Wei Lan poked her lips, "You give me your dishes."
"No."
"Why are you so uninteresting?"
"This is a game. If I give it to you, the rules will be chaotic."
Seeing this, Wei Lan stopped talking, and took his eggs back into his pocket, carefully holding onto the car.
Yan Qingchi looked at him, only to find him really uneasy.
After a while, others also returned to the car one by one, and a few of them drove to the Huoyao Hotel. Chen Xuanlang looked at Yan Qingchi, Li Meng and Lin Ying on the car and asked them, "What did you buy?"
Li Meng bought cucumbers and potatoes, Lin Ling bought vegetables and cucumbers.
Yan Qingchi opened his own bag, which was filled with tomatoes, eggplants, beans, potatoes, and broccoli.
Chen Xuanlang was shocked, Li Meng was shocked, and even Lin Lin was a little surprised, "Why are you so many?"
"The auntie I met was pretty good, and gave me two yuan per pound for everything."
"Then it's a little bit more."
"She said that their family scales were broken, and they directly valued them."
Lin Yan looked at the vegetables in the bag and said with envy: "Envy."
Li Meng sighed, "Probably look at your face, see how handsome you look."
Yan Qingchi laughed. "That's fine."
A few people soon arrived at the hotel and followed the instructions of the show crew to the second floor to prepare for the competition.
This competition is divided into two parts: cooking and cleaning. The cooking is left on the second floor, and the cleaning is on the first floor. Sun Xun and Chen Xuanlang took the lead in investigating who would cook. Only Sun Xuan and he Mingyuan said they would. Sun Xun looked at Yang Xiaoxiao. In his impression, Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to be able to do so. I do n’t know. Why didn't you say anything. However, because each team must have three people to cook, Sun Xun still ordered Yang Xiaoxiao to stay.
Yang Xiaoxiao shook his hand. "I'll go downstairs to clean and let Wei Lan stay."
Sun Xun raised an eyebrow, and Wei Lan was also a little surprised. Yang Xiao smiled and looked at Wei Lan. "Sweep the floor? Have you dragged the floor? Have you washed the dishes? Have you wiped the glass?"
Wei Lan shook his head embarrassed.
Sun Xundun really felt that the girl was attentive. Compared to cleaning, it was obviously easier to wash vegetables. It was only a mess to let Wei Lan, a young master who did not touch the spring water with his fingers, clean it.
"Okay, Wei Lan, I, and Yuan Mingzhang stay and cook, smile as you go downstairs."
"Um." Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, looking very happy.
Sun Xun thinks she's a little weird today.
Compared with Sun Xun's team, Chen Xuanlang's team is much simpler. Chen Xuanlang can cook himself, Yan Qingchi can also, Jiang Hanhui volunteers to say that she can also be a little bit, so it is natural that they Each stayed on the second floor, and the rest went to the first floor to clean.
Several people arranged the process and started to act. Jiang Hanhui was responsible for washing vegetables, Yan Qingchi was responsible for cutting vegetables, and Chen Xuanlang was responsible for cooking. Yan Qingchi has a good knife. While cutting vegetables, he can take time to glance at Wei Lan, who is washing vegetables. He can only rest assured when he is quiet.
Soon, Chen Xuanlang and Sun Xun started cooking, Wei Lan was a little hungry, and secretly took a cucumber and started to scramble. He was eating and saw Sun Xun raising his head and glancing at him. Wei Lan bit the cucumber and smiled at him.
Sun Xunxin said that the young master was really uneasy. He pointed to the bench not far away, "You, rest there."
Wei Lan sat down nicely and was very obedient.
He looked at Yuan Mingzhang, who was cutting vegetables, biting a cucumber and not speaking.
When the cucumber was eaten, Wei Lan sat down for a while, and some couldn't sit still, so sneaked to the side of Yanqing Pond.
"What are you doing?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.
"Give me something to eat, I'm hungry."
"You and I are hostile, okay?"
"You promised my fans to take good care of me."
Yan Qingchi was speechless, but Chen Xuanlang threw a tomato to him.
Wei Lan catches the tomatoes, leaves contentedly, and returns to his own small bench again.
It took about forty minutes, the members of the two teams finally finished lunch, cleaned up and entered the evaluation link.
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Chen Xuanlang's blue team clearly wins in the variety of dishes, but Sun Xun's craftsmanship is really good, and he has won Chen Xuanlang in taste. Both sides have an advantage, so they are tied. After a while, news came from the first floor, and both sides of the cleaning team were also a draw. So the final result was that the two teams were tied and entered the third game link.
The third link is the archery competition.
The two teams, Red and Blue, performed archery practice for 20 minutes in the north and south areas of the lawn, and then the archery competition in the middle area. The bullseye was ten, the scores decreased from the bullseye outward, the outermost ring was one point, and the off target was zero. In the game, each person is allowed to shoot only one arrow. In the end, which team scores more and which team wins.
In this game, during the practice session, the two teams must not peek at the other team, let alone disturb it.
Yan Qingchi felt that the last sentence was just tailor-made for Wei Lan. After all, in the last link, Wei Lan did not eat less of their tomatoes. Yan Qingchi picked up the bow and arrow and looked at it. He had played archery before. Although he hadn't touched him for a long time after crossing, he really picked up the bow and tried to practice for two or three times, then the hand slowly returned.
When Chen Xuanlang looked back, he found that the arrow he fired was either in the middle of the bullseye or a little beside the bullseye.
Chen Xuanlang was shocked. "Yan Qingchi, can I ask you a word?"
"What else would you not do?" Chen Xuanlang was really curious.
He has good skills, can cook, and shoot arrows. This is simply too powerful. Yan Qingchi was a little embarrassed by him. He learned these skills after adopting with his adoptive father. At that time, he was cultivated as an heir. Naturally, he needed to know a lot. Yan Qingchi thought of it and felt that he had always been lucky.
Although abandoned by his parents when he was a child, he also met new parents. The adoptive parents are very good, and they always treat themselves as if they have taught themselves. They have taught him a lot of things and also taught him to love and be loved. Later, he had a younger brother, who was very cute and sticky to him, which made him have the satisfaction of being an older brother. Even now I have run into this dog's blood, and I have met some good people. This is not a long first half of his life. Although it is considered ups and downs, the results are all good.
Yan Qingchi felt that this was very lucky.
"Of course I can't," Yan Qingchi looked at him, "you forget, I can't sing."
When Chen Xuanlang heard this, she remembered the rhythmic singing beat of Yan Qingchi in her ears. "Then, I think, God is quite fair."
Yan Qingchi was helpless.
Chen Xuanlang advised him, "You and Wei Lan are not in a good relationship. Let him teach you, don't look at Wei Lan's positioning as an actor. He debuted by singing, but it was really a hit and went straight to the top. He won't be treated like this again in the draft. "
Yan Qingchi thought, let's just forget it. The wrong rhythm of his singing is a natural problem. It's not necessary to find out if Wei Lan can solve this problem, but he will definitely be laughed at by Wei Lan and not have to run away. Yan Qingchi can think of the scene at that time, "What, you can't sing? My mother, how can you not sing such a simple thing? Hey, come, Yan Qingchi, Dad is not difficult. You, kneel down and recite "Conquer" to your dad, and dad will teach you. "
Yan Qingchi shook his head, and the strength refused this picture.
"Stop me, how's your archery practice?"
Chen Xuanlang was a little worried. "I can't, I always have four or five rings."
"You practice now, let me see." Yan Qingchi said.
Chen Xuanlang picked up the bow and arrow, pulled the bowstring, and Yan Qingchi walked over to help him lift the bow up, and then behind him, holding his hand to pull the bowstring back, "aim at the bullseye."
He helped Chen Xuanlang move in the direction of the arrow, then said, "Let go."
Chen Xuanlang let go for a moment, with a bang, the bow and arrow broke away, nailed directly to the Ninth Ring. Chen Xuanlang was a bit surprised, and unconsciously turned around, and saw Yan Qingchi looking at him behind him, his eyes frowning, he put down his hands and put his hands in his pockets, with some naughty and brisk in his tone, team leader."
Chen Xuanlang himself did not expect to have this result, smiled, but was a little embarrassed.
And on the other side of the court, Wei Lan was performing archery in a show of excellence. Wei ’s family is not clean, so since childhood, Wei Xun and Wei Lan have been playing with swords and sticks as toys. Wei Lan even hunted with his dad with a bow and arrow when he was young. Although he grew up, he preferred to shoot. But that doesn't stop him from shooting well.
Yang Xiaoxiao was beside him, applauding him and praised him: "Wei Lan, you are amazing." While asking him, "Can you teach me?"
Wei Lan wanted to win, so he agreed, and told her how to aim and pull the bow, but he said, let alone teaching, it was three steps away from Yang Xiaoxiao. After all, Wei Lan knows his popularity and knows his fans well. He doesn't want to record a variety show, he and others have a gossip, and he doesn't want his fans to see him when the variety show is broadcast. Too close to Yang Xiaoxiao, crying and crying in the fan group one by one, how can you rely on her so close? Stay away from her, mother can't stand you so close to a girl!
Wei Lan gave her a few moderate pointers and was called by others to guide her. After answering a circle of incurable diseases, she saw that Sun Xun was practicing archery with Yuan Mingzhang.
Wei Lan walked over and asked, "How are you doing? Our team can't lose this time."
He said, just look at Yuan Mingzhang.
Yuan Mingxuan was a little scared of him and annoyed him, so he said, "OK, I have played this before, and silently taught me."
"Oh? Jiang Mozhi also taught you this?"
"Yeah," Yuan Ming smiled, "we were good friends before."
He said here that he missed the past and saw Wei Lan again, thinking that he had a good relationship with Yan Qingchi, maybe he knew what Yan Qingchi would know, and said deliberately: "At that time, silent It ’s also very kind to me. It has helped me a lot and was willing to teach me a lot of things I ca n’t. Now think about it, we were all very happy at the time. "
"Happily enough that you give up the movie audition opportunity that he recommended to you and go away?" Although Wei Lan didn't know that he had the thought of speaking to Yan Qingchi through his own words, it didn't prevent him from saying Yuan Mingyu He was sullen and sneered.
"I was at that time," Yuan Mingzhang explained.
Wei Lan nodded, "I know, it's okay to chase Zhou."
Yuan Mingxuan looked at him with dissatisfaction, Wei Lan curious, "Did you catch up?"
Yuan Mingzhang didn't speak.
"Well, it looks like it's gone."
"I came back in advance."
"What's so anxious? Anxious to stop chasing people? I don't think you've made a deal recently."
Yuan Mingxuan was a little embarrassed by him, stiffly: "This is my own business."
"Oh oh, I'm just curious, just ask."
Yuan Mingzhang looked at him, "I know you have a good relationship with Yan Qingchi, but you can rest assured that I am not malicious to him. I know that what is happening now will not change, but the same thing happened to me and Mo Mu It won't change. We were really happy together before. We were friends back then, and we are still friends now. "
Wei Lan smiled, remembering the recent hot search, "I know that there is a friendship called Jiang Moyu and Yuan Mingyu."
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"Yes," Yuan Mingyun whispered.
Wei Lan smiled even better, "Baiduly sent Weibo @Operator, but the other party did not return, and withdrew the search to delete the friendship of the marketing account to delete the blog? Well, I ask you, is your microblog still on your homepage? "
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Yuan Mingyi did not expect that he would say so, looked up at him with a grievance.
Wei Lan made a pity, "Then your friendship is really plastic, and most people can't do it."
"You ..." Yuan Ming frowned, his eyes filled with water waves.
"Well, don't be sad." Wei Lan comforted him. "It's normal. The ancients didn't say it all. They are heavy and light friends. People like Jiang Moxie who have been learning tyrants since childhood, must remember this kind of words very clearly, but it's not the case. When it comes to true love, it ’s easy to ignore your friends. Do n’t mind, it may be the first time, but it ’s definitely not the last time. It ’s good to get used to it. ”
Yuan Mingzhang looked at him, speechless, but felt angry in the anger, clenched with both hands, but helpless.
On the other side, Sun Xun felt that the rumors in the circle were not deceiving me. He really touched the little prince of the car, so he was so embarrassing.