Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

In the live broadcast room of Leng Qingqing and other guests, the barrage can really be considered normal, and netizens have different opinions.

"Isn't Ellie a wealthy lady? Why do I think she's a bit stingy?"

"???She didn't commit a foul. You understand the king, right?"

"I'm so annoyed. Can you please stop targeting Ellie all the time? She provokes you."

"Emm, this method is something I didn't expect."

"How should I put it? I was a bit surprised, but not much."

"...First place, that's it?"

All in all, with today's 'excellent' performance, Ellie still managed to get first place.

On her third night in Taohuayuan Village, she finally got her wish and lived in the most luxurious residence.

After living in the hut without people or ghosts for two days, she could only rinse her body with cold water late at night. During the day, when Ellie lowered her head, she could almost smell the sour smell emanating from her body.

Now, she could finally take a good bath and rest.

The director redistributed the guests' accommodation tonight according to the number of items counted.

Coincidentally, the residences of the other guests have not changed, only Leng Qingqing and Ellie have switched.

Ellie felt proud in her heart, but she pretended to be embarrassed and smiled apologetically at Leng Qingqing: "Sorry, Qingqing, I robbed your house."

He said he was sorry, but his eyes contained a strong sense of provocation, and he was only looking at Leng Qingqing.

Leng Qingqing curled her lips and replied in a master's tone: "It's okay. I'll let you stay for one night. Just remember to return it."

Ellie's face froze, and her smile became less bright than before.

Leng Qingqing was born with a good mouth and sharp tongue. There was never a word that was difficult for her to answer, only people who couldn't afford it.

"Are you angry?" Leng Qingqing opened her eyes slightly and said in an innocent tone, "I was just joking with you."

Her eyes were as bright as a knife, staring straight at Ellie. Ellie could almost read the second half of her unfinished sentence: Don't be so embarrassed.

Ellie's chest was suffocating, a ball of air could not come up or go down, and her face turned blue from holding it in. She smiled awkwardly: "How could that be? I know you are joking."

"Oh." Leng Qingqing blinked. She was not enjoying herself just now, but now she continued to act: "As long as you are not angry, look at your appearance just now, you didn't smile at all. I thought you were unhappy."

"..." This time Ellie learned her lesson and stopped talking.

The peacemaker Bai Dan stood up, shook their hands, and said softly: "We are all friends, how can we be angry, don't you think so?"

The atmosphere between the two of them was strange, anyone with eyes could see it.

Naturally, the directing team will not interfere. Only if there are conflicts between the guests will it be interesting to watch.

To be honest, the director wished that the conflict between the two people would escalate to a fever pitch so that the show could explode even more.

But Ellie appears extremely restrained in front of the camera. Whenever the situation is about to get out of hand, she can often quickly curb her outward hostility and continue to maintain a false appearance of peace.

Leng Qingqing is even more interesting. Let's put it this way, the director has never seen a more interesting guest than her in all his years of doing shows.

It can be said that the highlight of this issue is Leng Qingqing.

This time, as always, Ellie put away the spikes on her body and raised her eyes again. She no longer had the tit-for-tat intention, and miraculously she immediately became friendly.

"Yeah, it's just a joke."

In fact, Ellie just suddenly thought of her perfect plan in progress.

Since Leng Qingqing is going to 'die' in her hands sooner or later, why not let her run wild for a while now?

After all, the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Dinner was still served by the guests together. When he walked into the kitchen deserted, he saw a fat duck that had not shed all its feathers, lying in a mess on the kitchen chopping board.

When I walked up to it, I saw that the duck's neck was broken, its head was twisted in a strange folding posture, and its eyes were white, covered with a light gray shadow.

"Who put this on the chopping board without handling it properly?" Leng Qingqing frowned, but she didn't feel scary at all. She just felt that this person did things in a sloppy manner and was not neat at all.

You don't need a knife to kill a duck, so forget it, you still use such a cruel method to break the duck's neck alive.

The duck was not scalded with boiling water, and the hair on its body was not plucked. It was just handled indiscriminately, and it could not even be called a treatment.

Her chopping board was covered in blood and messy duck feathers.

This is not like killing for food, but like killing to vent anger.

Leng Qingqing was famous for his courage, a courage he had honed in various infinite horror dungeons.

It's just a duck, it doesn't scare her at all.

Jiang Tianqiong walked over. He was a big man with a mighty physique. Seeing the miserable death of the duck, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Who put it here?" Jiang Tianqiong frowned and asked the same question as Leng Qingqing.

The two looked at each other, neither knowing the answer, so they could only stare at each other.

"Whatever," Leng Qingqing rolled up his sleeves and reached out to lift the duck's broken neck: "Since it's here, it belongs to us."

No one can talk, and she will definitely get the duck today.

At this moment, Bai Dan hurriedly broke in from outside, held on to the door frame, panted heavily, looked at the two of them, and pointed to the door with one hand:

"Qingqing, a villager outside came to the door and said that our program team had stolen his duck..."