President's offensive and defensive battle

Xinjiang super-large mutton skewers, secret chicken wings, Shaanxi jelly, Taiwan sausage, oden, grilled gluten, fried chicken legs, ice cream, iced cola, sour plum soup...

After eating a mess of hot and cold meat and vegetables, Xie Yuchen fell ill tragically, vomiting and diarrhea all afternoon and night, and his face was paler than Bai Wuchang when he woke up the next morning.

However, in order to ensure the appearance rate, Li Cuo, against the dissatisfaction of the black blind man and Wu Xie, put the cameraman into the room where he knew Yuchen, and said that he wanted to take a picture of how President Wu took care of his company's artists.So, in order to keep his image not so bad, Xie Yuchen had to drag his weak body to freshen up, and even changed into cute pajamas.

Before he left, the blind man ordered a breakfast in the restaurant of the hotel and asked them to have it delivered directly to the room.

Xie Yuchen had just laid down when the waiter knocked on the door.

Wu Xie carried the lunch box that was too big for breakfast into the room, opened the lid and took a look, oh!There are seventeen or eight dishes of various small pickles, thick millet porridge still steaming, and a flowering steamed bun with purple sweet potato cores, and two crudely made meat buns... no need to ask , These two meat buns must have been used to bribe (da) bribe (fa) him, the "care worker".

"Xiaohua, get up and eat something. I have been tossing and tossing all night yesterday, so there must be nothing in my stomach." Wu Xiezhi ordered the poor cameraman to move the table to the bedside, and then put a plate of pickles in the lunch box Serve on a plate.

"I don't want to eat." Xie Yuchen was lying under the quilt, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Wu Xie walked over and forcibly pulled him up, put a pillow on his back, sat at the table by himself, picked up the millet porridge, and "persuaded" him: "You can't eat, I won't let you sleep if you don't finish eating. Be obedient, open your eyes." Just look, they sent a lot of small pickles, which one do you like to eat?"

Xie Yuchen opened his eyes, glanced lazily, and said, "Sour cucumber."

"Come on, the pickles are here~!" Wu Xie picked out a good-looking pickle of medium size for Xie Yuchen like serving Lafayette, fearing that he would be salty, so he rinsed it in the porridge bowl before feeding it to him.

"There are also flowering steamed buns, how about a bite of Hua'er Master's face?"

"……Um."

"Come on, have another porridge."

"Hiss, it's hot."

"Blow it, huh-huh-"

"The bamboo shoots seem to be good."

"Which one is it?"

"That's the one, the one with pickles every two plates."

"That looks like a carrot?"

"Then don't eat."

"...Eh? I really want to see it wrong! It's a bamboo shoot, it's a bamboo shoot!"

"...Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Hehehe~"

At the same time, Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling were assigned to collect fees at the entrance of the public bathroom in the park... and the original fee-paying aunt got a day's paid leave, and happily took her grandson to Lion Tiger Mountain to see the big tiger.

"Maomao, do you want toilet paper?" Hei Blind said listlessly to the people who came by, resting his cheeks.

Zhang Qiling put a sign on the table that said "[-] cents in the toilet". When someone came, he would point it out, and if someone asked if he didn't have change, he would shake his head. In short, he just didn't speak.

Besides them, Su Wan was sent to be a security inspector on the roller coaster, responsible for checking seat belts for tourists; Qi Yu was selling tickets at the merry-go-round; One ticket is responsible for allocating the boats; Aning is responsible for opening and closing the gate under the Ferris wheel.

After a day's work, Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi still smell bad.

Su Wan patted Hei Xiazi's shoulder distressedly, and said, "Director Qi, for Master Hua'er's health, why don't you come with us to visit him?"

Qi Yu also nodded in agreement: "I think you two should take a shower first, then go downstairs and buy them something to eat before going."

The blind man looked at Zhang Qiling, nodded and agreed: "Okay, when you go, ask them what they want to eat, and tell me when you come back, and I'll buy it."

"I want to eat Malatang." Su Wan licked his lips.

"I didn't ask how you are?"

"I didn't tell you either."

"Hey? You kid..."

Zhang Qiling glanced at the black blind man who was glaring at Su Wan, and silently went back to his room to grab the bathroom.

Two minutes later, the black blind man stood outside the bathroom door and howled: "I rely on Lao Zhang! Why did you take a shower without making a sound?! You are so unkind!!"

After a day of recuperation, Xie Yuchen's body has recovered a lot, but his legs are still a little weak. The doctor with the team told him to eat noodle soup or porridge for a few more days.

Seeing Xie Yuchen's pale face, Chen Wenjin said that he was going to cook a bowl of shredded chicken noodles for him.Wu Xie was bored in the house for a day, and volunteered to go out to buy ingredients, but happened to bump into Zhang Qiling who had just taken a shower outside the door, so he took him away as a coolie.

Xie Yuchen lay on the bed and scanned the people in the room, wondering why the blind man was not there, but he didn't have the nerve to ask.

"Master Hua, Director Qi is taking a shower. He just told me to ask you what you want to eat, and he will bring it to you later." Su Wan was very understanding.

Xie Yuchen said casually, "Oh, I don't have anything to eat."

"Okay, let's all go back, Master Hua still needs to rest." Qi Yu said standing behind the crowd.

Aning nodded, and said to Xie Yuchen: "Then you have a good rest, and you can talk about what you want to eat."

Xiuxiu sat beside Xie Yuchen's bed, took his hand and said, "Brother Xiaohua, get well soon, we don't think it's fun without you."

Xie Yuchen patted Xiuxiu's hand and said to everyone: "I'll be fine after one more night of sleep, don't worry."

In the supermarket near the hotel, Wu Xie was holding two plates of chicken breast for comparison. One plate was smaller and the other was larger. The brands were different, but the prices were similar.

"Mr. Zhang, do you understand this? Which one is better?" Wu Xie raised the chicken to Zhang Qiling and asked him.

Zhang Qiling looked at it seriously and said, "Buy expensive ones."

Wu Xie raised his eyebrows: "It makes sense!"

I chose chicken breast, and bought a few green vegetables, two loose eggs and a pack of dried noodles.

When Zhang Qiling passed by the snack area, he silently took a pack of brown sugar plums, a pack of instant coffee, a pack of potato chips and a mango pudding.

Wu Xie stared at the snacks in the shopping basket and asked him: "Mr. Zhang, I can't tell, you like this too?"

Zhang Qiling looked back at the cameraman, but the cameraman remained motionless.

"To Xie Yuchen." Zhang Qiling had no choice but to make a detour.

Wu Xie was so clever, she understood right away: "Oh, then I will thank you for Xiao Hua."

"Need not."

"Hehe~"

The cameraman felt that Mr. Wu's mood suddenly improved.