Now that he is asked to make a speech, Luo Jitang really needs to think about it~~

Seeing him in a daze, the director held the loudspeaker and said emotionally, "It's not easy for us to travel this time. In the process of searching, we encountered various ups and downs. In fact, life is like this. There are joys and sorrows, but We're all here, aren't we?"

Hehe~~

I don't know why, after hearing the director's vivid description, Luo Jitang didn't thank him, but felt cold in his heart.

He really didn't want to get involved in a huge outlook on life according to the director's request.

Luo Jitang smiled, raised his eyelids to look at the air vent on the bus, and sighed, "Now we finally found delicious food!"

Uh~~

Obviously this sentence was not the answer the director wanted, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Apart from these, is there anything else?"

Luo Jitang touched his belly and said, "I'm hungry!"

——He felt that he was real (lack of heart), and he was so real when recording a program... he didn't even eat a bite of porridge.

What's more, what's even more real (innocent) is that when Ye Xialang just got on the bus, Ye Xialang handed him a bag of dried seafood, and he just waved his hand and refused, and he said stupidly, "Now record As for food shows, I can't eat, I can't eat."

amount……

The three faces looked at this starving young man in shock, not knowing whether he was serious or he was serious~~

Ye Xialang paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing such a charming smile, he pushed the bag of dried seafood into Luo Jitang's arms, raised his brows, and the little deer in Luo Jitang's heart began to thump again with.

Ye Xialang said, "Eat, don't starve." After saying that, he sat back on his seat.

Luo Jitang's stomach was rumbling and rolling again, he just remembered, opened the bag of seafood and began to eat with relish.

"..."

Obviously, this answer is not what the director wanted. He continued to remind, "Actually, in our life, we will encounter all kinds of..."

"Brother, we're almost done."

Luo Jitang hadn't spoken yet, but Ye Xialang over there really couldn't listen any longer. He stopped looking at his phone, and took the lead in interrupting the director's provocative play, and said with a slight smile, "We've been running around all day. I'm busy, I just want to rest for a while."

The director didn't know whether he really didn't understand or didn't understand, so he went downhill and continued, "Oh! Besides wanting to rest, have you thought about the hot pot tonight?"

……

quack quack~~

A flock of crows flew by, and everyone looked out the window in unison.

To be honest, everyone is really not hungry.

Although everyone has been recording the show, no one is as serious as Luo Jitang, who really doesn't eat anything.

What's more, the three of them who have been making delicious food in the air-conditioned room enjoyed a delicious meal with no specified ingredients --- hot pot early.

Of course, when Luo Jitang and the others came back, what they saw was starving Xing Yaoyao and Huang He, who were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and all kinds of fish, meat, vegetables, and staple foods that were ready to be boiled. Everything you need.

No, no, it's short of a bag of wide vermicelli.

"Hi, we're back." Jin Yutang waved his hand and greeted his two friends.

Ye Qiu sat down after him, sighing faintly, "I'm so tired!"

"You guys are back!"

Xing Yaoyao sat on the chair and said "weakly", "Aren't you coming back, I really can't help but start eating."

"..."

Facing Xing Yaoyao's "weak and hungry", Luo Jitang didn't want to say a word, but just laughed it off, and then put the mysterious bag of ingredients on the table.

Xing Yaoyao looked at the bag of wide powder on the table and asked, "What is this?"

Before Luo Jitang could answer this time, Ye Xialang answered, "Mysterious ingredients."

"what??!"

Xing Yaoyao and Huang He covered their mouths in disbelief.

Xing Yaoyao was surprised, "Oh my God, it turns out that the mysterious ingredient is... wide noodles!"

...acting like this really happened.

Huang He was a little calm. He first complained about the operation of the program group, "Oh, you guys are too good at confusing people. Everyone has worked so hard to find such a bag of wide fans!"

After complaining, he roughly tore open the package, threw the bag of wide vermicelli into the copper pot, and then said with emotion, "That's great, we can have dinner."

dinner? ? ?

Luo Jitang glanced sideways at Ye Qiu's watch beside him -- before he knew it, it was 11:30 midnight.

This isn't dinner, it's supper.

Before he was allowed to say this, Ye Xialang took a step forward, "Is there still dinner at this time?"

Huang He said with a bright smile, "It's 18 o'clock in the evening, so this is not dinner."

"..."

It seems that this is the arrangement of the program group.

Luo Jitang wanted to understand this, he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to be a quiet and handsome man.

As for eating, forget it, he is really not hungry now.

Ye Xialang smiled without making a sound, drinking the red wine in the goblet gracefully.

The location arranged by the program group is like this: a long table with three people on each side.

At one end are Luo Jitang, Ye Qiu, Xing Yaoyao

On the other side, Ye Xialang, Huang He, and Jin Yutang.

After the pot was ordered, Jin Yutang raised his wine glass first, stood up and said, "Come on, let's drink to our meeting today!"

Everyone responded one after another, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing the wine, Jin Yutang spoke again, "I think everyone is hungry, let's not talk much, let's eat quickly."

After he finished speaking, everyone picked up the chopsticks in cooperation.

Looking at the various foods on the table, Luo Jitang, who had just had dinner, was hungry again at this moment.

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, someone thoughtfully put a chopstick of meat in the bowl.

Luo Jitang raised his eyelids, startled.

It's Ye Xialang.

Ye Xialang raised his brows, "I really envy you, you have a body that doesn't get fat."

Away from a layer of misty mist, even the voice was smudged with a layer of soft water color.

But it's a pity, Luo Jitang couldn't see Ye Xialang's fascinating dark color clearly, and Luo Jitang didn't pay attention to the softness in his words that was stained by water mist.

Luo Jitang said very politely, "Thank you, Brother Lang." Then he lowered his head and ate.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu hurriedly prepared to give Luo Jitang some topical food with chopsticks.

Unexpectedly, just as the mutton was picked up with chopsticks, Ye Xialang stretched out his plate and said, "Thank you cousin for your kindness."

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