Who knows? The anchor I like has become a movie queen!

Ji Xia entered the camera with something in his hand, touched his chubby head in ecstasy, and went to collaborate with Jiang Qingyan to complete the first obstacle.

[As the main camera pans over, everyone is busy with their own things.]

These dogs have such strong personalities.

Someone please save Liu Liu! Hahahaha, she's about to break. Her livestream is filled with her whiny voice. "Strong, strong, strong," she could even make a song out of it. This little dog is always angry.

[I thought Song Yurou was going to win, but her little greyhound is too shy and is lying there motionless.]

[Ji Xia is out. Wearing a sun hat in this weather, please pay attention to your image.]

[The hair is so good-looking, please give me a tutorial]

[Hahaha, everyone, go watch the director's behind-the-scenes footage of the dog selection in the special section. It's hilarious. There's a room full of dogs: a French bulldog that can't walk, a Golden Retriever that's so enthusiastic it knocks the director over, a Border Collie that's too smart and gets eliminated, a Fawn Spaniel that's not even as tall as the fence, and a nervous Husky...]

[After watching all of them, you will understand why the director chose these four, because they are relatively normal]

The morning passed with everyone busy and chattering. A small incident happened in the middle. Ji Xia took out some toilet paper and wet wipes from the room for Pang Pang, but this guy slept all morning and didn't go to the toilet at all, so naturally they were not used.

As Song Yurou witnessed with her wide eyes, her little greyhound pooped a pile of dirt beside the grass. At that time, Song Yurou panicked when she thought of the camera. She had no paper on hand. In a hurry, she remembered that she had taken some paper when she saw Ji Xia come out. She asked Lu Huaichuan to hold the dog while she went over to borrow some.

At this time, he was so anxious that he didn't care that she hated Ji Xia. He just wanted to solve the problem quickly.

Ji Xia didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard the voice: "Just remember to return it to me."

Song Yurou paused holding the paper, and replied with a twitching mouth: "Hmm"

I don’t even have enough toilet paper for myself, and now I have to go into debt to pick up dog poop. It’s really enough.

This is so unethical. Why can't I borrow money if I'm in a hurry? And why do I have to pay it back?

Song Yurou was stunned. She probably had never seen such a stingy person before.

Is it possible that toilet paper is a survival resource? If you take someone else's, why don't you return it?

[There's no need to emphasize that, they will definitely pay it back.]

[Don't say that, what if someone doesn't realize it? ]

Ji Xia's small pack of paper was about a quarter of the size of ordinary tissue paper. Song Yurou didn't want to pinch it herself, but after glancing around and seeing Lu Huaichuan pulling the dog to test the height of the hurdle, she silently repeated her own character in her mind, poured out all the paper, and spread it out to clean up the poop.

Lu Huaichuan was in another state of collapse. He kept shouting Mikey's name. The little guy stood in front of the hurdle, looking at him with his watery eyes tilted. His face was still very cute, but why didn't he jump?

Lu Huaichuan specifically searched the internet for the jumping height of a greyhound, and compared it with the height of his calf. Could it be that this guy couldn't jump over it?

He squatted in front of the hurdle, holding a piece of meat in his hand, and shouted with great emotion: "Mikey, jump, jump, come on..."

The dog didn't move at all, and used its height advantage to eat the dried meat in Lu Huaichuan's hand.

"Snap" is the sound of a broken heart.

[Hahahaha, it seems like a concubine in the deep palace who has been driven crazy]

[This expression is so desperate, his acting skills have soared, he can win another Best Actor award]

On the other side, Liu Liu and Huang Wanying's tracks also entered the debugging stage. The two shouted passionately: Qiangqiang, go up, run, jump, butterfly, come on!

The whole place was filled with everyone's voices, one after another, "Qiangqiang", "Butterfly", "Mikey", "Go, Goubao", screams and clip sounds...

[Why do I feel like the guests are all crazy? I hear Liu Liu constantly using the zither to coax Qiang Qiang.]

Huang Wanying's butterfly is quite reliable, I vote for it.

Ji Xia is making the fastest progress, the height and other things have been adjusted. Now Ji Xia is guiding this ancestor to walk the entire track. Pang Pang is quite cooperative, but very slow. When crossing a hurdle three fingers high from the ground, it has to twist its butt to smell it first and then do some preparation, shaking its tail. After crossing the hurdle, it has to go through circles, tunnels, and climb hills.

It took this guy 5 minutes to walk on the short track. Ji Xia was not in a hurry at all and just guided it slowly.

Jiang Qingyan stood silently to the side, recording this moment with his mobile phone.

[The progress here is so fast]

[I changed my ticket. Why do I feel that this big fat dog is more reliable? ]

[Good fellow, this is really slow. At this speed, even if the other three dogs go crazy, it will definitely be the last one to die.]

[Ji Xia is really not panicking at all, does he have a trump card? ]

[Don't be ridiculous, she's not a tamer]

I'll vote for the butterfly.

Ji Xia walked along the side with Fatty, checked the time on his phone, and called out to someone who was still filming nearby: "Jiang Qingyan, let's go back and eat."

The man put away his phone, took his fat bag and followed Ji Xia back to the first floor of the villa.

Ji Xia squatted at the door and took out wet wipes for Pangpang's paws, wiped his belly and fur, and added insect repellent spray before taking him in.

While she was busy, Jiang Qingyan had already gone to the kitchen to prepare dog food and water for Pangpang, and placed them on the floor next to the dining table. Pangpang slowly went over to eat.

Ji Xia and Jiang Qingyan washed their hands and ate the two-dish lunch boxes, which tasted good. For a moment, in the picture, the two people seemed to be eating more delicious food than dogs.

[Pangpang, so happy, look at its blurry eyes]

Ji Xia and Jiang Qingyan work well together.

[The dishes look good, and the two of them are eating so deliciously]

[Is Pangpang really a fat dog with no desires? He's not even excited about canned dog food mixed with meat?]

When Ji Xia and the others were almost done eating, Liu Liu and Shen Xingmo came in, followed by Bai Taidi, who had his head tilted high. Liu Liu sat down next to Ji Xia and couldn't help complaining, "I don't want to hear the word 'strong' in my life."

"You don't know, this little dog weighs 10 kilograms, and 8 kilograms of it is stubborn. It will get angry if it doesn't agree with you. I originally thought that there were some exaggerations in its owner's letter, but I didn't expect that the cute little dog's face could really show the emotional changes." Liu Liu talked about Qiangqiang's eight sins in a proud manner, and then took a bite of the lunch box: It smells so good!

It’s better to keep a cat. After all this trouble, the slight desire to keep a dog in Liu Liu’s heart was also extinguished.

Shen Xingmo sat aside and chatted with Jiang Qingyan. Their two groups had been spending more time together these days. Shen Xingmo felt that Jiang Qingyan was a man of few words but quick-witted, and it was not a bad thing to make friends with him, so he chattered a lot.

Their group just went to test the track, and the other strong athletes cooperated with them. However, they couldn't do the pole-circling and hill-climbing exercises. This proved that these two exercises had to be dismantled and rebuilt with other obstacles. He was about to spit out blood as he spoke.

After eating, Ji Xia wanted to take Pangpang for a walk to relieve himself, and then go upstairs to rest for a while. Jiang Qingyan noticed this and interrupted Shen Xingmo's chattering. He walked over and took the leash that Ji Xia had just received: "You go and rest, I'll go for a walk."

"Do you have paper?" Why not let your partner share the work with you?

"Have"