Mr. Zhou Doesn't Want to Work Hard Anymore!

The recording of the program was still going on, and they went to the snack street and began to search for clues aimlessly.

"It seems that you have to eat to give clues." Zhuang Jingle reminded them weakly.

"Let's eat then?" Zhou Chenxi was already gearing up, and the show team will bear all the expenses for this time around the snack street. The sponsor's father is so generous that Zhou Chenxi's saliva is about to flow out.

"Father of the Gold Master" said from the side: "Where do we start?"

Zhuang Jingle said: "How about we eat something low in calories, I'm afraid of getting fat."

"No, no, no," Zhou Chenxi shook a finger seriously, "the two great pleasures in life, junk food and fat house happy water, come to this world once, if you don't get fat last time, how can you appreciate what Newton discovered? Gravity's good intentions?!"

Zhuang Jingle "..."

He was smeared by Zhou Chenxi's sudden poisonous chicken soup, and he vaguely felt that his worldview had been shaken.

Fortunately, Lu Ji had already gotten used to it, and said, "Let's start at the street corner."

Zhuang Jingle swallowed as if he was planning to let go of his stomach and eat from the street to the end of the street.

Well, let the carbohydrates and calories drown him together!

The three of them work together in a division of labor, and each buys different things to maximize the benefits. Zhou Chenxi was blowing a bowl of steaming stinky tofu in his hand when he heard the owner of the stinky tofu stand ask him: "Who are you?" Carp?"

This is the password!

Zhou Chenxi's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes!"

The stall owner gave him a kit.

The three gathered together to open the kit.

"Coupons?" Zhou Chenxi stared at the fluffy note in his hand, "What do you mean?"

It was a blank piece of paper with the words "discount coupon" written on it.

"It should be a prop for the next mission, and researching it now is useless," Lu Ji said, "Let's see if there are any other clues."

"That's right, that's right," Zhuang Jingle agreed, "Let's get a few more tips first."

So the three of them were squeezed back and forth in the snack street.

Lu Ji's originally neat clothes were already wrinkled, and he always stood on the outside side of the crowd, secretly protecting Zhou Chenxi, lest anything happen to him.

Zhou Chenxi has a big heart, and wants to taste anything delicious when he sees it, but he only opens his mouth by himself, and he can't hold it in his hand after a while.

Time was tight and tasks were heavy, and everyone walked away while eating without caring about their image. Zhou Chenxi looked around, planning to find a place to sit down and finish the things in his hand, but he heard Lu Ji saying from the side: "Get me some Bar."

He took a bunch of candied haws and a bunch of marshmallows from Zhou Chenxi.

This colorful dessert didn't match Lu Ji's image, but he took it without any burden.

Zhou Chenxi's hands were empty, and he finally had the energy to deal with the things he bought, so he finished what was in his hands in two or three bites.

After a lap, the three of them collected a total of two kits. The number was too small, which made people feel a sense of frustration.

But they can't waste food. When the time is almost up, they sit at the small table for tourists to rest on the street and finish the leftovers.

Zhou Chenxi's belly was bulging, she swallowed the last fish ball, and sighed: "I'm really full..."

After speaking, he burped.

Zhou Chenxi's fighting power is really strong today, and he got the two tips. Zhuang Jingle looked at his thin arms and pointed chin enviously: "How do you manage to eat recklessly and eat at the same time?" won't be fat?"

Zhou Chenxi patted his stomach, and said without shame: "A humble mind is like a valley, and it is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great."

Zhuang Jingle: "..." It's because his understanding of Chinese is not deep enough.

Lu Ji laughed, and put a bowl of fried potatoes in his hand on the table.

It was Zhou Chenxi's leftover. He couldn't hold it in his hand just now, and with Lu Ji's help, he stuffed the bowl of potatoes into Lu Ji's hand. Later, he ate too much and completely forgot about the bowl of potatoes. .

Seeing Lu Ji take it out now, Zhou Chenxi was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Oh, there is another bowl."

Zhou Chenxi burped again, took a deep breath, and said, "Wait a minute, let me brew it."

Before he finished brewing, Lu Ji picked up a new pair of chopsticks and started to eat Zhou Chenxi's remaining half bowl of potatoes.

"That's what I've eaten..." Zhou Chenxi whispered.

"Don't force yourself if you can't eat," Lu Ji said, "otherwise you will get a stomachache."

But the point is not this...wouldn't that be bad?

Zhou Chenxi's face turned red again, and she watched helplessly as Lu Ji finished the half bowl of potatoes.

Zhuang Jingle on the side had long lost sight of him, wishing he could shrink down and disappear in place.

Sitting and resting for a while, Shao Yunyi and Ren Qian happened to come from a distance. As a popular female star, Shao Yunyi still has the burden of being an idol. She ate in small bites and didn't dare to buy more, and she had to take care of her own image , The burden of taking the kit fell on Ren Qian's head.

The two parties met and greeted each other hypocritically.

"How many clues did you get?" Ren Qian spoke first.

Zhou Chenxi vigilantly didn't answer his words, neither did Zhuang Jingle, only Lu Ji asked him, "What about you?"

"Not a single one," Ren Qian sighed, "There are so few clues."

Lu Ji smiled calmly: "So do we."

Then black eyes looked into his pockets.

A corner of the kit was exposed from the pocket of Ren Qian's sportswear.

Ren Qian coughed dryly, quickly stuffed the kit back, and pretended nothing happened: "Come on, let's go over there again." He said to Shao Yunyi.

Shao Yunyi nodded hurriedly, and the two quickly left together.

As soon as they walked away, the remaining three immediately discussed in a low voice.

"Brother Qian should only have one in his pocket, right?" Zhuang Jingle speculated, "Fortunately, we didn't expose it."

"No," Zhou Chenxi pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, "He may infer that we have seen the kitty through our reaction to seeing the kitty, so he should be able to guess that we have at least one clue."

Zhou Chenxi faintly felt the BGM of the great detective Sherlock Holmes slowly playing behind him: "Perhaps Ren Actor wants to use this trick to deliberately test us."

"That's amazing!" Zhuang Jingle applauded, "That's right, why didn't I think of that?"

"...Not really," Lu Ji coughed dryly, "He probably just fell out by accident."

"How do you know?" Zhuang Jingle and Zhou Chenxi looked at him together.

Lu Ji said: "The jelly noodle stand is diagonally across from us. I heard him take a kit when he bought jelly just now, and said, 'It's not easy. After eating so much, you can count as getting one'. We've come through it, so he should only have one bag at the moment."

Zhou Chenxi and Zhuang Jingle stood in awe.

"The reasoning is as fierce as a tiger, and then the record is [-]." Zhou Chenxi took off the glasses that didn't exist. "It's still Mr. Lu who sees all directions and listens to all directions!"

Zhuang Jingle let out a "goose goose goose" laugh.

Then he took a closer look and found that Lu Ji was looking back at Zhou Chenxi, with a gentle smile flashing in his eyes.

Here again, here again!

That feeling of wanting to disappear in place!

Zhuang Jingle looked at the two and thought sadly, who am I?where am iWhy is the top of my head shiny?

The author has something to say: Thanks to "Bud", "Qingshan Tongyunyu" and "Reader" for their nutrient solution!