Killing chickens and cooking at the beginning, you call this eight years old?

While herding the sheep and walking, the children came to the edge of the stream.

"Wow, this stream is so clear, so transparent.

"Look, there's a fish.

Lin Chen looked over and saw only this stream, which was really clear, which reminded him of the words in the small stone pool, the fish in the pool can have a hundred heads, and they are all like empty swimming.

The sheep were grazing on the side, and Cai Longjiao ran to Lin Chen's side: "Brother, let's catch fish."

"Catch the fish, how do you catch this? He can't catch it.

Peng Hao walked over: "These fish swim fast, and they are not big, so they are not easy to catch."

Cai Longjiao said: "I didn't ask you."

Peng Hao opened his mouth, and the nine-year-old felt that he had suffered a blow that did not belong to this age group.

The audience watched it with a straight laugh, a love triangle, but a children's version.

Lin Chen was a little helpless: "Peng Hao is right, you can't catch fish empty-handed." "

Hey, it's really troublesome, it's very tiring to take this group of little kids with you.

Chen Huai'an and Hou Yun, who were already full of interest, took the stick and began to rummage around, and for them who had never been in contact with nature, everything was very interesting.

Lin Chen looked calm, and he just took this opportunity to relax.

When the time was almost up, he drove back with the sheep.

In the village, five groups of celebrity families are busy building bonfires, and the villagers in the village are also here to help.

The so-called bonfire party is not about dancing around the fire, but also about the ingredients to be prepared, and there are some customs and dances, all of which are to be experienced.

Forestry is a bit of a rush, and even if it is to choose vegetables, it is clumsy.

"Hey, if only my son were here.

Song Qingwei was helpless: "Husband, you don't have to rely on your son for everything, this kind of trivial matter should have come by ourselves."

Peng Changyu next to him was also chatting casually: "Forestry, have you received a new script recently?"

"No, there are a lot of advertisers."

Forestry also smiled, after all, his acting skills are average, acting in movies is not a variety show, it requires the audience to pay real money, so his acting skills must be online.

He is playing some supporting roles very well now, and the protagonist has no chance.

Li Yun couldn't help but say: "I think Lin Chen is very smart, he can write a song for Qingwei, can he write a script for Linzhou?"

Chen Ping interjected: "Isn't this a bit outrageous? The script and the song are two completely different things."

"No matter how outrageous it is, how outrageous can it be? Lin Chen has even studied the Dream of Red Mansions, what is it to write a script?"

Chen Ping was stunned, yes, Lin Chen can't be described by common sense.

Zhang Qian became interested: "I think it's really okay, why don't you wait for the filming of this variety show to end, let your son try it, and then go to attract investment."

Forestry pondered for a moment: "Okay."

At this moment, the villagers next to him had already brought several sheep.

When they looked over, they saw that there were still people carrying wooden frames.

"What are you going to do?"

"Slaughter sheep, there is a whole sheep roasted at the bonfire party in the evening." And

at this time, Lin Chen and the others also came back.

"Son, you're back, is it fun to herd sheep?"

said Lin Len.

"It's not fun, it's tiring, it's like going to school.

Lin Le smiled: "Okay, take a break, and wait to eat roast whole sheep."

Cai Long looked at those sheep with a blank eye, "Baa Baa is so cute, why do you want to eat them?"

Li Yun wanted to comfort him, but he didn't expect Lin Chen to say: "Sprinkle cumin, it will be more cute."

The corners of Li Yun's mouth twitched, what is it called more cute to sprinkle cumin?

And the sheep over there, being held down, finally noticed that the situation was not good, and then began to struggle.

"Baa~~Baa~~

" several villagers said: "Hold down, hold down, tie up its feet." Finally

, several people held down the sheep and put it on the wooden table, and several villagers clapped their hands.

"Okay, let's kill now, what about Wang Lao Liu?

"Wang Lao and the six are gone?" Several

villagers were stunned for a moment, and one person next to them said: "He seems to have diarrhea."

"If you don't pull it in the morning, you don't pull it in the evening, but at this time

?" "What should I do then?"

"Call the rest of the people to come, killing sheep is a technical job, and you still have to be steady." "

It's not difficult to slaughter sheep, but it's hard how to quickly separate the sheepskin, get the internal organs inside, and divide the meat well.

Lin Chen happened to be standing aside, watching the sheep motionless on the table, and stopped calling.

After all, it's not a sheep, ordinary sheep are like this, very stupid, sometimes the wolf enters the sheepfold and eats the sheep, and the sheep don't bark.

A villager smiled and said, "Little friend, how old are

you?" Lin Chen said: "Uncle, I'm eight years old, do you need help?"

"Help?"

The villager was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "No, no, no, this is not what you should do, just go to the side to play." "

Slaughtering this kind of work, especially livestock such as pigs and sheep, will be very troublesome, if it is small, it is better, such as chickens, ducks and fish, many children in the countryside, they will start early, after all, the children of poor families are in charge of the house.

Lin Chen said: "Uncle, I killed the chickens and fish in the house, and I haven't tried to kill the sheep yet, can I try it?"

The villager's eyes widened in amazement, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned.

Can you still try this?"

"It's okay uncle, I see that your chef in charge of slaughtering doesn't seem to be there, I can do it for you."

"You're only eight years old.

Lin Chen raised his head: "Yes, this doesn't affect me to kill sheep." "

A few men were speechless, and it was the first time I had seen such a speechless thing.

An eight-year-old kid came up to you and said, "I'm here to help you kill a sheep, it's outrageous."

They looked at the staff next to them, they must have asked them about this matter, after all, they also came to help kill sheep and cook dinner according to the requirements of the program team.

The director of the program team immediately gave the information.

Seeing the staff nodding, a villager said, "Child, killing sheep is not fun, it will be splashed with blood."

"I'm not having fun, uncle, but I'm here to help, and to satisfy my curiosity.

A villager was full of curiosity: "Child, you haven't killed a sheep, how can you?" "

I've read theories, I've read relevant books, it's okay, just give it a try."

Seeing Lin Chen's enthusiastic roll up of his sleeves, a villager moved the chair next to him and put the knife on the table.

And the camera guy is also the camera in place, ready to shoot.

And the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked.

"No, Xiao Zhengtai is going to start slaughtering sheep at the age

of eight?" "I can barely accept killing chickens, you are too much

to slaughter sheep, right? You are only eight years old!" "Xiao Zhengtai is on the outrageous road, he really runs all the way, isn't he eight years old He can slaughter sheep? He is not as big as a sheep, right? And the internal organs of sheep are difficult to deal with. "