Without Jiang Shi's small labor force, with Jiang Tianqiong's strength, a single person can shake the paddle, and the kayak will quickly swim on the water.

The surrounding scenery receded, and Jiang Shi was stunned.

If Kang Sil sits and does nothing, then he is not Kang Sil.

He rushed toward Jiang Tianqiong, hugged the oar, and tried to snatch it away.

Jiang Tianqiong had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed his son with one hand to prevent him from falling into the river, and held the oar firmly with the other hand, keeping his body motionless.

Even though Jiang Tianqiong always had a good temper, veins would inevitably burst out on his forehead at this time.

"Jiang! Really!" He lowered his head, with anger in his voice: "Do you still want to win?"

Jiang Shi raised her little face from his strong embrace and shouted fiercely: "If you don't win, you won't win!"

He said he was unhappy!

The two got into an argument on the boat.

It's not that Jiang Tianqiong can't help him, but the space on the boat is small and the kayak has begun to shake, just for fear that Jiang Shi will fall.

Jiang Shi doesn't know how to swim, so he might be so scared that he wets his pants.

When Jiang Shi finally listened to his father's words, took up the oar again, and prepared to work together with Jiang Tianqiong to create glory, Tian Tian was already holding a flag, standing on the shore and smiling sweetly at them.

At this time, recalling this recent past, the expressions of both father and son were a little clouded.

The director smiled slightly: "The punishment is that you will clean all the dishes in the next few days."

Jiang Shi's face wrinkled: "I hate washing dishes the most. Uncle director, can you change the punishment?"

"There is no need to change the punishment. We will finish it well." Jiang Tianqiong frowned and stared at him. Jiang Shi lowered his head with guilt. He knew that he could achieve this result because he relied on his own strength to deceive his father.

"In addition to the punishment of washing dishes, please Jiang Tianqiong and Jiang Shi's father and son also enter the participation award. Every group is eligible to participate. Leng Qingqing and Aili, do you want to participate?"

The director gave the staff a look, and the staff immediately understood and quickly moved a table about two meters long from a distance.

Leng Qingqing could tell early on that the director had bad intentions, "We won't participate. We'll just watch you guys play."

Seeing this, Ellie did not participate because she was tired.

The guests stood in front of the table, lined up.

There were several large white porcelain bowls placed neatly on the table, and something unknown was covered with black cloth on the corner of the table. Judging from its shape, it looked like several cold kettles.

Just when the guests were curious, the director came closer.

"Play a game for three groups of guests, guess the blind box and drink juice. Everyone points out one from the blind box. No matter what kind of juice it is, you must drink it."

The first half of the sentence seems okay at first glance.

But the second half of the director's sentence is a big problem.

"No matter what it is, you must drink it?" Bai Dan squeezed his daughter's hand and asked suspiciously: "Is it a dark drink?"

Judging from the director's appearance, the old fox is capable of such a thing.

Andy poked at the thing under the shady cover, and was more certain that it was a container for drinks.

She said with some enthusiasm: "No matter what it is, as long as it is vegetable juice, it is my favorite."

"You can take your pick. If you can't drink it, I'll do it for you." Andy said proudly.

Bai Dan's eyes lit up and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by the director.

"I just said it and you forgot. You cannot replace other guests in the game. You drink your own drink. No one is allowed to replace you!"

Bai Dan: "...If I don't replace him, I won't replace him."

She didn't believe it. Just juice, no matter how bad it tasted, could be so bad.

On the side, Julie looked at the camera, sighed and said: "There is nothing in the world that tastes worse than the juice squeezed by my mother."

Andy's eyes searched the black cloth, his eyes full of eagerness: "Who comes first?"

After a moment, Jiang Tianqiong picked up the green juice in his hand, frowned, and drank it all in one gulp.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and just as he swallowed, his expression suddenly twisted.

The director raised the loudspeaker and gave a clear prohibition: "Jiang Tianqiong, you can't vomit, you have to drink it all! If you spit it out, you will be punished by drinking two drinks!"

Perhaps the last sentence irritated Jiang Tianqiong. He frowned, made difficult swallowing movements, and finally swallowed it all.

The taste of this juice can only be expressed by the word "unpalatable".

Jiang Tianqiong coughed violently and raised his eyes again. The usually stoic man's eyes were red and filled with tears.

Sharp-eyed netizens have already seen what Jiang Tianqiong was drinking.

"Mustard, definitely mustard!"

"Except for mustard, there is nothing else in the world that can make Jiang Tianqiong cry."

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"To actually swallow mustard raw...it's so strong."

Seeing him swallowing it all, the director laughed twice, and then announced with satisfaction: "Jiang Tianqiong was lucky. He ordered the special mustard and celery juice made by the show crew."

Mustard...celery juice?

Bai Dan and Andy looked at each other, their eyes darkening.

"Andy, didn't you say you like drinking fruit and vegetable juice?" Bai Dan looked at the table with his eyes straight: "What do you think of mustard juice?"

She couldn't stand mustard and would sneeze wildly if she smelled even a little bit of it.

Andy forced a smile and said, "I've never seen anyone drink fruit and vegetable juice and squeeze mustard in it."

Except for the evil program group.

Bai Dan let go of his daughter's hand and asked the director: "Do children also want to drink?"

The director shook his head, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Children can come to the director's uncle to get some snacks!"

Each of the children was given some snacks such as lollipops and chocolates.

So the three of them held the snacks and ran away laughing and playing.

Huo Yanheng was given two chocolates and a pack of sea salt-flavored biscuits by the three of them.

The biscuits were given by Jiang Shi. When he took them out of the snacks and handed them over, his eyes were full of reluctance, as if parents were sending their children off to get married, and their eyes were wired.

Huo Yanheng wanted to give it back to him, but Jiang Shi didn't want it. He said, "You want their chocolate, why don't you want my biscuits? You are discriminating against me!"

Jiang Shi swore in front of Leng Qingqing that he would treat Hengheng well.

He was still thinking about Leng Qingqing's cooking.

In fact, Huo Yanheng was not discriminating against him.

He hates Jiang Shi and doesn't want his things.

But Jiang Shi didn't want it, so Huo Yanheng could only put the biscuits away.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shi felt a little indescribably happy - Huo Yanheng cherished the biscuits he gave, ate Julie and Tiantian's chocolates, and only treasured the gifts he gave.

Jiang Shi, who didn't feel any preference from his biological father, actually felt it from Huo Yanheng today.

This made him burst into tears, so much so that he held Huo Yanheng's hand affectionately.

"Hengheng, you are so kind!"

Huo Yanheng: "?"

Huo Yanheng thought he heard wrongly, and a confused look gradually appeared in his eyes.

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