When I was forced to become a crybaby...

Liang Yan: "..." He was despised by a piglet.

And he felt that this look was very familiar. Through Piggy's eyes, he saw Wen Lang's face. Isn't this the look in Wen Lang's eyes when he and he were showing off their achievements!It's exactly the same!

He squeezed the insect repellent in his hand tightly, and his fighting spirit suddenly ignited!

Step by step, he approached the piglet, muttering in his mouth: "Lang Lang! It's time to take the medicine."

Wen Hao grabbed the pig's front legs and got closer to him. Hearing his whispered words, he looked at him in surprise: "Lang Lang? Does this pig have a name?"

Liang Yan smiled awkwardly and forced an explanation: "It's not Lang Lang, it's Lulu. I'm afraid it won't cooperate with taking medicine, so I'm communicating with it in pig language."

"Haha!" Wen Hao was amused by his explanation, and even Chu Hanwen, who had been wearing a world-weary and indifferent face, slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Why are you so cute?" Wen Hao's eyes fell on the top of his soft fluffy hair, and there was a pampering in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed. If he hadn't been holding a pig in his hand, he couldn't help rubbing him s hair.

Ye Weizhen watched the three of them talking and laughing, and turned into lemon juice.

Both cameras surrounded the three of them, and he didn't even have a chance to show his face.

Immediately, he raised his arms, leaned forward on tiptoe, and said softly, "Teacher Wen, I'm here to help."

Wen Hao's attention was all on Liang Yan, and he didn't give him any attention from the corner of his eye, treating his words as air.

And Liang Yan focused all his attention on the piggy, holding the medicine on his fingertips, thinking whether it would be more reliable to throw the medicine in when the piggy opened its mouth and yelled, or to take the initiative to open its mouth and stuff it in.

Ye Weizhen hit a soft nail here, feeling upset, seeing Liang Yan holding the medicine and lingering, trying to find some sense of presence, snatching the medicine from Liang Yan's hand: "Why are you standing still, Give me the medicine, and I'll feed it."

Liang Yan looked at the empty fingertips, and stepped aside graciously, since he was just not sure about noticing it, it would be better to let him feed it.

Ye Weizhen snatched the medicine and got the attention of Wen Hao and Chu Hanwen as he wished.

It's just that the way the two of them looked at him had obviously changed. Just now Chu Hanwen's eyes were smiling, but now they were full of indifference.

Wen Hao was even more outrageous. He had just praised Liang Yan dotingly, but now Ye Weizhen was as cold as an ice sculpture: "Please hurry up, please? There are still a lot of pigs that need to be fed medicine."

Ye Weizhen was hit hard by the speed at which the two of them changed faces. It was completely different from what he thought, but the medicine was already in his hands, and he was unwilling and unable to push it to Liang Yan.

I can only bite the bullet and bring the medicine to the pig's mouth, and get angry with the pig, yelling fiercely at the pig: "Eat it!"

Piggy was very wronged, and stared at him for a while, then suddenly stretched his neck and kicked his legs, howling wildly!

Fortunately, it was Wen Hao and Chu Hanwen who barely managed to control the pig.

Ye Weizhen's ears hurt from the pig's screaming, and she also grabbed the pig's mouth in a panic, trying to force it with the medicine.

Hard stoppers are actually not impossible, but they are particularly particular about the technique, fast, precise and ruthless, and done in one go.

Among the three elements, he only took up the word ruthless, grabbing the pig's mouth fiercely, the piglet was in pain, and instinctively turned his head and gnawed on his wrist.

Piggy's cry and Ye Weizhen's cry sounded at the same time, but his cry was much worse than Piggy's, and Cheng Min was so frightened that he jumped over the hurdle and flew into the pigsty.

The biting piglet was nowhere to be found, and everyone gathered around Ye Weizhen, checking the wound on his hand.

Ye Weizhen was already crying, obviously biting her hand, but her leg was crippled, unable to stand limply, she bent her body and wanted to fall into Wen Hao's arms.

Wen Hao quickly grabbed the unlucky Yang Ke and put him in front of him: "Hold on."

Yang Ke hugged his arms full: "..." He couldn't hold back his excitement.

It is not a trivial matter for the guests to be injured during the recording, and Cheng Min also ignored their individual thoughts and grabbed Ye Weizhen's hand to check.

Fortunately, it was a baby suckling pig just full moon, and Ye Weizhen's hand was not broken, but was bitten with red teeth marks.

Cheng Min's heart went back to his stomach, and he patted Yang Ke's shoulder: "Take Ye Weizhen to clean it, disinfect it with alcohol, other guests should also pay attention to safety, don't take off the protective gloves, try not to catch pig stuffed medicine , think of other ways."

Ye Weizhen didn't want to take part in this task at first, so she left happily without saying much.

The remaining three looked at each other for a while, and looked at the lively piglets in a daze.

The method of catching pigs stuffed with medicine can no longer be used, and I really can't think of other ways to feed pigs with medicine.

Seeing the sun slanting to the west and the time getting later and later, not only Liang Yan withered, but the others were not much better.

They all ate some casual breakfast in the homestay early in the morning. The program has been recorded until now, and they haven't had a serious meal yet.

But Cheng Min didn't call for a break, and dozens of people were hungry and waiting for the three of them to find a way.

Liang Yan was indeed hungry, so he rubbed his stomach.

Chu Hanwen, who had been silent all this time, saw his movements and took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket: "Eat this first."

Liang Yan looked at the chocolate lying in his palm, just smiled, and didn't reach out to take it: "Thank you, but I'm fine, not very hungry."

Wen Hao took off the gloves and removed the grass clippings on his pants: "Take it, don't starve."

Liang Yan turned his head to look at the other staff members, and refused again: "No, let's quickly find a way to pass this task."

After tossing around for a whole day, tired and hungry, Wen Hao didn't care about his idol burden, leaned over and sat on the haystack beside him: "To be honest, this program is more difficult than I imagined, I thought Liu Hong would do well It's the script, who would have thought it would be real."

Chu Hanwen stood silently by the side, didn't express any opinion, but just glanced at Liang Yan from time to time without any trace.

In fact, when we first met, he didn't pay much attention to Liang Yan. There were too many good-looking skins in the entertainment industry, and he was already tired of seeing them.

After getting in touch for a while, Liang Yan's image became vivid in his heart. Not only was he a pretty skin, but he was kind and gentle, but he was not dull, on the contrary, he was also very witty and humorous.

These two people had their own thoughts on Liang Yan, but Liang Yan was watching the piggies intently.

Not only were the people hungry, but the group of little creatures were obviously hungry too, circling around the trough, and some were so hungry that they even began to gnaw on mud.

Liang Yan looked at the piglet that was caught just now, without the contemptuous look he had when he was looking at him just now, and with his long nose pouted, he followed his friends to find food everywhere.

Looking at it, he thought of Wen Lang again, and suddenly felt blessed: "I have figured out a way!"

The author has something to say: Wen Lang of Petrochemical: My wife, you can think about me, but don’t think about it when you are looking at pigs, okay?