[My God, the director made up for it! Did you pierce Bob's heart? ]

[Hahahaha your director will always be your director, too hardcore]

[Mianmian innocently lying down with a gun]

[I can't see it, Bob is so two-faced, one set on the surface and another on the back]

[Does it make sense to say Bob? Wasn't he so extreme because the other three didn't play with him? It was obvious that Tu Mianmian took the lead in crowding out Bob, a newcomer dared to do this, and said he had no scheming? ]

[You're right, Bob wasn't like that before. Do you know how cheerful and gentle he used to be? Since he came to this show, he has been influenced by Tu Mianmian, which is why he has become what he is now! ]

[? ? ? ]

[Stunned. I suddenly understood a sentence: Sure enough, there are such idols as there are fans.]

[Hey, try to talk nonsense again, when I just debuted and I didn’t have any supporters, was it easy to bully me? I publicly announce the official establishment of the Mianmian Fan Support Association, sisters! Do it for me! ]

What chaos happened in the live broadcast room, the guests present could not know after all.

Tu Mianmian saw Bob strode away, and several live streaming cameras followed. He thought about it on the spot and deliberately slowed down, wanting to wait for Bob to calm down before meeting.

However, after more than ten minutes, when Tu Mianmian came out of the boulevard, he did not find Bob.

He simply wandered around here.

This is the lake and pond area, where artificially built flower beds separate various aquatic plants.

Each flower bed is protected by a thin energy shield, and an electronic screen is suspended in front of it, which displays the corresponding plant introduction.

The flower beds are clean and tidy, the pool water inside is clear and transparent, and most of the different plants growing are very beautiful, like a variety of works of art, all of which Tu Mianmian has never seen before.

"Wow..." Tu Mianmian stopped in front of a protective shield.

Tu Mianmian smelled the aroma that lured him here.

The shape of this different plant looks very much like Chinese cabbage, but it looks like a blooming lotus flower. The leaves of the cabbage bloom one by one, and there are stamens like morning glory in the middle.

Delicious and juicy when you bite into it.

Two words were highlighted in Tu Mianmian's heart.

- want to eat.

What if the rabbit wants to eat some Chinese cabbage!

Not bad, but can't eat.

Tu Mianmian walked away regretfully.

After turning around for a while, Tu Mianmian saw his mission target in the deepest part of Hutang District.

A small pond without a protective cover is marked with the words "silt needed by the mutant lotus".

Tu Mianmian looked left and right, but still couldn't find where Bob went.

He took a closer look, and the "silt" was not the gray and sticky soil he imagined. The silt is light blue, with a sense of fine sand.

Tu Mianmian squatted down and grabbed a handful and felt it in his hand, feeling a bit like the space sand he had played with before, moist and moist.

Just as Tu Mianmian was squatting and playing in the mud, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.

Tu Mianmian's ears moved.

The wind from running was getting closer and closer, and Tu Mianmian suddenly charged with both legs and jumped to the side, and one jumped away.

He turned his head to look, and saw that Bob, who ran from behind, had just stopped at the edge of the muddy pond, and was looking at himself who was dodging with a look of surprise.

Tu Mianmian looked Bob up and down, guessing the purpose of his actions.

"...You want to kick me down?" Tu Mianmian narrowed her eyes.

"..." Bob's expression was stagnant, and his expression immediately returned to normal.

He smiled, straightened his waist and stood up straight. He tidied up his clothes that were a little messy because he ran too fast, and said reservedly, "I just wanted to make a joke with you."

"Oh." Tu Mianmian responded indifferently, "Well then, I don't blame you."

As he spoke, he took two steps towards Bob, and immediately kicked Bob's chest without warning.

The huge inertial force came from his chest, and after a "whoosh" sound, Bob fell into the pond with all his back.

The clear water in the pool splashed beautifully, and after retreating, Bob's whole body was wet.

"I want to joke with you too." Tu Mianmian stood by the pond, looking at Bob below, with two small dimples on his cheeks looming, "Are you funny?"

Someone immediately shouted on the barrage in the live broadcast room—

[(extra loudly) See? ! With this evidence, to clarify to the slander Mianmian and the scheming idiots, I will never engage in those falsehoods! If there is a problem, let's move our hands and feet directly, and we are not afraid! Thanks! ]

There was a blank look on Bob's face as he poured into the pond on his back. When his consciousness gradually returned to the cage, his face gradually became hideous.

"Picture! Mian! Mian!" Bob shouted out of control, "You—!!!"

The "silt" that was clean enough to knead for Tu Mianmian seemed filthy to Bob.

He got up from the not-so-deep pond, covered in a pale blue mud, and his tailored clothes were considered useless.

Bob's flesh was so painful that his hand trembled slightly when he pointed at Tu Mianmian. He said viciously, "How dare you anger me! Do you know who my uncle is?!"

Tu Mianmian: "?"

Tu Mianmian felt that this sentence was very familiar.

He thought about it and didn't know who Bob's uncle was. But that didn't stop him from fighting back.

"Do you know who my husband is?!" Tu Mianmian straightened her back secretly, learning to speak like Bob.

He proudly raised his fluffy chest, "How dare you come to mess with me!"

As soon as Bob heard this, the momentum around him actually stagnated and gradually weakened.

He glanced at Tu Mianmian hesitantly, and felt a little shy in his heart, "Who, who is your husband?"

"Hahaha!" Tu Mianmian laughed loudly, "Speaking it out will scare you to death!"