Becoming the Richest by Farming-Chapter 44 - 00 You dont even know how to peel garlic_1

Chapter 44: 0044 You don’t even know how to peel garlic?_1

Chapter 44: 0044 You don’t even know how to peel garlic?_1

The production crew had some opinions, but it wasn’t easy to express them.

After all, Ellen Young had assured that she would be in front of the camera most of the time.

That was also a requirement of the live broadcast.

Since it was a new type of interactive experience, no one knew what the effects of the live broadcast would be. All the production team hoped for was that it would be well-received and generate a lot of buzz.

Lucy Wood now just wanted them not to pay too much attention to her and her sister, thinking that if it became boring, the interest would gradually decrease, and when the program was over, it would be over.

Of course, at first, people watched out of curiosity, definitely to see her and Ellen Young’s daily life.

Ellen Young was so dull, once they found it boring, no one would pay attention anymore.

The production crew had also found their own accommodations in the village. With a few days left before the live broadcast began, Lucy Wood could familiarize herself with the place and introduce Ellen Young to the ways of the variety show. It’s just that Ellen Young had no patience to listen.

Whenever Lucy Wood spoke, she would simply say three words in an indifferent tone: “I know.”

Lucy Wood was left at a loss for words.

Most people feel somewhat uncomfortable and scared when facing the camera for the first time, but Ellen Young seemed to have no such feelings. The production team, in order to help them adapt, had already started testing the cameras in advance, and she acted as if she could ignore them completely, continuing her usual activities.

Her life seemed rather dull, spending most of the time in front of the camera, preparing vegetables, cooking, making seasonings, and pickling food.

The crew even thought for a moment that she might be a chef…

Come evening, Lucy Wood went into the village to explore the environment with Felicia Frost and had returned. She sat in the living room, sitting inelegantly in her high heels and plaintively complaining, “My legs are so sore.”

It was a habitual action, usually addressed to an assistant or to Felicia Frost. However, during dinner time, neither Felicia Frost nor the assistant had come over.

It was only after she spoke that she realized the living room was only occupied by Ellen Young.

She suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, looking up to meet Ellen Young’s clear eyes, which showed no particular emotion, as if she had just heard an insignificant remark in passing.

But it was when she looked up that Ellen Young said, “I’m about to cook, do you eat spicy?”

Lucy Wood replied, “I… I don’t really handle spicy well, it’s usually best if I don’t eat it.”

Lucy Wood swore that just after she finished her sentence, she caught a fleeting look of disdain in Ellen Young’s eyes.

Ellen Young did indeed have some disdain; having grown up in Haran Village, she was used to eating spicy food and had only ever had to consider her own tastes. Now with Lucy Wood around, she had to give some thought to making something that wasn’t spicy.

Outsiders were such a hassle.

She thought.

Ruffy Smith was, and so was Lucy Wood.

She really just wanted to live a leisurely life, and now she had gone and brought some trouble upon herself.

Seeing Ellen Young heading to the kitchen, Lucy Wood, feeling awkward about doing nothing, followed closely behind her, “Do you need any help? I can help you.”

Ellen Young immediately ordered her, “Peel the garlic.”

Lucy Wood looked around anxiously, “Where’s the garlic?”

Ellen Young pointed to a transparent jar on the cupboard filled with unpeeled garlic, “Here, don’t you recognize garlic?”

Lucy Wood said blankly, “Ah…”

She really didn’t recognize it…

She had only ever seen garlic that was already peeled.

Ellen Young took down the garlic, somewhat incredulously asking, “You can’t even peel garlic?”

She was even worse than Ruffy Smith.

Lucy Wood: “…”

It seemed she really, truly, was being scorned.

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