Xie Huan:"You eat."
Pei Tingyun:"You eat."
The two went back and forth for several rounds, but no result was achieved.
Finally, Tang Keni couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked over and took away both plates of food. "You can't eat them all, just leave it to me."
Pei Tingyun clapped his hand and said two words coldly, "Put it down!"
Tang Keni covered his hands, pursed his lips in regret, and what he said was very rude:
"Put it down, put it down. Anyway, we can eat enough without your two plates."
Xie Huan's focus is no longer on the food.
He looked at Pei Tingyun in disbelief.
Oh my, is my sister dazzled?
Ting'er actually took the initiative to touch someone other than me!
And he didn't seem to feel any discomfort after touching it.
Xie Huan I didn't know whether to be happy or jealous for a moment.
All in all, I feel a bit complicated.
Pei Tingyun I was also surprised.
Because the action of slapping Tang Keni's hand just now was a subconscious action that did not go through his brain.
In the past year, except for Xie Huan, he has never had such a subconscious touch.
Even if you wear gloves like this, it will be uncomfortable if you touch it.
But at this moment, he was just like when he was patted on the back by Gu Lin in the morning, without any signs of discomfort.
The whole person's state seems to have returned to a year ago...
See Xie Huan looking at Pei Tingyun in a daze, Pei Tingyun looking at his hands in a daze, Gu Lin chewing:
"You can't see enough to eat with your eyes. Why don't I, the young master, be so kind as to reward you with two plates of food?"
Without waiting for Xie Huan and Pei Tingyun to respond, Tang Keni spoke with a flattering face:
"Master, give me some rewards too."
Gu Lin glanced at him. "Isn't your food enough?"
Tang Keni waved his hand. "The portion is enough, but the quantity is not enough. Who would think there are too many dishes?"
Gu Lin:"..."
Tang Keni chuckled, "I'm not very demanding, just let me try one chopstick of each dish."
Live broadcast room barrage:
[Tang Keni: Ni Hao, I'll just use the chopsticks!]
[The young master met Da Chan Xiao Zhi for his first time helping the poor, and felt sorry for him for three seconds]
[White Clouds and Black Soil:? Is this right? How come you still have to replace half of the poverty relief efforts?]
Tang Keni held up his chopsticks and waited for Gu Lin to nod.
The director took out his big speaker and started arranging pre-dinner games.
Director: "The food in front of you now is not the final specification for lunch. The ranking in the next game will determine whether you can keep the food on the table in front of you."
As soon as the words fell, Gu Lin suddenly lost all thoughts of rewarding everyone, lowered his head and started eating fiercely.
Tang Keni and Yao Xuan are also afraid that they won't be able to play the game well and will be relegated to a single table.
So he also worked hard.
Xie Huan and Pei Tingyun, who had already received the worst cards, were much calmer.
Not only was he not in a hurry to eat, but he also urged the director to explain the rules of the game quickly.
Because if we don't start soon, those two tables will be out of food!
This little game arranged by the director is very popular among CP fans.
The staff of the program team moved a chair and a small coffee table and placed them in front of three dining tables of different sizes.
Then he brought another plate of boiled prawns and placed it on the small coffee table.
Roaming Group should be divided into groups, and two people or one person and one dog should work together to peel the shrimp shells.
When the director saw Gu Lin, Tang Keni and Yao Xuan, they were all eating as if they were reincarnations of starving ghosts.
Don't stop it either.
Mainly because directors are now very self-aware.
He clearly knew that it was useless to stop him, there was no way he could stop it.
So we can only speed up the introduction of game rules:
"One person sat on the other person's lap with his back to him. He couldn't move his hands behind his back and could only peel the shrimp shells with his mouth.
The person sitting on the leg is responsible for holding the shrimp with his hands and helping to adjust the angle.
A complete shrimp must be successfully peeled off to pass the level.
The group that spends the least time in the end can enjoy the table with the most dishes."
Live broadcast room barrage:
[Oh Mo! Is this a game I can watch without spending money?]
[Who is serious about playing this kind of game?]
[I just like this kind of unorthodox travel drama! CP fans should watch this!]
After introducing the rules, the director did not let the staff demonstrate, and directly called Tang Keni and Yao Xuan to play first.
I can't do it without calling them first.
The speed at which they eat is absolutely gluttonous.
A little later, they will all be on CD.
Xie Huan and Pei Tingyun looked at each other.
Pei Tingyun's eyes are filled with the excitement of wanting to eat his wife's tofu.
In Xie Huan's eyes, he only has the determination to win big and win big.
Gu Lin After listening to the rules, the food was all stuck in my throat.
While trying to swallow, he pointed at the director and complained:
"Are you targeting me again? How can I play this kind of game with a dog? Can it peel shrimp shells with its mouth, or can I sit on its lap?"
Director: "You can let it sit on your lap with a shrimp in its mouth, and you can peel the shrimp shells with your hands."
Gu Lin While arguing with the director, he still didn't forget to chew.
The main goal is to buy more time and feed yourself.
Gu Lin: "Do you think it is possible for this shrimp to exist if it holds a shrimp in its mouth? It will swallow it up in one second!"
The director was silent.
Because Number Six is indeed a greedy boy with the same style as Tang Keni.
No food can last more than 2 seconds in its mouth.
So, the director had no choice but to let Gu Lin go.
Let him hold Erha and peel the shrimp shells.
While they were arguing, Yao Xuan was already sitting on the chair.
Tang Keni didn't argue with him either.
Yao Xuan sat on his lap with his back to Yao Xuan, his hands behind his back and his chin slightly raised, as if to cheer himself up.
Yao Xuan picked up a shrimp and raised it to his mouth.
Tang Keni opened his mouth and bit the shrimp head, trying hard to tease the shrimp shell with his teeth.
But his actions were too hasty.
The shrimp's neck was bitten off in the first bite.
I also had a big mouthful of shrimp meat in my mouth.
Tang Keni chewed the wrong thing. "Well, it's quite delicious!"
Yao Xuan withdrew his hand and stuffed the shrimp with Tang Keni's neck into his mouth.
Then he agreed, "Yeah, it's really delicious."
Director: "You two are here to be food bloggers? Does anyone remember that this is a timer game?"
Tang Keni suddenly realized. "There is still a timer? Hurry up!"
Yao Xuan immediately picked up a shrimp and held it in front of Tang Keni's eyes.
This time Tang Keni had no intention of peeling the shrimps.
I opened my mouth and bit off half of the shrimp, chewing the shell and meat in my mouth.
Yao Xuan understood what he meant instantly and ate the remaining half.
The two of them just took one and ate it...
In a short time, half the plate of shrimps was eaten by the two of them.
Just as the director was about to stop him, Tang Keni burped and stood up, saying regretfully:
"Oh, we really don't have that strength. Let's just consider us last in this game."
Everyone: "..."
Pei Tingyun is as speechless as the others.
But he was already thinking seriously about how he could eat more tofu by playing this game with his wife later.