Crazy daughter eating melons online

"We don't even need to count when we're second to last."

"Then let's take B."

"It's no big deal. I got first place again."

There was no need for a referee to count, as several groups of people took the initiative to claim their own foam boxes.

(This is the first time I have seen such a self-aware guest. Other guests have to rely on their eloquence to make the production team bleed.)

(We feel so guilty and pitiful, but I want to say that you have tried your best, and it is an honor to lose.)

(It doesn’t look like he’s blaming himself, but rather like he’s doing something wrong and is waiting to be judged.)

"Okay, everyone has got their own food now. The rest of the time is up to you to allocate as you please. You can allocate your time as you please. See you tomorrow."

"Friendly reminder, our live broadcast room is open 24 hours a day."

Xie Xiao hurriedly sent a few people back to stay, as he wanted to go back and prepare for public relations.

I’m afraid it will suddenly explode and catch him off guard.

"Xiao Lin, don't sit there. Come in and let's eat."

Lin Hai greeted in a good mood.

This might be their last meal together, and I feel a little reluctant about it.

"…it is good."

Lin Yuan responded weakly.

It's over, his career!

…………

Eight people gathered neatly under the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard, holding their food.

[Hungry~]

Chu Zhaoyi sat up straight and stared at the foam box in Mu Jing's hand. She could eat even a cow now.

“You can eat it right away.”

Mu Jing took the food out of the foam box quickly.

(Mu Yingdi's actions gave me the feeling that no one could starve but my wife.)

(Mu Actor looks worthless.)

(Keyboard, durian, washboard, Mu Jing, come back and choose one for yourself.)

(Mu Jing: I choose to use a washboard to clean your brain and clear your mind.)

(Mu Jing: I am Chu Zhaoyi's brain!!!)

Spicy chicken, braised eggplant, pork ribs and radish soup with two servings of rice.

Chu Zhaoyi licked his lips.

[It's a little bit, but it fills my stomach.]

B foam box, braised eggplant, pork ribs and radish soup and two servings of rice.

C foam box, pork ribs and radish soup and two servings of rice.

D Foam box.

Lin Hai opened it slowly with a nervous heart.

It can't be just two servings of rice.

The next second, Lin Hai's cerebellum atrophied.

There are only two big white buns in the box!!!

"Where is the director? Can I go and kick him now?"

Lin Hai asked his follow-up photographer with a fake smile.

Did you follow the camera and shake it?

Lin Hai: I, an old man, have really suffered a lot today.

(Xie Xiao is a good dog. Who can eat two steamed buns?)

(Lin Hai: I will never be in the same group with Lin Yuan again/cryingjpg.)

(Brother Hai, think positively. These are two big white steamed buns. Even the small Wangzai steamed buns wouldn’t be enough to fill your teeth.)

"Brother Hai, please eat. I'm not hungry."

Lin Yuan looked at the two steamed buns and said without much appetite.

How can he eat when he is about to lose his job?

Lin Hai knew what he was thinking at a glance.

Although he was secretly happy that he could eat two steamed buns alone, he still pretended to give a few words of advice.

"Brother Hai, I'm fine, you can eat."

Lin Yuan wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"This is a very physically demanding program. How can you not eat?"

Lin Hai: Let me give you one last piece of advice. Don’t you want to eat it? If you don’t eat it, all of it will be mine.

"Yes, Xiaoyuan, you should eat at least a little. Do you think the steamed buns are too choking? We can share half of the soup with you."

Chu Zhaozhao has been paying attention to Lin Yuan for a while, and he is distracted. If she stands up and gives him some considerate advice at this time, she will definitely win a lot of fans.

Having made up her mind, Chu Zhaozhao really placed the pork rib soup in front of Lin Yuan and Lin Hai as soon as she finished speaking.

Lin Yuan's dull eyes suddenly lit up as if he saw the light.

"Thank you, Zhao Zhao!"

Lin Yuan looked up at Chu Zhaozhao with emotion.

"It's okay, just eat."

Chu Zhaozhao smiled gently and waved her hand.

"Well, I listen to you."

Lin Yuan nodded heavily. He couldn't let Zhao Zhao's kindness go to waste.

Lin Hai looked at the bun that was suddenly missing: So what? I am a part of your play?

(The young lady is beautiful and kind-hearted, she must be an angel.)

(Lin Yuan looks so cute while eating.)

(Chu Zhaozhao is pretty and kindhearted, and most importantly, her family is so rich. I love her so much.)

(I won’t say any more. I’m a fan of Lin Yuan. If anyone dares to scold the young lady, I’ll be the first to disagree.)

"Good news, host, your Weibo followers have exceeded one million!"

When Chu Zhaozhao returned to his seat, the voice of 0427 came into his mind.

Chu Zhaozhao was calm, thinking that it was only a matter of time.

He took another look at Chu Zhaoyi, who seemed to want to bury his face in his bowl, and felt extremely disdainful.

Chu Zhaoyi eats like a pig, what can he use to compete with me?

"Eat slowly or you might choke."

Mu Jing put down his chopsticks, poured out a bowl of soup and placed it next to Chu Zhaoyi.

"Thank you."

Chu Zhaoyi picked it up and drank it. He was so skilled at the whole scene as if he had performed it many times.

Chu Zhaozhao: Meet me! Watch me reach 100,000 points and capture Mu Jing!

(This scene is not very friendly to me as a Mu Jing fan. Can the director reduce the appearance of such scenes in the future?)

(I'm about to have a myocardial infarction. Mu Jing, my husband, what on earth are you doing?)

(Although, isn’t this scene caused by the fact that Mr. Mu has been sticking to Chu Zhaoyi like a dog-skin plaster?)

(well…)

"Zhaoyi, I see you and Actor Mu have a lot of food. Can you share some with Xiaoyuan and Brother Hai? I'm afraid they won't have enough to eat."

Unable to bear seeing Chu Zhaoyi and Mu Jing living in harmony, Chu Zhaozhao spoke softly and used the light of morality to illuminate Chu Zhaoyi.

Chu Zhaoyi paused in his action of shoveling rice into his mouth.

In my mind: [Whose dog is not good and is let out to bark?]

surface.

With a confused expression, he glanced at the two dishes and one soup on the table, then looked at Chu Zhaozhao with big eyes: "Is it a lot?"

"Of course, your group gets the most food among us..."

Chu Zhaozhao smiled confidently and then started talking, but suddenly stopped talking halfway through.

Who can tell her where all the food went?

There were originally many dishes in front of Chu Zhaoyi and the others, but now only a little bit of each was left.

"Most what?"

Chu Zhaoyi asked slowly after he pulled out the last piece of chicken from the spicy chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.

"…nothing."

Chu Zhaozhao smiled awkwardly and looked away.

You must be a starving ghost, eating so fast.

Chu Zhaoyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hmph, little bastard."

The other two groups of people lowered their heads to eat as if it was none of their business. It was unknown what Chu Zhaoyi was really thinking about, so they couldn't afford to offend him for the time being.

"I'm full, you guys take your time eating, I'll go back and pack my luggage." Ruan Ruan stood up and said.