The first game at the destination is the cute pet race.

The hosts can use various methods to lure cute pets through a runway of about 50 meters to win the best ingredients first. Sister Tong stubbornly added a sentence: "There is no restaurant here. Your luggage full of snacks and pet food has been confiscated by us. If you don't have any ingredients, you can only be hungry. Think about it yourself."

When it was over, Fang Daichuan looked at Beta, who was biting on the pillow in his arms, and felt that he should lose five pounds this weekend.

At the start of the game, everyone let go and threw their pets into the starting line.

This is totally a unilateral abuse.

Bian Mu and Dayong went hand in hand. Like a mad dog, they didn't need to be mobilized. As soon as the starting gun was fired, the two dogs rushed out, and finally hit the line together. The emperor Guan and the sister divided the two best ingredients in a polite manner. Because of the sister’s ethnicity, the emperor gave her the basket numbered 1, the best beef and Qingjiang fish. Basket No. 2 with crab and pork knuckle.

The pink piglet was weaker, trotting all the way, crossing the end, surrounded by the ingredients, sniffing and sniffing by the basket.

Basket No. 3 is spare ribs. Su Qian didn't have the psychological burden of feeding the baby pigs to the same kind. He picked it up and left. Before leaving, he flipped through the remaining two baskets and laughed at Fang Daichuan and Rap Man who were still at the starting point: "Hurry up, you two! The last one is really starving to death!"

Fang Daichuan and rap man glanced at each other and smiled bitterly at each other.

Beta had already lay down on the spot, with her little paw scratching the red cloth hanging from the starting line, having fun. Not to mention the python, it is cold in late autumn, and the cold-blooded animal like the snake is lack of vitality and stays still in a circle.

The Rap man sat cross-legged next to the snake without speaking, and pointed to the finish line coolly. The black snake spit out the message and tentatively began to slide forward.

But Fang Daichuan was so anxious that in the late autumn season, his neck was sweaty.

"Ancestor," he persuaded Beta in a low voice, "Pigs run faster than you, snakes are out of their holes, you are still lying here!"

Beta stretched lazily, rolled over, revealing her white belly.

"The cat food was really taken away by them. If you don’t run away, we don’t have to eat it. I eat some grass roots and bark. Anyway, it won’t kill me. You are a noble and glamorous cat, carnivorous. You really want to be with me. Eat leftovers?" Fang Daichuan simply began to lure him when he saw the excitement.

Beta is a cat with only temperament. He has never been hungry since he was a child. He doesn't know what it feels like to be hungry, and he is not afraid at all.

One 50 meters, Beta ran for three hours, of which two hours and fifty-five minutes were spent lying down on the starting line.

The last snake also reached the finish line. The rap man happily took the fourth basket, and shouted with a smile, "Brother Chuaner, run slowly! Don't hurry!" Then he walked away with his snake.

Fang Daichuan broke down and shouted: "What's more interesting than pets! If you have the ability to race in real people, you believe I can fall for the 20th meter!"

Believe, the camera brother shook the camera up and down, but it was useless. Our program is a cute pet battle. The master's combat effectiveness is not included in the total score ranking.

Having had enough Betacher, he straightened up and looked around. Except for Fang Daichuan's unlovable face and the cameraman, there was no one around him. It felt that Fang Daichuan had been amused enough, and it was not interesting. Then it strolled to the end of the catwalk and grabbed the basket.

As far as its size is concerned, the basket is still a little heavier. It lifted it a bit, and stopped by the basket to wait for Fang Daichuan. Fang Daichuan sighed, picked up the basket, and opened the cover to take a look at a small piece of chicken breast, three eggs, and a handful of shallots.

"Don't even give me rice?!" If it wasn't for the egg to break as soon as it fell, Fang Daichuan slammed the basket angrily and snapped the director on the head.

The director smiled and stood behind the lights and the camera: "You can choose to ask for it at the homestay fellow's home, or you can ask the actor Guan."

Fang Daichuan chose to be hungry.

Back at the host family, the grandma was still sitting in the doorway waiting for Fang Daichuan to come back. Fang Daichuan saw it from a distance and was shocked. He hurried back and said, "Why are you outside, Grandma Xia? Go in, it's so cold!" "

Grandma Xia opened the wooden door with a smile: "You come from the city, afraid that you won't recognize our door, so I will greet you at the door. Have you eaten Chuanzi?"

Fang Daichuan helped the elderly pick up the bench and handed the basket to grandma to see. He grieved and said: "No, the program team bullies people. Grandma, I use your kitchen."

Grandma Xia stood at the door of the kitchen watching Fang Daichuan's busy schedule, and smiled: "Don't you cook at home?"

Fang Daichuan scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Ang, I don't know how to cook, I'm lazy at home."

"You can't just go to the restaurant, hurry up and find a girl who can cook to marry home." The old man's thinking is relatively simple, and he does not hide his love for Daichuan.

Fang Daichuan raised his head and smiled, half of his face reflected in the fire, and a little white tooth smiled: "Someone is cooking, I can't be hungry, grandma don't worry."

"That's good, that's good," Grandma nodded and smiled, "My sons and grandchildren are not around, and I am afraid they will not eat well outside." She looked at Fang Daichuan, presumably thinking of children and grandchildren thousands of miles away. They.

Fang Daichuan clumsily fry a small green onion fried egg, grandma left him some steamed buns, and he finished eating the small green onion scrambled eggs. The scrambled eggs are a bit old, but the green onions are not cooked, and the smell of raw green onions makes Beta even more disgusting with him.

Of course, the chicken breast was cheaper than the beta. Fang Daichuan fryed it and fed it one by one without sprinkling the seasoning. It eats oily face, its small white beard is glistening, and it is dull and less arrogant.

One person and one cat lay down, huddling each other, and Beta's belly fell on the ground with his breathing, and Fang Daichuan hugged the pillow tightly in his arms.

The phone by the pillow suddenly turned on, From: The shameless WeChat flashed in.

"Raise beta and yourself, don't lose weight."

Fang Daichuan stared at the screen silly for a while, bowed his head and kissed the pillow, and took a mouthful of cat hair.

"Beta, do you want Dad?" Fang Daichuan squeezed Beta's toes and played another audio to it.

"Betta have fun outside," Dad's voice came from the phone, one person and one cat huddled in the quilt, only two fluffy heads exposed, lying side by side on the pillow, listening to the phone intently, "eat more. , Sleep more and take care of yourself. I miss you so much."

"Meow..." Beta's voice softened, and the whole cat became obedient and smooth. It licked Fang Daichuan's fingertips.

"I miss you too." Fang Daichuan poked the phone screen. On the lock screen was Li Sinian's back shirtless cooking in the kitchen. Against the lamp of the range hood, the whole person was glowing.