Song Zhouyu looked at Fu Wu's unpredictable expression with some doubts, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with me, Brother Fu?"

Fu Wu paused, then gently broke away from Tan Qing's fingers, and then continued with what he said just now: "What does it have to do with you?"

After that, he curled up his hands and stuffed them into his coat pockets, leaned on the sofa and stopped talking.

Looking at the empty chair under his hands, Tan Qing clenched his fingers and pursed his lips in disappointment, but he still didn't say anything after all.

Duan Rong had a panoramic view of their little movements, and touched his chin with a smile.

Really able to install.

Not long after, all the guests had arrived, and the director also came to the lounge and greeted everyone.

"Hello teachers, I am very glad that you can join the "Experience Life" program group. Next, I will introduce the rules of the program to you."

"First of all, during the recording process of the program, please try not to bring any money or valuables with you to prevent any accidents of loss or damage. The program team will prepare start-up funds for you. During the recording process, the guests only The use of funds and items provided by the program group is allowed.

Secondly, during each recording period, the program team will randomly issue tasks to the guests. I hope everyone can cooperate actively. If you have any problems, you can report to the program team at any time, and everyone will solve them together.

Finally, welcome again to all the guests, our program has officially started recording! "

The director added: "It's getting late, I believe the guests are almost hungry, so the first task of the guests is to find a way to solve their lunch problem."

He said that he solved the food problem by himself, but everyone here is not a young master or a young lady who does not stick to the spring water, let alone watching the program group like this, and they have no intention of providing them with food.

"How can we solve the problem without ingredients?" Actress Lin Qingzi stood up with frowns.

The director smiled behind the camera: "This requires guests to find a way to solve it. You can choose to go to the neighbor's house to borrow some and pay it back later, or there is another way——"

The director stopped suddenly and made a fool of himself.

Song Zhouyu hurriedly said: "What can I do? Tell me!" He didn't want to bow his head and borrow things from others.

"Don't worry, there is a pond behind the house. It is a place for the villagers to breed. It has been leased by the program team. If you have any needs, you can catch some fish, shrimp, etc."

"You want us to catch fish?" Song Zhouyu didn't expect that the other way he said was to catch fish, and his voice became much sharper.

The director nodded with a smile.

While they were arguing, Fu Wu noticed that Tan Qing had quietly rubbed against him, and stretched out his hand to tug at the hem of his clothes.

"Jiaojiao." He said, "Are you hungry?"

"..."

Fu Wu pursed his lips, took a step to the side, broke away from him, and said coldly, "I'm not hungry."

Tan Qing bit her lower lip lightly, and lowered her head in disappointment.

"hungry!"

A clear and crisp voice sounded above his head, with a subtle coquettish coda, Tan Qing raised his head suddenly, his eyes sparkled with surprise.

"Then I'll find you something to eat!"

After all, he ignored the other people who were still arguing with the program group, and ran straight to the distance.

Lin Qingzi noticed his movements, and asked in surprise, "What did Tan Qing do?"

Song Zhouyu also asked, "Why did he run away? Is there something wrong?"

The two looked at Fu Wu together, full of doubts.

Fu Wu: "...I don't know."

"Come out, come out," Fu Wu said with annoyance in his voice, "Is it your fault!"

Just now after he rejected Tan Qing, he wanted to find a place to sit for a while, but unexpectedly his body became stiff and unable to move, and then he listened silently to Xiao Bao's cry of hunger in his own voice.

[It's all for dad, okay~ Dad didn't eat in the morning, it's almost noon now, dad must be hungry, it's hard to be hungry, Xiaobao doesn't want dad to feel uncomfortable]

"..."

"What are you?" Fu Wu gritted his teeth and asked, "Why can you control my body?"

[Xiaobao is not a thing, Xiaobao is the baby of father and mother, but I remember my father said that Xiaobao will become a system]

"system?"

【yes!But it can only last for a while]

"Then why can you manipulate my body?"

[Xiaobao can only do it when his father is duplicity, this is what his father said]

Fu Wu lowered his eyelids, thoughtful.

"Are you reconciled?" Duan Rong put his shoulders on his shoulders and smiled jokingly, "Aren't you angry?"

Fu Wu shrugged and dropped his arm, and said softly, "Would you like to kiss each other?"

Duan Rong: "???"

He is provoking someone!

Tan Qing was very fast, and ran back with a pile of ingredients in a short while.

The sweat on his forehead glowed with layers of light and shadow under the sunlight. When he stopped, he was still panting heavily, and his face was also bright red. It was obvious that he had exhausted a lot of energy.

"Wow, Xiao Tan, where did you find so many ingredients?" Lin Qingzi looked at him in surprise, but there was joy in his eyes.

Tan Qing wiped his sweat with the back of his hand: "I borrowed it."

The joy on Song Zhouyu's face could not be hidden, and he immediately stepped forward to take the ingredients in his hand: "Xiao Tan, you are so good, if we have so many ingredients, our lunch can be solved."

Tan Qing glanced at him, avoided it, and said bluntly: "This is mine, you can borrow it if you want."

Seeing Song Zhouyu's face darken instantly, he added: "Go straight ahead and turn left at the second intersection. The grandma in that house is very talkative."

"..."

"laugh"

Duan Rong's laughter broke the embarrassing atmosphere: "Hurry up and borrow it, otherwise what will happen when grandma takes her lunch break?"

After finishing speaking, he took two steps forward, took the things in Tan Qing's hands and put them aside, then straddled the chair and propped his chin to stare at Fu Wu's back.

Song Zhouyu gritted his teeth, forced a smile for a while, and said to Lin Qingzi: "The two ladies will wait here for a while, and I will borrow more."

Fu Wuke didn't care about the open and secret fight between them, his eyes were slightly closed, and he calmly looked at the colorful flower fields in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

A pair of familiar sneakers appeared below the line of sight. The original white uppers were stained with a layer of gray muddy watermarks, and even a few drops were splashed on the trousers.

"Jiao—" Tan Qing paused, then slowly squatted in front of him, lowering his voice, "I borrowed chicken, and I will make you your favorite chicken nuggets with potatoes, okay?"

A fair and clean face suddenly occupied his entire field of vision, and Fu Wu looked at him calmly.Tan Qing looked at him cautiously, and the fingers on his legs were unconsciously clenched.

"..."

Fu Wu's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Whatever."

The corners of Tan Qing's mouth raised quickly, revealing the dimples on both sides of his cheeks. His raised right hand stopped in mid-air, and then fell again.

He wanted to touch Fu Wu's eyes, but he could only give up because he was in front of the camera.

Tan Qing got up quickly, picked up the ingredients and walked to the kitchen: "Then I'll cook for you, it will be ready soon."

"I want it too!" Duan Rong quickly raised his hand, "I want fish-flavored shredded pork."

Lin Qingzi looked at this scene and came forward in shock: "Mr. Duan, do you know each other?"

Duan Rong smiled politely: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qingzi wisely didn't ask again: "It's all right."

When Song Zhouyu came back with the ingredients, nearly half an hour had passed, and there was a faint fragrance from the kitchen.

"It took a long time," he said, "when I went, my grandma had already rested, so I found another neighbor."

Lin Qingzi stepped forward to help: "Thank you."

Cong Jun, who has not spoken since the beginning, also answered: "It's hard work."

Song Zhouyu smiled politely: "I'll do it, Sister Lin, don't touch your hands."

"Haha, then thank you, Xiao Song."

Song Zhouyu: "You're welcome, just call me Zhouyu."

Lin Qingzi: "OK, Zhouyu."

The two came and went back and forth, without paying much attention to Mr. Cong who was standing aside.

【Wow, mom's meal is ready!smell good! 】

Fu Wu: "Can you smell it?"

[I can't smell it, but Xiaobao remembers the smell! 】

"..."

When Fu Wu turned his head, Tan Qing just came out of the kitchen with a plate, his temple hair was wet, and his face was flushed by the heat.

He put the plate in front of Fu Wu, and said softly: "Let's eat."

Fu Wu stared at him for two seconds, then replied in a nasal voice: "...um."

Duan Rong's stomach was already growling with hunger, and he hurriedly moved to the front, picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth as if it was not too hot.

"Sha, Sha, the taste is really good."

Tan Qing glared at him: "Are you dirty?"

"Not dirty," Duan Rong giggled, "Where's my fish-flavored shredded pork?"

"In the house, take it out by yourself, remember to bring out the food too."

"A guy who values ​​sex over friends!"

Lin Qingzi and the others stood far away and didn't hear what they said. Seeing that they were ready to eat, he stepped forward and smiled a little flatteringly: "Xiao Tan, your craftsmanship looks really good, can you let us rub your hands for a while?" Just rub it, and we can give you all the ingredients."

Tan Qing raised her eyes: "I've already cleaned the pots and bowls, so it's no trouble."

Lin Qingzi almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Fu Wuzi slightly hooked the corners of his lips while delivering the food to his mouth.

"I also think that Xiao Tan's craftsmanship is good, it really increases my appetite, and I can eat two more bowls of rice." Duan Rong said, "It's not impossible for you to rub it for a while, but at most I can only add another pair of chopsticks. What do you say?"

"It's okay, Mr. Duan, let Sister Cong go with you."

Song Zhouyu gently tugged Lin Qingzi's arm again, "Sister Qingzi, my cooking skills may not be as good as Xiao Tan's, but I can still cook some home-cooked dishes, so I don't need to trouble Xiao Tan."

Lin Qingzi turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and said with a smile: "That's really great, let's go, I'll help you."

Duan Rong sneered as he watched their backs walking away hand in hand.

Fu Wu knocked on the table: "Eat yours, and you will be busy later."

The author has something to say:

Puppy: Jiaojiao, are you hungry?

Jiaojiao broke away: not hungry

Puppy pulls clothes hem pitifully

Jiaojiao: ...

Hungry!Am I hungry?

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