A program is usually divided into upper and lower parts, which add up to about two or three hours.

Yao Mozi on the first day of the variety show was just a side dish.

Early the next morning, the staff came.

Liancheng fetched well water and threw the water on his face.

Li Ming came out of the room wearing pink rabbit pajamas, stretched his waist, yawned, and let out a cute and lazy voice along the way, "Brother, you woke up so early, I just woke up."

She rubs her eyes, and the camera judiciously zooms in on her face.

Liancheng didn't say a word. After washing his face, he picked up the toiletries and rushed into the house, "The clean water is in the bucket."

When passing by Li Ming, he glanced at the peach-colored eyeshadow on her eyelids.

Good one just woke up.

Li Ming walked to the well, tested it with his hand, and immediately retracted it, exclaiming, "It's so cold, is there no hot water?"

She turned her head to look for Liancheng, but Liancheng had already entered the house.

As delicate as she was, it was impossible to wash her face with cold water, so she had to mumble to the camera: "Girls can't touch cold water too often, why don't you just be lazy and not wash your face today." She stuck out her tongue and left the well.

After Liancheng changed his clothes, he saw Li Ming lying on the wooden table as soon as he opened the door, "Senior brother, what shall we have for breakfast?"

It was only 07:30, and the task was not released until eight o'clock. The program team deliberately left time for the guests to cook breakfast.

After all, this is a variety show with guests as the mainstay.

There are still large bags of food on the chopping board in the kitchen, but unfortunately neither of them can cook.

Liancheng rummaged through the bag and found that there were eggs in it, but he couldn't make a fire.

"Go out and eat."

Liancheng opened the door and walked out, looking both ways as he went out.

Li Ming hurriedly followed him, "But we only have three sports coins, what if there are more uses?"

The staff of the program found that today's Liancheng would still answer Li Ming's questions, but he didn't even look at Li Ming.

The two of them walked in the village one after the other. There were already guests on vacation from afar carrying their equipment to play, and there were still people pointing here and there from time to time.

"Brother, what are you looking for?" Li Mingxue Liancheng looked around among the passers-by, suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Liancheng ignored her, and went to the breakfast stand to exchange one sports coin for two breakfasts. When exchanging, the boss asked him repeatedly, "Are you sure you can exchange this sports coin for breakfast?"

Liancheng was quite sure when he asked, "Change!"

So the sports coins I finally got turned into two bowls of soybean juice and four fried dough sticks.

Liancheng pinched his nose and finished the bean juice.

Putting down the bowl, Liancheng saw Jiang Ying and Liu Bolin coming out of the intersection, put down the bowl and chopsticks and went to say hello, "Have you received the mission?"

"Received." Jiang Ying took out their task list, and the task on it was different from Liancheng's.

Liancheng and Li Ming received the task to participate in the village sports meeting held in the village and win the tug-of-war competition.

And Jiang Ying and the others participated in a basketball game.

In other words, the guests of different groups are not opponents, their real opponents are the villagers.

Liancheng and Jiang Ying shared their conjectures, and the breakfast boss not far away showed a sinister smile.

The effect of the program is full again.

The square in the village was decorated very festively, and the program team specially invited people from the village to sit in a row.

There are also some young and middle-aged people wearing sportswear and doing warm-up exercises non-stop.

The guests were all present and looked at the people in the square curiously.

Wang Shiqing walked to the front and greeted a few words first: "How is everyone's rest last night? Is the house comfortable?"

"Comfortable, it's so comfortable." Fang Dengwen squinted his eyes with a smile. Their first accommodation area is a villa, which can be as comfortable as it needs to be.

Li Ming pursed his lips and said, "It's uncomfortable! You can only cook with a fire, neither my senior nor I know how to cook~"

Wang Shiqing chuckled, "If you feel uncomfortable, you will be motivated to perform better. Our program crew has seen what happened to Liancheng and Li Ming, and it hurts in our hearts, so we decided to give you another chance."

"Today is the time for you to perform. If you can get the first place in the game today, then your residence will be upgraded!"

To keep things a secret, Wang Shiqing looked at the task list, "Oh~ these tasks are very difficult, are you confident to take the first place?"

"Yes!" Fang Dengwen and He Weiyang were like a bloody duo, shouting in unison.

Li Ming pursed his lips, glanced at Liancheng cautiously, his eyes rolled around, "Brother, can we take the first place today?"

Liancheng turned a deaf ear.

Jiang Ying stood upright with her hands behind her back. Standing beside Liancheng, she heard Li Ming's words clearly, with the corners of her mouth raised.

A few people were walking towards the square not far away, and one of them waved his arm from a long distance away. Jiang Ying glanced at it and immediately looked away.

Wang Shiqing had already explained the rules of the game. The guests were divided into groups and scattered among the villagers' teams. The team selected by the guests won, and the guests also won.

In addition to basketball games and tug-of-war, there are also table tennis and long jump. There are not only young and middle-aged teams, but also children's teams...

When the program was filmed, it happened to be a school Sunday, and for the sake of effect, even the children were invited over.

Yu Xiao smiled and came up with a bad idea: "I think if we want to win, it's best to fight against the children. If you look at the basketball hoop, they can't touch the edge when they jump up."

The more she talked, the more she felt that it was feasible, so she simply took Qiyue to challenge the elementary school students to play table tennis.

"Little friend, are you sure you want to fight with your sister?" Yu Xiaoxiao showed sweet dimples, and looked kindly at the little boy who had just reached her waist height.

The little boy nodded, they stood facing each other, and Yu Xiaoxiao served first.

She was gesturing and was about to serve, but suddenly stopped, and said to Liancheng and others who were watching, "Will I be scolded and bullied after the show is broadcast?"

Fang Dengwen was overjoyed, he waved his hand: "You can fight at ease, no one will scold you."

"really?"

"real!"

Lian Cheng folded his arms and watched from the sidelines, this kid really might not lose.

Before the game started, he had already set his posture, and his eyes hardly left the ball in Yu Xiaoxiao's hand.

Yu Xiaoxiao joked a few words, started to serve, and was easily hit back by the little boy. She said "yo ha", "Little brother has practiced."

"My sister just asked you to watch my next whirlwind planet!"

Yu Xiaoxiao and the little boy had a great time fighting back and forth, He Weiyang asked Fang Dengwen from the side, "Brother Fang, who do you think can win?"

"It must be this kid, the champion of the youth table tennis competition in the district." Fang Dengwen looked certain, the little boy on the field was like a cat catching a mouse, playing so many rounds with Yu Xiaoxiao, Yu Xiaoxiao was a little bit powerless, He also has one hand behind his back, with ease.

"Ah," Li Ming felt a little regretful, "It seems that there is no way to bully children to get the first place."

"Let's go, don't watch the excitement, maybe one or two of these kids picked at random will be better than us. A strong youth makes a country strong." Fang Dengwen sighed a few words, and dragged He Weiyang to find their match.

Liancheng and Li Ming also left the table tennis area, and Yu Xiaoxiao lost the ball when they left, completely losing.

The tug-of-war area is near the table tennis area. As soon as you approach the crowd, dozens of shirtless old men are struggling to pull.

The fat man standing at the end of the rope with two blushing faces and thick necks was already sitting on the ground.

"No way, we're not going to compete with them, are we?" Li Ming wanted to run, and she finally changed into sportswear for the activity today.

But if you really want to pull it up, you will definitely have a hideous expression.

Liancheng didn't answer her, but walked towards the opposite side of the crowd.

Wen Yanqing stood in the crowd, looking at him from afar.

"Hi, we meet again." Wen Yanqing smiled happily and took the initiative to say hello.

"Where's your friend?"

"They went to play elsewhere."

Li Ming also saw Wen Yanqing, trotted all the way over, panting lightly, "Hello, Boss Wen."

Liancheng looked down at her with a cold expression.

Wen Yanqing kept his reaction in mind, and asked Li Ming gently: "What is Guo Liang doing recently?"

Li Ming's expression became awkward, and then he calmed down again: "Mr. Guo and I haven't been in touch for a long time, so I don't know..."

"Look at which team we are going to choose, don't stand here."

Liancheng inserted his body horizontally between the two of them, blocking the camera along the way.

Li Ming rolled his eyes, and cursed in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Scheming bitch."

When she was far away, Wen Yanqing poked her head out from behind him, looked into Liancheng's eyes, "She belongs to Guo Liang."

Liancheng raised his hand accordingly, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him out from behind, messing up his hair, "I know."

But you don't have to smile at disgusting people.

Wen Yanqing stopped thinking again, he felt that he was about to become a steam engine, he stammered and asked, "You, aren't you going to participate in the competition?"

After rubbing his hair, Liancheng's hand naturally hung down on his chest, Wen Yanqing turned her head not to let him see her blushing face, but suddenly saw the red mark on the palm of Liancheng's hand.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Wen Yanqing struggled to raise her head under his arm, her eyes were full of worry.

Liancheng instantly curled his hands into a ball to cover them, "It's okay, I accidentally scratched."

The camera was moving in the distance, Liancheng stroked his hair, "I'm going to shoot the show first, goodbye."

After speaking, Liancheng walked to Li Ming's side with long legs.

"Brother, I want to choose this team!" Li Ming raised his chin provocatively and pointed to the team next to him.

Compared with the opponent, this team does not have an advantage in terms of size.

In the face of absolute power, there are not many skills that can change the outcome of a tug-of-war.

Liancheng stared at her fixedly, bent over, carefully pulled her loose hair to her ear, and took her headset away.

Showing a smiling face to her, Liancheng admired from the bottom of his heart: "Junior Sister, if you can put half of your bad thoughts on improving yourself, you don't need to sell yourself to climb up."

The author has something to say: The countdown to the offline countdown of Li. The Little Expert of Death. Lu Ming!

Small theater: "How to tame a lone beast"

part3.

After tricking the little beast out of the sun, Xiao Wen took the beast out again, this time for a gathering of friends.

Under Xiao Wen's despicable power, the friends forced a smile on their faces, resisted running away, and tried hard to welcome the little beast happily.

They prepared balloons, cakes, and his favorite barbecue for him.

In the treetops on the moon, Xiao Wen took the little beast by the hand and sent him back to the forest.

Before parting, the little beast was still intoxicated in the cheerful atmosphere, and sent its soft fur to Xiao Wen: "Shall we be good friends?"

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