Shut up, call Daxian [Entertainment]

The girl took Huang Xi and Bai Xuan to the next room, and after entering, she pointed to the two tables and said, "Sort the silk threads on them, and I'll check them in an hour." After she finished speaking, she left the room, There was no opportunity for those behind to ask questions.

Huang Xi walked to the table pointed by the girl, picked up the mixed threads of various colors, his eyes shone brightly, this touch was much better than the withered grass on his mountain, especially suitable for...rolling.

Huang Xi's heart was a little itchy, and he really wanted to get out of his original form. He turned his head slightly to see that the camera brother was dutifully filming, while Bai Xuan, who hadn't paid much attention to him, had already started to split the line.

He sighed, resignedly let go of this big group of temptations, found a stool to sit down, and began to concentrate on dividing lines.

Although this line looks colorful and chaotic, but broken down by color, there are only a few dozen kinds.

Huang Xi divided more and more smoothly, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally there were afterimages, which made the cameraman on the side stunned.

After dividing the lines, Huang Xi looked at the time, just four or ten minutes later, feeling a little proud, turned around and saw Bai Xuan was dividing the lines carefully, really One by one.

"Let me help you." Seeing that Bai Xuan still had some threads mixed in, Huang Xi kindly walked over and picked up the unfinished threads.

Before the thread was taken away, Bai Xuan snatched it away. Huang Xi was stunned, and saw Bai Xuan's cold face for the first time showing a vicious expression, only to hear this ruthless man say: "Mine, you Don't touch it." The ruthless man trembled after he finished speaking.

Huang Xi is sure that what he wants to take is thread and not chicken, this Bai Xuan has a special preference.

"Well, it's all yours, I won't touch it." Huang Xi was not angry, with a smile on his face.

The camera brother and Bai Xuan both heaved a sigh of relief. The camera brother sincerely thanked the young boy for not fighting Baishen. Than.

Huang·[-] years old·Little Boy·Xi walked to the corner, turned his back to block the view of the camera, and quietly took out a yellow ball from the small bag. He hugged the person.

Huang Xi played with the chicken for a while, when the door was opened, he gently rubbed the chicken against his little head, put the chicken in the corner, and said: "Play by yourself first, and Dad will pick you up later. Remember to hide it tightly so that no one will find it."

Jizai held Huang Xi tightly and acted coquettishly. Huang Xi grabbed the chicken and wanted to tear him off, but he didn't dare to use his strength for fear of hurting the little thing. One person and one chicken just froze like this.

Huang Xi thought that no one would notice him hiding in the corner, but he had his exclusive cameraman for variety shows. The big cameraman hid him in the corner, took out the chicken from his pocket, and played with the chicken. After taking a picture, my heart is also soft by the cuteness of the chick.

The little girl had already entered the house, and Huang Xi had no time to confront the chicken, so he had to put the chicken in his pocket and let him hide it. When he was ready, he turned around and met the camera brother's floating eyes. Those eyes were fixed on his coat pocket.

The chicken was dishonest, and poked his head out with a kick, and met the eyes of the camera brother.

Chickie stretched out his wings politely, "Chichi." Hello.

The big cameraman's eyes drifted even more, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he replied, "Hello."

After replying for a moment, he immediately put away his expression and said to Huang Xi, "It's very cute."

"Thank you."

Now that he was discovered, he couldn't hide it anymore. Huang Xi leaned over to the big brother cameraman and said quietly: "Little brother, I heard from my friends that the director doesn't allow family members to be on the show. Let's discuss it. Can we take all the news from just now?" deleted."

Is the little brother serious? The big cameraman looked at Huang Xi carefully from head to toe, but he didn't realize why his elders in their thirties were little brothers with this little boy.

He swallowed and didn't mention the age issue, and asked another question that made him even more confused: "It's really inconvenient to bring family members, but you didn't."

"This, my son." Huang Xi pointed to the pocket.

Brother Camera: "..."

The big cameraman twitched his mouth and said, "Chicken should be fine, don't delete it."

"That's good." Huang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and regretted again: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have hidden my cub, and it would have suffocated him."

It was the first time he saw such a lively chicken, and he didn't see where it was suffocated, hey!

The big cameraman didn't speak, and complained silently in his heart.

On the other side, the girl carefully checked Bai Xuan's homework, nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, passed."

Huang Xi stood by the table, waiting for the test results.

"Unqualified." The girl said coldly without talking nonsense.

"Ah?" Huang Xi was stunned, pointing to the neatly arranged silk threads according to the color on the table, "Am I not neatly arranged?"

"Neat, but besides the color of the embroidery silk thread, you also need to look at its material. There are three types of thread in it, all of which are easy to identify. As long as you are careful, you can tell them apart, but you only divide the color, but not Divide the material."

Huang Xi suddenly realized, no wonder Bai Xuan was so slow in dividing, there was still a trap, and he made a mistake.

"Give me some more time, please," he begged.

Normally, the girl would not give time, but today the two met for the first time, and she also had a task, after thinking for a while, she agreed.

When Huang Xi got to the table, he was more careful this time, and after half an hour, he separated the thin threads of different materials.

The girl nodded, did not make things difficult for them, and took them to another meeting room.

This room is very large, and there are several rows of embroidery tables in it. In front of each table, there is a person who concentrates on embroidery, one stitch at a time, without being attracted by the sound coming in.

Huangxi and the others followed them in, and saw paintings with different styles that made them unable to take their eyes off them, such as red peonies, cloudy mountain peaks, dragons and phoenixes, and so on. The shock.

The girl led Huang Xi and the others into a separate room. There were three embroidery tables in the room. A square piece of fabric of the same size was spread out on each table, and the needles and threads in front of the table were also fully prepared.

"Your task today is to embroider a bird." She pointed to the two tables outside, "Sit there, and I will teach you how to embroider. Accept the embroidery, and I will decide the result."

The girl sat at the table in the middle, Huang Xi and Bai Xuan sat on both sides, and the camera brother quietly walked to the corner to shoot.

Although the embroidery process was a bit quiet, it wasn't boring. Huang Xi and Bai Xuan were surprisingly focused, learning every step of the girl carefully, from the beginning to the middle transition, from the bird's head to the bird's tail, from the very beginning Unknowingly, three hours passed.

Finally, when the thread was pulled up, Huang Xi felt a sense of accomplishment that he had never felt before. This was a completely different feeling from winning a fight with animals in the mountains.

The girl was also a little surprised, her cold face brought some warmth, she looked at the work of the two, there were flaws everywhere, but as the first embroidery finished product, it was quite good.

"You have passed the level." The girl smiled for the first time, a little shy, she took out a simple map and handed it to Huang Xi and the other two, "This is your reward."

The two took it and thanked the girl sincerely.

Before leaving the girl's house, Huang Xi avoided the camera, found the girl, and said seriously: "Don't leave home today."

The girl was taken aback, and didn't understand why Huang Xi said that, but Huang Xi's serious look didn't look like he was joking, seeing that he didn't mean to explain, so she didn't ask any more questions, and silently kept his words in her heart.

Huang Xi returned to the team after reminding the girl, and went to the destination with several others.

The destination was a household in the village, the distance was not too far, and the four of them arrived within a short time after walking.

Huang Xi thought they were the first group to arrive, but two people had already arrived earlier.

Bu Xiaoyan and Ye Caiyi drank tea and chatted leisurely. After seeing Huang Xi and Bai Xuan, they greeted each other.Then it turned into four people drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

It was not until evening that the two members of the third group appeared.

Feng Da and Ruan Rong entered the room, startling them.

Bu Xiaoyan supported Ruan Rong to sit down, and seeing the exhaustion of the two, asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you two?"

When she asked, both of them looked at her together, with vicissitudes, fatigue and grievance in their eyes.

Ruan Rong didn't say directly, but asked them first, "How did you find the master's house?"

"Our pattern is a fish, and the 'Yu' in the prompt 'Whose Yu is this' is the surname, so we found a family with the surname of 'Yu', and the second one was exactly what we were looking for. "Ye Caiyi said.

"What about you?" Feng Da asked Huang Xi and the two of them.

"We are cats, so we found a family that raised cats." Huang Xi replied.

Feng Da and Ruan Rong sighed after listening.

Ruan Rong said slowly: "We are birds. At first we thought we were looking for a bird breeder, but we asked if there was any in the village. Afterwards, we thought that there was urine in the prompt, so we went to the public restroom and asked who lived in the village. The people next door, but neither."

"And then?" Bu Xiaoyan asked.

Fengda continued, "Then, we asked the children in the village if there was any family related to urine. The children said no at first, but then a little boy said 'huh' and said that there was a family with children I wet the bed yesterday, when the little boy said it, the children around him laughed, and we both laughed too, and I said, 'How old is the child who still wets the bed'."

"The one that wets the bed is the one you are looking for?" Huang Xi asked.

"Yes." Ruan Rong nodded.

"That's great, didn't you find it?" Bu Xiaoyan said.

"Yes, yes, but." Ruan Rong was upset, and glared at Feng Da: "But what Feng Da said was heard by that child."

"It's nothing." Ye Caiyi was puzzled, "It doesn't conflict with your task completion."

"The main reason is that the child is the master we want to worship." Feng Da spit out in one breath, "and he still hates us, do you know what the task he gave us?" He stood up and vented: " He asked us to memorize the characteristics of five stitches a day, and told us to understand one, and asked us to embroider a picture, just one day! One day! My hands are almost pierced through!"

The rest of them coughed a few times and held back their laughter.