Chi Xingyu was very excited to retort, and with the thin red on the tip of his ears, it seemed even more wrong.

Tong Sui said: "You..."

He only uttered one syllable, and Chi Xingyu hurriedly explained: "Don't think too much, I just cook for myself when I'm hungry."

Tong Sui: "..."

After these few days of getting along, he knew very well that Chi Xingyu was the kind of person who would rather be hungry than torture himself.

Only a fool would believe what just said.

This sentence was right in his arms, Zhong Yi said: "That's just right, Xiao Sui, you can eat what I made!"

As he spoke, he moved his plate forward excitedly. If he had a tail at this moment, it must have been raised in anticipation.

Chi Xingyu originally felt that the things he made could not be sold, but when he saw Zhong Yi's attentive appearance, he was inexplicably displeased, and said coldly: "Can the things you make be eaten? The nearest one here isWhere is the hospital, send someone to call an ambulance first."

"You," Zhong Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously unwilling to admit defeat, "Why can't you eat it, I'll eat it for you right now."

He has blind confidence in his cooking skills.

When the chopsticks picked up the appalling dish and put it into his mouth without hesitation, Zhong Yi's expression changed suddenly, and he rushed into the toilet in a hurry.

There was a sound of vomiting.

Chi Xingyu covered his mouth and laughed, "I'm dying of laughter."

He originally had a cold appearance, but when he smiled, he became vicious, like a little bully only in kindergarten.

As if forgetting that another unpalatable dish on the table was made by myself.

Tong Sui's chopsticks reached for Chi Xingyu's cooking.

Chi Xingyu, who was still smirking just now, froze the corners of his mouth, and his whole body tensed up visibly, and even swallowed nervously, staring straight at Tong Sui as he put the things he made into his mouth.

Tong Sui frowned.

This taste is a bit strange.

It should be delicious if it's not so unpalatable.

But considering that Chi Xingyu did it himself, he didn't want to hurt his self-confidence.

Resisting the urge to vomit, Tong Sui chewed a few more times.

Chi Xingyu said: "If it tastes bad, just spit it out, I'll make something else for you next time."

He completely forgot what he just said, and even took the initiative to hold the bone plate to Tong Sui's mouth, "Spit it out."

Tong Sui still wants to persevere.

Chi Xingyu stretched out his hand directly, and pinched his cheeks with the band-aided hand, and said forcefully, "Spit up quickly."

His fingers are well-articulated, and the fingertips are long and thin. When he uses force, he can even pinch Tong Sui's soft cheeks slightly sunken, and some of Shengxue's cheek flesh overflows.

Tong Sui was so pinched that he couldn't move, so he could only obey obediently and spit out the unswallowed food.

Chi Xingyu then withdrew his hand.

His hand was very strong, and he left obvious fingerprints on Tong Sui's face within a few seconds, and there were still some crystal teardrops on his eyelashes, it looked like he was bullied severely by someone.

This was what Zhong Yi saw when he came out. He was completely at a loss.

What's wrong with this??

He just went in for half a minute, what happened?

Chi Xingyu handed the cup to Tong Sui, lowered his head and whispered: "This time it doesn't count, I will do better next time."

Not this time, there will be a next time.

He is not in a hurry to let Tong Sui force himself to agree with him.

After eating, everyone went back to their rooms.

Chi Xingyu picked up the tablet and continued to read the recipes.

Zhong Yi, who came out of the bathroom, was wearing a nightgown, and glanced at Chi Xingyu's screen momentarily as he passed by.

"Tsk, why are you secretly studying behind my back?" Zhong Yi squeezed over, "No, I want to read it too."

Zhong Yi hadn't touched the corner of his bed yet.

Chi Xingyu glanced at him lightly, "Don't force me to kick you down."

He has a sense of repulsion when approached by people other than childhood, let alone this scholar.

Feeling that he was being despised again, Zhong Yi snorted and sat back on his bed, "How can I learn well after looking at the online tutorials, I will directly ask my chef to come and teach me tomorrow."

On the other side, Tong Sui took his clothes and prepared to take a bath, Jiang Ciyan instructed: "Don't touch the water with your hands."

"Well, let me pay attention."

Tong Sui took the clothes and went into the bathroom. In fact, his hands didn't hurt so much, but his neck.

He leaned closer to the mirror and took a closer look. Why is it still so red after a day.

Especially after being poured with hot water, the mark became more obvious, so that he was inexplicably charming with the lights in the interview room behind him, matched with some messy pajamas.

The staff coughed twice, always feeling that what they were filming was not a serious program.

Tong Sui wrote the letter to Jiang Ciyan as usual, and then opened his mailbox in front of the staff.

Unlike yesterday, there was one less letter paper inside.

Tong Sui took it apart only to find that the missing one was Sang Cai's.

His eyes light up slightly.

Instead of being as unhappy as the program crew thought, she seemed to be in a good mood.

Tong Sui asked: "Did Sang Cai send the letter to Qin Xiuxian?"

The show has a rule not to disclose the delivery information to the guests, but they didn't expect Tong Sui to guess so accurately.

This is the first time that Sang Cai has handed over a letter to Qin Xiuxian since she started the program. Although the plot is much slower than the original plot, it is still moving in the normal direction.

As long as they continue to cultivate their relationship and end this show, he can usher in the dawn of victory.

Tong Sui's mood improved a lot, so that his walking pace became much lighter.

Thinking of the shooting task tomorrow, Tong Sui went back to the room and washed up briefly, then tucked into the quilt and went to sleep.

The next day, Tong Sui got up early.

Because he had a good enough rest the day before, his skin condition today is much better than yesterday, and his skin is rosy and glowing in the camera.

After he changed his clothes and went downstairs, he saw Sang Cai and Qin Xiuxian carrying suitcases.

Tong Sui was taken aback, "Are you leaving?"

This is not the end of the show, and it should not be possible to match and leave in advance.

Sang Cai smiled and said, "I'll accompany Brother Qin to experience the life of the crew."

As he said, he leaned over and circled Tong Sui, "You don't miss me, do you? If you don't want me to go, I'll give Brother Qin to the pigeon."

Sang Cai had a good impression of Tong Sui at first, and gradually became a friendship over time, but she still likes to say things that are easily misunderstood.

Qin Xiuxian took Sang Cai's suitcase by hand, "You guys talk first, I'll put things away."

Tong Sui knew that Sang Cai had always had a vision for the film and television industry, and that with Qin Xiuxian's help and his own efforts, he would become an entertainer in the entertainment industry.

He said: "You go, don't make people wait."

"He dares to bother me?" Sang Cai whispered: "You don't know how clingy he was to me in the room yesterday, I was the one who got annoyed."

He was complaining, but the corners of his mouth were curled up.

Then Sang Cai seemed to suddenly think of something, and told Tong Sui, "By the way, I don't care about the one on your neck. Remember to pay attention later, those men are not easy to deal with."

Tong Sui said: "You are too worried, this is still recording the program, how could there be anything."

"Hmph, thanks to being on the show, otherwise they would have thrown you down like a wolf."

Sang Cai suddenly whispered: "By the way, I have always been curious about a question."

"Are you 1 or 0?"

After hearing his question, Tong Sui blushed, "But, can we discuss this?"

Sang Cai said: "Of course."

He remembered that there was no rule on the show not to ask this.

Tong Sui obviously didn't have the experience of discussing these things in front of so many people, and his skin was very thin, his face was as red as a boiled shrimp. When he spoke, Sang Cai leaned over and heard a soft voice: "I am1……"

His voice was so low that even Sang Cai, who was the closest, could barely judge from his aura, which made it hard for the live radio to hear him clearly.

The audience squatting in the live broadcast room suddenly became anxious:

——What did Sui Bao answer just now, I didn't catch it clearly.

——I didn't hear it when the volume was turned up to the maximum.

——Does this question still need to be asked?My wife is so cute, it must be 0.How can the boss be so tired?

——Whoever said that 1 has to be tired, you are a stereotype!Private message me, I will send you some good learning.

...

During the barrage quarrel, Sang Cai's expression seemed to be discovering a new world, and she patted him on the shoulder excitedly, "That's great!"

In this way, he doesn't have to be afraid to go out for a trip and come back to see the Chinese cabbage being arched.

Tong Sui was made so red that even the tips of his ears turned red, and he whispered, "Hurry up and go."

"Yes, yes, I'm leaving now," Sang Cai said, "Don't worry, I have a strict mouth and will never talk nonsense."

Barrage:

——Why did Sang Cai react like this?

——Is Sui Bao really 1?

——I'm sorry, I'm more excited, what should I do?

——Squeamish, cute and fragrant 1!The kind that will be ridiculed and cried, the Sui Bao, which has no meal replacement in the whole network, is so delicious!!

Hearing the sound of a car starting outside the hut, Tong Sui breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down in front of the dining table with a blushing face.

After a while, he slowed down.

There were all kinds of delicate and delicious breakfasts on the dining table, which were prepared by the program team as an exception, as if they were afraid that they would mess around in the kitchen again.

After a while, several other people also came down.

Chi Xingyu looked at his face, "What's wrong with you?"

Tong Sui lowered his head guiltily and said, "It's nothing, it's a little hot."

hot?

Chi Xingyu frowned, will the weather still be hot?

When everyone had eaten enough, the program team suddenly said: "Today Tong Sui has a group of commercials to shoot and needs to leave the hut, but due to the shortage of funds for the program team, there is still a lack of models and assistants to shoot together. There is no pay, and I am willing to go.You can sign up."