Wen He patted the hard sand wall with her hand, her eyes glazed over...
Would the other people in the cabin do the same...?
Definitely not... I only dared to do this because it's Ji Chi.
The answer came to me almost without me even thinking.
Seeing that the man was in Ji Chi, Ji Chi poked a hole in the wall he had just built with a shovel.
"What are you doing?!" Wen He hurriedly scooped out the sand and patched it up again.
I bumped into it by accident.
"Hmph..." Wen He didn't believe his words at all, and just kept her head down to continue building her little house.
The four didn't stay there long; the production crew called them back.
The other guests were already waiting for them in the church.
Wen He pulled the gauze off her knees and handed it to Ji Chi.
Ji Chi covered his hair with a gauze scarf, pressing down the stray hair.
"I don't want this, it's ugly."
The scarf is predominantly purplish-red with gold patterns printed on it, making it look old and ugly.
Wen He disdainfully removed the scarf from his head, and to prevent Ji Chi, he stuffed the scarf into his pocket.
A purple scarf peeked out from the white shorts, like a little girl's fairy dress.
Ji Chi tore off the gauze and threw it into the trash can.
"If you think it's ugly, just throw it away." After all, it has already done its job.
Ji Chi casually pulled out a gauze scarf that cost ten yuan, just to cover his wound that hadn't scabbed over yet.
When the group arrived at the church, several food blind boxes were already placed on the table in front of each group.
After handing the photos to the production crew, they returned to their seats.
Director: "OK, we've received the photos. We'll post them outside the church later. Next, we're going to have a teamwork challenge. I'm sure you can see the food in front of you already!!"
Director: "Each team has ten dishes, and you need to answer ten questions. If your answers don't match, one dish will be removed from your team."
Director: "If you answer all the questions wrong, then you won't be able to enjoy lunch today!"
Wen He sat obediently in the chair and accepted the small drawing board handed to her by the production team.
Director: "The task is simple. We'll randomly say a word, and you have to write down the first thought that comes to mind. If they match, you've succeeded."
Director: "For example, I'll say Saint Ma Island. You need to write down things about Saint Ma Island, such as the pear orchard and the rocky outcrops! If both of you answer the same thing, you succeed in the challenge!"
[This is fun, and more importantly, this question can reveal a person's preferences.]
[What do you mean by that?]
[It's very simple. The answer you blurt out is definitely what you're thinking. It's like fruit; if your favorite fruit is Strawberry, you'll definitely say Strawberry first.]
[That makes a lot of sense]
[This is a psychological question, and also to help them get to know each other better.]
It would be more fun if it were more exciting.
[Isn't it exciting for two men to be alone in a room? There are no cameras, how do you know if they're secretly kissing... hehehe]
[Yeah, I really suspect that Ji Chi and Xiao He are together.]
[Impossible, Xiao He said she doesn't have anyone she likes.]
I wonder if this show has any rules about guests not being able to be together during filming.
[It seems like it wasn't mentioned?]
Director: "Are you ready? No whispering allowed. Anyone who whispers will fail."
"Fruit!"
Wen He lowered his head and wrote the word "apple." He didn't dare to look at Xie Zhengci's answer because he could already smell the aroma under the lid and couldn't let it be mistaken for cheating.
"Alright, let's show the questions!"
Wen He looked at the small blackboard in front of Xie Zhengci, which had the word "apple" written on it.
He was slightly worried a moment ago, but his mood immediately brightened up. This meant that he would at least have a dish to eat and wouldn't go hungry.
[Wow! These two have such great chemistry!]
I don't understand who actually likes to eat apples; I only eat them when I really don't know what else to eat.
Xie Zhengci's reason for writing "apple" was simple: he wasn't interested in fruit and didn't like eating it much, so he chose "apple" to fill in, and unexpectedly, this question happened to be the same one he wrote.
Compared to the chemistry between the two, the other guests weren't so lucky.
Ji Chi wrote "cherries" on the blackboard. He loves cherries. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wen He's small blackboard, where the word "apple" was written awkwardly.
Do you like eating apples?
"Alright, please clear the dishes away."
Zhang Shengsheng looked at the dishes being taken away with a pang of heartache, trying to console herself.
It's okay, there's still a chance, there's still so much left.
In the next few games, Wen He and Xie Zhengci were able to answer correctly at least once.
The two became the most compatible couple.
[Actually, President Xie and Xiao He are quite a good match.]
[No rebuttal or objection will be accepted.]
They don't look like a couple at all.
[It still has to be Xiao He and the Demon Dragon ]
[This is the couple I initially supported; I think they'll definitely end up together!]
Throughout the round, Wen He Hele's lips never left her mouth, Ji Chi tapped the table with his fingertips in dissatisfaction.
There were only two dishes left on the table in front of them, but that should be enough for the two of them.
Director: "Alright, the last question is an easy one, Saint Ma Island."
Everyone answered this question correctly; they all filled in the location where the photo was taken.
Wen He looked at the six dishes in front of her; there was enough for two people, and even more to go.
"Alright, everyone, eat up, and then get some rest."
At the director's command, Xie Zhengci lifted the lids of each dish, among which Wen He was most interested in the coconut chicken.
The rest were mostly seafood dishes; Ji Chi's coconut chicken was removed from the Ji Chi.
Looking at the large bowl of chicken and chicken soup in front of her, Wen He looked at Xie Zhengci with sincere eyes, "Could I share some of the chicken soup with Ji Chi and the others?"
"Sure."
Wen He kindly scooped up a spoonful of soup and ran to Ji Chi, putting it in his bowl. She then scooped another spoonful into Duan Yueyang's bowl.
We must not favor one over the other.
With its slightly sweet taste and the aroma of chicken, Ji Chi happily finished the soup in his bowl.
Little Wooden Head still has a conscience...
After the meal, the group walked onto the beach. In the distance, ten deck chairs were arranged around two small tables, with an umbrella on top to provide shade for them.
The guests lay down on the chairs one by one, closing their eyes to rest. The sea breeze, accompanied by the gentle calls of seagulls, became the best sound to help everyone fall asleep.
Under the warm sunlight, Wen He fell asleep peacefully with the sunglasses Ji Chi had put on for him.
Ji Chi didn't have the habit of taking a nap; he just gently closed his eyes to rest.
The program crew's live broadcast was positioned in the center of them.
Wen He was just about to fall asleep when she was awakened by a surge of energy.
I drank too much coconut juice for breakfast... and now I feel bloated.
He gently opened his eyes and looked around; everyone was already asleep.
He tiptoed up from the deck chair and headed toward the public toilet at the church in the distance.
Ji Chi closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes the moment the other person stood up, following behind him.