Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An's performance in this round made everyone, including netizens, a little confused.

Why is Sanniang no longer trying her best?

Everyone else was rushing forward, but why was she still wandering around? She looked so indifferent to the world, which was totally unlike her.

After watching the live broadcasts these days, everyone knows how much Yan An wants points and date cards.

So everyone was deeply confused.

Despite the doubts, the game continued. Feng Tian's team performed very well in the first three rounds of the hole-drilling game.

Feng Tian scored two points, and Huang Tiantian scored four points under Feng Tian's protection.

After the next two rounds, others also scored points.

Among them, Song Bojian, Fu Shen, and Zhao Mingzhao’s way of playing was not to squeeze with others, but to compete in reaction speed when the director shouted.

For Yan An, who was unlucky enough to have her life in danger before, reaction speed is definitely something she needs, and she has also trained it.

In order to prevent a situation like the last game where she touched all the boxes, she decided to let everyone have fun first.

After all, other people are not Fu Shen, and she can't take away their fun of playing games and dating.

Seeing that there were only two rounds left, Yan An finally moved. When the director called out the numbers, her eyes focused and she rushed out like the wind.

Zhao Mingzhao moved with her, and they both had similar reactions, so they were both stuck in hole No. 2.

Just as he slowed down, Feng Tian rushed over from behind, and Huang Tiantian followed closely.

Sun Li came over, silently grabbed Feng Tian's ankle and pulled him out.

Several people were huddled together, with Yan An's body half pinned down by Zhao Mingzhao, unable to move.

She thought about it and scratched the itchy spot on Zhao Mingzhao's waist with her backhand.

She just scratched it a bit, and Zhao Mingzhao pushed her out of hole No. 2. The whistle sounded, indicating that Yan An had earned points in this round.

Yan An looked at Zhao Mingzhao in confusion

How come she came out?

Zhao Mingzhao stood up and accused Yan An, "Okay, An An, you tickled me, and I'll..."

He pretended to retaliate, but it was just a feint. After stretching out his hand to scare her, he walked back to the cushion at the back with a look of regret, waiting for the new round of the game to begin.

In the next game, Yan An faced Fu Shen again.

She was about to reach out to scratch herself again, but Fu Shen grabbed her hand with a dark face, preventing her from moving.

He was originally a cold-faced boss, but now he looked as miserable as a stranded fish, squeezed together with a group of people.

Just when Yan An was at a loss as to what to do and even wanted to kick Fu Shen out.

She watched helplessly as the person who was still stuck with her was slowly dragged backwards.

Without caring about who dared to drag Fu Shen away, Yan An kicked his feet and passed through the round hole again to get points.

When she stood up and looked back, she saw Song Bojian with an apologetic and embarrassed look on his face.

He looked at Fu Shen, "Sorry, are you okay?"

Fu Shen gave a business smile, "It's okay, it's just a game."

The two of them didn't say much and stood still.

Zhao Mingzhao's eyes moved slightly, and he walked to the front to ask Yan An, "Are you okay?"

Yan An nodded, "Very smooth."

Zhao Mingzhao was amused by her.

After the game, everyone went to the next project site. Except for having lunch at noon, they continued playing games.

The physical exertion is huge, but everyone gains something.

After returning home, the girls were so tired that they didn’t even eat much and just went back to sleep.

But for Yan An, who had plenty of energy, her appetite was not affected, but she also deliberately ate less.

The consequence of eating less is that when I lie in bed and play with my phone, I am too hungry to continue playing.

She was just considering whether to go downstairs and make some noodles with the leftover rice when there was a knock on the door.

Yan An opened the door but before he saw who it was, he smelled an overbearing spicy aroma and his mouth immediately started to salivate.

"Would you like to eat crayfish?" Zhao Mingzhao asked while holding the takeaway bag.

Yan An was also surprised. "Are you watching my live broadcast? Is my expression that obvious? No, I was just hungry. Takeout can't be delivered so quickly."

Zhao Mingzhao nodded. "It's not you who's hungry, it's me who's hungry but I overestimated my appetite and ordered too much. Do you want to eat the extra portion?"

"Thank you, thank you." Yan An took it with both hands, "Then I won't be polite."

Zhao Mingzhao raised his eyebrows, "I'm going upstairs."

"Okay." Yan An waved his hand, watched him leave before closing the door, and then happily opened the package and started eating the crayfish.

Then she discovered that there were boxes of pre-peeled ones that could be rolled directly into pancakes and eaten.

I have to say, the store owner is thoughtful.

Yan An took out the electronic pickled mustard greens to go with his meal and started playing it. While he was eating, he received a message from Sun Li, asking her to go downstairs to eat something.

Yan An couldn't refuse her kindness, so even though he had already eaten, he still decided to go down.

After thinking for a moment, she picked up the large box of unpeeled crayfish that she hadn't opened yet and went downstairs.

It was almost twelve o'clock at this time, and the people from the program crew went to the villa next door to rest. Only rows of cameras were left in the shooting area downstairs.

The kitchen was lit up. Sun Li sat at the dining table and watched her come down. She smiled softly, "An An, come quickly. We are in for a treat."

In fact, needless to say, Yan An also smelled it. The seafood porridge tasted very fragrant and tempting.

She walked over and sat down and asked, "Aren't the others coming down?"

Sun Li smiled and whispered, "I was just watching everyone's live broadcast room. You were the only one who was okay, so I asked you to come down. You even brought the crayfish down with you, that's great!"

Yan An's doubts finally dissipated.

He said it was impossible to invite only her, and it turned out it was because she was the only one who was free.

What are others doing...

Yan An immediately unlocked his phone and opened Fu Shen's live broadcast room. He felt relieved to see him wearing headphones and participating in a video conference.

Not to mention, he is quite busy every day.

Sun Li glanced at Yan An's phone, then got up and went to the kitchen to help without saying anything more.

She brought out a bowl of seafood porridge, and Yan An quickly got up and went into the kitchen to get it.

Seeing her coming, Song Bojian handed her a large bowl and said, "Hold it steady, don't burn yourself."

This reminded Yan An of the bowl cracking incident at Tsz Shan Monastery.

"Okay, okay." She agreed quickly and walked out steadily with the bowl in her hand.

Afterwards, Song Bojian also came out with a small bowl, and the three of them sat at the dining table and ate quietly.

The seafood porridge tasted so good that Yan An even forgot there was a box of crayfish.

A mouthful of porridge tastes like a lot of seafood and meat, very satisfying.

Seeing Yan An finish his bowl, Song Bojian said, "There's still some left, go get some yourself."

Yan An smiled and said, "Okay, you guys don't want to eat anymore?"

Song Bojian shook his head.

Sun Li was still eating, and said with a gentle smile: "No more, you eat it."

Yan An then took the bowl to the kitchen.

She scraped the bottom of the pot clean and put everything into the bowl.

When he came out with the bowl, his eyes met Fu Shen who had just come downstairs.

Fu Shen walked closer, and his stomach growled.

The sound was quite loud.

The stomachs of the full people were not growling, so the one who was hungry was Fu Shen.

Fu Shen was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly.

Yan An opened his mouth slightly, paused and asked.

"Brother Fu, are you hungry? If you don't mind my saliva, you can use my bowl to eat some porridge. It tastes very good."

Fu Shen glanced at Yan An's obviously used bowl.

saliva……

How could he eat her saliva, this brainless idiot!