery on Weibo, and these twenty fans are given to my friends who support me." Hu Xiaofeng, after saying that, Min Qi wanted to hold the bowl in his hand on Li Feng and Zhang Han, and Hu Xiaofeng's face.

You sing and send vermicelli to your fans, or do it yourself. Damn, how can we live? It doesn’t matter to the rest of the people. Min Qi has a lot of fans. This is a comparison of Li Feng fans, Zhang Han and Hu Xiaofeng fans.

What does this taste like? Min Qi seems too incompetent, and it seems not good to fans, but Min Qi can't say that giving other things is too cheap. People give them vermicelli made in the show. What you send them away is too vulgar.

Min Qi wanted to bite Li Feng. This guy was too bad and his mind was very bad.

"Good."

The guests in the live broadcast room were having fun. Li Feng and the others had a grudge against the other contestants. Xie Da Demon King knew a little, covered his mouth and laughed at the people next to him and whispered.

"Ah, that's it."

"I don't blame them for going back."

Li Feng stopped when he saw it, and pretended to be there. Although the thunder struck by the sky, it was a bit bullying.

"Hahaha, it's so cool."

"I ate this meal, Fengbu Wang wanted to take out a toothpick and talk about it."

"Of course, who made no one else have it?"

"It's great. Those guys were planning to take advantage yesterday. Who knew that Fengzi could kill them if she could just lose a piece of skin."

"Hahaha."

Han Xuan felt a little overwhelmed to death now. "Brother Liang, do we still want to eat?"

"Eat, why don't you?"

Liang Zhu hummed and Han Xuan smiled bitterly. "But Brother Liang, I really can't eat it anymore. I feel that the vermicelli is in my throat."

"Puff."

Liang Zhu sprayed, and Li Feng looked concerned. "What's wrong? It doesn't taste good. Why don't I give you some fish soup vermicelli and pig blood vermicelli stew. The conditions are very limited. How about cooking a bowl of pheasant and wild vegetable soup for you?"

Liang Zhu, I thought to myself that you really want to hold on to death. "No, it's so troublesome, thank you."

Li Feng said with a smile. "It's fate that everyone can participate in the show together. I don't have anything else, it's just hospitality. If I don't finish the meal today, I won't let anyone leave."

The duo on the opposite side fell down in fear. It was about to finish eating, and it was really going to be over. You really want to murder. Zhang Han and Hu Xiaofeng looked at each other and laughed. These guys could guess some of their thoughts.

The audience in the live broadcast room was so happy, especially the Fengsi Pot.

"The Feng Bud King is so bad. It's so scary that he's so scared. I've eaten it all. How full that's enough."

"Haha, maybe I regret it. People treat the most and most food is unpalatable. When they are hungry, Fengzi goes to the table of guests to death."

Fortunately, Li Feng said that the program team was ready, and the filming of the first survival test was coming to an end. Statistics were announced to the live broadcast room before the contestants got on the helicopter.

But Man Bing looked at Danzi and smiled bitterly. The difference between this complete emperor and Africa is too big.

"What's going on with the host? Talking."
Chapter completed!