Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

When they arrived at the supermarket, Leng Shuo and Ning Weiran put on hats and black masks, pushed the shopping cart, and went straight to the fresh food area on the second floor of the supermarket.

"Leng Shuo, fish for this one, yes, I want this big shrimp."

Leng Shuo rolled up his sleeves and listened to Ning Weiran's instructions. He took the shrimp net bag and basin and stood in front of the water tank to catch the big shrimp she pointed out.

[Is my brother Shuo so obedient? 】

【Ah ah ah ah my "condensation reaction" szd】

[Let me add some hot knowledge to passers-by: Brother Shuo’s debut song "only", Ning Weiran is the heroine of the music video, and Brother Shuo’s first kiss on screen was with her.

Brother Shuo wrote the lyrics for Ning Weiran's solo single "Midsummer on the Starry Night". 】

[Wow, thank you for the popular science above. The "condensation reaction" is really interesting, I'm thinking about it. 】

[Sisters, come in, guide the CP Super Talk "Condensation Reaction", first welcome the new "Condensation Beads". 】

After catching a basin full of shrimps, Ning Weiran packed and labeled them.

Then, the two chose the meat, went to the vegetable section to choose many different types of vegetables, and also went to the snack section to buy low-calorie snacks and drinks for each person.

Leng Shuo and Ning Weiran drove back to Xindong House after shopping.

An Xuan and Song Shihao came out to move things back.

"I bought so many things, thank you for your hard work, Brother Shuo and Ranran." Liang Suxue took out the ingredients Jiang Xun would use from the bag.

The eight people were busy with their respective tasks in an orderly manner, and no one was idle.

Because of the clear division of labor between Jiang Xun's 'chef' and 'assistant' Shang Jingsi, dishes with beautiful colors, aromas and flavors began to be cooked one after another at 1:20 noon.

The camera focused on the dishes coming out of Jiang Xun's hands and started taking close-ups.

[Wuwuwu, the takeaway in my hand suddenly doesn’t smell good anymore. 】

[I really want to eat the food cooked by my wife Jiang Xun. 】

[It smells so good. When I get rich, I will definitely buy a mobile phone that can smell. 】

There is a table full of delicious, delicious and rich dishes.

Everyone was starving after a whole morning of hard work. We took a group photo with the food, then picked up our chopsticks and started eating consciously.

After stuffing a little something into his stomach, he felt energetic and began to praise Jiang Xun one after another.

"Xunxun, it's super delicious." Ning Weiran bit into the Coke chicken wings and gave a thumbs up in praise.

"Xunxun's craftsmanship is indeed very good." Leng Shuo also praised him.

"Xunxun, I can have another bowl." Song Shihao never stopped picking up vegetables.

Liang Suxue: "It's delicious."

"As long as everyone likes it." Jiang Xun picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised hairtail and put it in the bowl: "The braised hairtail made by Teacher Shang is delicious, you should try it too."

Opposite Shang Jingsi heard her words, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc. She liked his cooking, and this was already her third piece.

[Damn it, it’s obviously past dinner time, but you suddenly show me that you’re hungry again, so stop talking and order takeout. 】

[Xunbao is really good at cooking. Seeing how delicious they are, I want to eat them too. I am in the period of losing weight. 】

[Sisters, if you want to lose weight, eat enough first and then talk about losing weight. 】

[The food cooked by my wife is so delicious. Can you let me have a bite? Just one bite. 】

[Second the previous comment. 】

The barrage is so greedy that the program crew who watched it up close are also very greedy.

Woohoo, the 60 yuan seafood lunch box I had for lunch suddenly didn’t taste good.

The guests had finished their meal, and it was almost two forty.

After having enough wine and food, An Xuan and Liang Suxue were responsible for clearing the dining table, cleaning the dishes and putting them back in their place, and then the eight of them gathered in the living room again.

The mobile phone was taken away, and it was a bit boring. Zhao Wei had no intention of issuing a mission, and the atmosphere in the scene was a little awkward for a while.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

who is it?

An Xuan got up and went to open the door to check the situation. When he opened the door, it was a staff member from the program team who handed him a pink and blue envelope. He also noticed that there were eight mailboxes placed on the beach, four pink and four blue. Their names are on the small door of the mailbox.

An Xuan came in with an envelope: "It should be a mission, right?"

"open to take a look."

He opened the envelope, took out the task card and read it.

"Dear guests, after a morning of getting along with each other, you must have already got your favorite person in your heart. Now please use the heart-warming envelope issued by the program team to write a sentence about your first impression of your favorite person and send it to her /In his mailbox."

As soon as he finished reading, the assistant director placed eight envelopes with letter paper on the coffee table.

Each of the eight people took one.

At this time, Zhao Wei's voice came from the radio: "Dear guests, please note that the deadline for heart-warming letter delivery is 6 pm. The mailbox will be closed on time and will no longer be accepted for delivery.

Friendly reminder, the guest who receives the most heart-warming letters today can get an invitation card to 'Dinner with Him'. With this card, you can invite any guest to have a candlelight dinner alone, deepening the relationship between you and your favorite. As far as I know, the invitation card can be used at any time, so the meeting is over. "

The broadcast ended and everyone's eyes lit up after hearing the last friendly reminder.

Candlelight dinner, this is a great opportunity.

The eight of them each took their envelopes, went back to the room, took out their letter paper, and wrote heart-warming letters seriously.

Jiang Xun was sitting by the bay window of the room, leaning against the pillows. The letter was placed on the small folded table, biting the tip of the pen, looking at the sea view outside the window.

What should I write about my first impression of him?

"Xiao Ke, did he write it?"