I'm really not a god of food, I'm just a cook in the countryside.

After Reba returned to the crew, the director and the scene reporter hurriedly greeted him.

"Grandma, where have you gone? We've been looking for you all morning. The bearded director held Reba and burst into tears.

Ever since he heard that Reba had gone out by himself, the bearded director began to panic and hurriedly sent someone out to look for him.

"You can't get through on the phone, I'm going crazy. The director couldn't help but complain.

"I'm sorry director, aren't we on holiday this morning? Reba said apologetically.

"Auntie, don't you know who you are? You still go out for a walk? What if someone recognizes you and something happens?" said the director with a bitter face.

"It's okay, aren't I helping?" Reba smiled and looked at the little assistant beside him.

"What can her thin body do for you? You'll have to bring at least a few bodyguards out. The director glanced at the assistant and shook his head.

"I can call the police!" said the assistant unconvinced, "Besides, we didn't go to a dangerous place, we just went to the village for a meal." "

Going to the village for dinner?"

When the director heard this, he looked at Reba with an unhappy face.

In order to be able to take care of Reba, their crew spent a lot of money to order a boxed lunch from a five-star hotel, and each meal cost five or six hundred yuan, all kinds of tuna and the like.

But this aunt and grandmother don't eat the crew's food, and go out to eat?

If this spreads, their crew will not be bullied on the Internet!

The director looked at Reba helplessly: "Auntie, our crew has food, don't run around in the future."

"Our crew's food is too unpalatable!" Reba couldn't help frowning and said, "I'm here to find you a delicious meal."

"Delicious food, what kind of food can there be in the village?" The director immediately retorted, "I know it's very hard for you to film in this mountain, aren't I trying to improve our food?"

"Director, the food cooked in Zhaojia Village next to you is delicious." The little assistant hurriedly explained, "I can testify to this, it is dozens of times better than our boxed lunch." "

What do you say?" The field secretary next to him was not happy to hear this, "Can the food cooked in the village be as delicious as that made by a five-star hotel? Do you know how much effort we have put into making a five-star hotel make a box lunch? "

Yes, is the celebrity so hypocritical?" The person next to him looked at Reba and couldn't help but complain, "Isn't it just a broken village?

The little assistant pinched his waist and retorted to the group.

"Okay, okay, let's not say a word, what if we have to start work in the afternoon?" The director was afraid that this matter would become more and more noisy, so he hurriedly stopped their noise.

"Director, this is the pickle I brought back, you can taste it!" Reba took out the pickles in the jar, handed them to the director and said, "I still want to recommend this chef to our crew?"

"What's so delicious about pickles? Who hasn't eaten the same!" Someone next to him couldn't help but complain, but after seeing the eyes of the assistant and the director, he walked away stupidly.

The director just glanced at the pickles lightly, and hurriedly refused: "Forget it, I've eaten, forget about this

pickles!" A jar of pickles, the director really can't look down on it, when he was poor before, he didn't eat pickles, but now he wants to vomit when he sees pickles.

In his eyes, it may be that Reba has never eaten pickles, so he is interested in pickles!"

"Director, I really don't lie to you, you taste it." Reba came to the director again, "I can assure you that this pickle is absolutely delicious." "

The reason why Reba brought back pickles was to let the director taste it, and then let everyone in the crew go to Zhao Chong to eat.

To be reasonable, she is really tired of eating the food in a five-star hotel.

The director originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing Reba's eyes, he had to find a pair of clean chopsticks from the side and sandwich a piece of pickled cucumber.

"Forget it, as long as this aunt is obedient in the future, I can eat anything. After the director put the cucumber in his mouth, he closed his eyes and began to chew it, and then swallowed it quickly.

But the next moment, the director suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Reba suspiciously.

Was that the pickle you just eaten

? How could the pickle be so delicious?

The sweetness and sourness also had a hint of spiciness, and the cucumber had a cool taste, which was completely different from the pickles he had eaten before

! This was not a pickle

! This was a famous dish! The

director was also a person who had eaten everything, but this was the first time he had encountered this kind of pickle.

It's a pity that I swallowed the pickles directly, and I haven't had time to taste them yet.

"That ......" director took chopsticks, looked at Reba, and then stared at the pickles in Reba's arms.

When Reba saw the director's expression, she immediately knew what the other party was thinking, and hurriedly hugged the pickle jar tightly.

"Director, I'm just letting you taste it, and that's all I have. Reba looked at the director like a thief.

"Oops, I didn't taste it just now, why don't I clip another piece?" said the director, looking at Reba with a blank eye.

"No, we're going to get started. Reba hugged the jar tightly and walked to the side.

Looking at Reba's spare, the director's intestines were repentant.

Oops! Why did I underestimate this pickle

! Reba is a big star, how can something she thinks is delicious, how can it be fake!

Smack!

The director couldn't help but give herself a slap in the face.

"Director, what's wrong with you?" saw the director's appearance and hurriedly came up and asked.

"Oops, I missed the pickles. The director sighed.

"Then I'll tell the hotel to let him send some over in the evening?" said the field reporter flatteringly.

"Send a fart!" The director turned to look at the scene notes, "Pickles in a five-star hotel, can that be called pickles?"

"Let's go!" the director said indignantly and walked to the side.

For a whole afternoon, the director was absent-minded, and when he looked at Reba, he thought of the pickles in Reba's arms.

It would be nice if you didn't swallow it when you tasted it.

The taste of pickles, it is estimated that the director will never forget it in his life.

It wasn't until the end of filming that the director came to Reba's side again.

"Reba, do you still have that pickle?" asked the director with a smile on his face.

"And!" Reba said casually.

"Can you ...... that

" Before the director could finish speaking, Reba immediately refused: "Don't think about it, this is my dish!"

Hearing the rejection, the director looked disappointed.

The little assistant next to him stepped forward and said, "Director, you don't have to be so disappointed, I have a way for you to be able to eat pickles." "