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71 seventy one

seventy one:

Wei Lan pouted, "You can order your food for me."

"no."

"Why are you so uninteresting?"

"This is a game, if I give it to you, the rules will be messed up."

Seeing this, Wei Lan stopped talking, put her egg back in her pocket, and carefully covered it and got into the car.

Yan Qingchi looked at him, only to think that he was really worrying.

After a while, the others also returned to the car one after another, and they drove to the Huoyanyan Hotel together. Chen Xuanlang looked at Yan Qingchi, Li Meng and Lin Zhi in the car and asked them, "What did you all buy?"

Li Meng bought cucumbers and potatoes, while Lin Zhi bought vegetables and cucumbers.

Yan Qingchi opened his bag, which contained tomatoes, eggplants, beans, potatoes, and broccoli.

Chen Xuanlang was shocked, Li Meng was also shocked, and even Lin Zhi was a little surprised, "Why do you have so many?"

"The aunties I met who sell vegetables are pretty good, and they charge me two yuan per pound for everything."

"Then that's a bit too much."

"She said that their scale was broken, so she estimated the price herself."

Lin Zhi looked at the vegetables in the bag and said enviously, "Envy."

Li Meng sighed, "Probably still look at your face, you look handsome."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "That's good."

A few people quickly arrived at the Grand Hotel and followed the instructions of the program team to the second floor to prepare for the competition.

This competition is divided into two parts: cooking and cleaning. Those who cook stay on the second floor, and those who clean go to the first floor. Sun Xun and Chen Xuanlang took the lead in investigating who could cook. Only he and Yuan Mingxu in Sun Xun's team said that they would. Sun Xun looked at Yang Xiaoxiao. In his impression, Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to be able to do it too. I don't know. Why didn't you make a statement. However, because each team must have three people to cook, Sun Xun ordered Yang Xiaoxiao to stay.

Yang Xiaoxiao shook her hand, "I'll go downstairs to clean, let Wei Lan stay."

Sun Xun raised his eyebrows, and Wei Lan was also a little surprised. Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Lan, "Did you sweep the floor? Drag the floor? Did you wash the dishes? Did you wipe the glass?"

Wei Lan scratched his head embarrassedly.

Sun Xun felt that she was still a careful girl. Compared with cleaning, it was obviously easier to wash vegetables. It was probably just to add confusion to a young master like Wei Lan who did not touch the spring water.

"Okay, Wei Lan, I and Yuan Mingxu stay to cook, smile and you go downstairs."

"Yeah." Yang smiled and nodded, looking very happy.

Sun Xun thought she was a little weird today.

Compared with Sun Xun's team, Chen Xuanlang's team is much simpler. Chen Xuanlang can cook by himself, Yan Qingchi can also, Jiang Hanhui volunteered to say that she can also a little bit, so naturally, the three of them. One stayed on the second floor, and the rest went to the first floor to clean.

After a few people arranged the process, they started to act. Jiang Hanhui was in charge of washing the vegetables, Yan Qingchi was in charge of cutting the vegetables, and Chen Xuanlang was in charge of the cooking. Yan Qingchi's knife skills are good, and while cutting vegetables, he can find time to glance at Wei Lan who is washing vegetables, and he is relieved to see that he is quiet.

Soon, Chen Xuanlang and Sun Xun started cooking, and Wei Lan was a little hungry, so he secretly took a cucumber and started nibbling. He was eating when he saw Sun Xun raised his head and glanced at him leisurely, Wei Lan bit the cucumber and gave him a smile.

Sun Xunxin said that this young master is really worrying. He pointed to the bench not far away, "You, rest there."

Wei Lan sat down obediently and was very obedient.

He looked at Yuan Mingxu who was chopping vegetables with his head down, biting the cucumber bit by bit without speaking.

After eating the cucumbers, Wei Lan sat obediently for a while, but couldn't sit still, so she sneaked to Yanqing Pond.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.

"Give me something to eat, I'm hungry."

"You and I are in hostile camps, understand?"

"You also promised my fans to take good care of me."

Yan Qingchi was speechless, but Chen Xuanlang threw a tomato at him.

Wei Lan caught the tomatoes, left contentedly, and returned to his exclusive small bench again.

It took more than 40 minutes, and the members of the two teams finally made their lunch, cleaned up and entered the competition.

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Chen Xuanlang's blue team clearly outperformed Chen Xuanlang in terms of dishes, but Sun Xun's craftsmanship was really good, and he beat Chen Xuanlang in taste. Both sides have one advantage each, so the draw is tied. After a while, news came from the first floor that the two sides of the cleaning team were also tied. So the final result is that the two teams are tied and enter the third game link.

The third part is the archery competition.

The red and blue teams each had 20 minutes of archery practice in the north and south areas of the lawn, and then competed in the middle area. The bull's-eye is ten points, and the score decreases from the bull's-eye to the outside. The outermost ring is one point, and the miss is zero. In the game, each person is only allowed to shoot one arrow. In the end, whichever team adds up the most points wins.

In this game, in the practice session, the two teams are not allowed to peek at the other team, let alone make trouble.

Yan Qingchi felt that the last sentence was tailor-made for Wei Lan. After all, in the last link, Wei Lan didn't 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 contacted it for a long time since crossing, he really picked up the bow and tried to practice.

After two or three times, the feel slowly came back.

When Chen Xuanlang turned his head, he found that the arrow he shot was either on the center of the bullseye, or just a little next to the bullseye.

Chen Xuanlang was shocked, "Yan Qingchi, can I ask you something?"

"you say."

"What else do you know?" Chen Xuanlang was really curious.

Being good at cooking, being able to cook and shooting arrows is simply too powerful. Yan Qingchi was a little embarrassed to be asked by him. These skills were all learned from his adoptive father after he was adopted. At that time, he was raised as an heir, so naturally he needed to know a lot. Thinking of this, Yan Qingchi felt that he was actually quite lucky all along.

Although he was abandoned by his parents when he was a child, he also met new parents. The adoptive parents are very good. They have always regarded themselves as their own, taught him a lot, and taught him to love and be loved. Later, he had a younger brother, who was very cute and clinging to him, which gave him the satisfaction of being a big brother. Even if he has traveled through this dog-blood novel now, he has met good people. He has not had a long first half of his life, and although it is considered ups and downs, the results are all good in the end.

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, he thought of Yan Qingchi's rhythmic singing rhythm, "Then I think God is quite fair."

Yan Qingchi was helpless.

Chen Xuanlang gave him advice, "You don't have a good relationship with Wei Lan, let him teach you, don't look at Wei Lan's current position as an actor, he made his debut by singing. After the draft, he will never be treated like this again."

Yan Qingchi thought to himself, then forget it. The wrong rhythm of his singing is a natural problem. It is not necessarily whether he can solve this problem by going to Wei Lan, but he will definitely be ridiculed by Wei Lan and run away. Yan Qingchi could think of the scene at that time, "What, you can't sing? My mother, how can you not sing such a simple thing? Tsk tsk tsk, come, Yan Qingchi, Dad is not in trouble. You, kneel down and recite "Conquest" to Dad, and Dad will teach you."

Yan Qingchi shook his head, his strength rejected this picture.

"Stop talking about me, how is 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, Yan Qingchi walked over and helped him lift the bow up, then stood behind him, held his hand and pulled the bowstring back, "Aim for the bullseye."

He helped Chen Xuanlang move in the direction pointed by the arrow, and then said, "Let go."

Chen Xuanlang let go in an instant, and with a "bang", the bow and arrow broke through the wind and nailed it to the nine rings. Chen Xuanlang was a little surprised, he turned back unconsciously, and saw Yan Qingchi was looking at him behind him, with frowning eyebrows, he put down his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and his tone was a little naughty and light, "It's amazing, team leader."

Chen Xuanlang himself did not expect this result, he smiled, but he was a little embarrassed.

On the other side of the venue, Wei Lan is thriving and performing archery. The Wei family was not clean, so since childhood, Wei Xun and Wei Lan played with swords, guns and sticks like toys. Wei Lan even went hunting with his father with bows and arrows when he was a child. Although he grew up, he liked shooting more. But that doesn't stop him from shooting well.

Yang Xiaoxiao stood beside him, applauding him and praising him: "Wei Lan, you are really amazing." He asked him, "Can you teach me?"

Wei Lan wanted to win, so he agreed, and told her how to aim and draw the bow, but he said, let alone teaching, even standing three steps away from Yang Xiaoxiao. After all, Wei Lan is very aware of his popularity, and he knows his fans very well. He doesn't want to finish recording a variety show, and he has an affair with others, and he doesn't want his fans to see it when the variety show is broadcast. He and Yang Xiaoxiao were too close, each and everyone in the fan group cried and cried, brother, why are you so close to her? Stay away from her, mom can't stand you being so close to a girl!

After Wei Lan gave her some moderate pointers, she was called by others to guide her. After answering a circle of intractable diseases, she saw that Sun Xun was practicing archery with Yuan Mingxu.

Wei Lan walked over and asked, "How was the practice? Our team can't lose this time."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Mingxu.

Yuan Mingxu was a little afraid of him, and annoyed him, so he said: "It's okay, I played this before, and Mo Chen taught me."

"Oh? Jiang Mochen also taught you this?"

"Yeah," Yuan Mingxu smiled, "we were good friends before."

When he said this, he missed the old days a little, and when he saw Wei Lan there again, thinking that he and Yan Qingchi had a good relationship, maybe Yan Qingchi would know what he knew, so he deliberately said: "At that time, Mo Chen It was really good to me, it helped me a lot, and I was willing to teach me a lot of things that I didn’t know. Thinking about it now, we were all quite happy at the time.”

"Happy enough that you gave up the movie audition opportunity that he recommended to you and went away?" Although Wei Lan didn't know that he had the intention of telling Yan Qingchi through himself, it didn't prevent him from feeling Yuan Mingxu who said this. Bitch bitch, sneered directly.

"I had something to do at that time." Yuan Mingxu explained.

Wei Lan nodded, "I know, just follow Zhou Yixing."

Yuan Mingxu looked at him with some dissatisfaction, Wei Lan was curious, "Did you catch up?"

Yuan Mingxu did not speak.

"Tsk, looks like it's gone."

"I came back beforehand."

"What's the hurry? You're so anxious that no one is chasing you? I don't think you have any drama appointments recently."

Yuan Mingxu was a little embarrassed by what he said, and said stiffly: "This is my own business."

"Oh, oh, I'm just curious, just ask."

Yuan Mingxu looked at him, "I know you have a good relationship with Yan Qingchi, but don't worry, I have no ill will towards him, I know that what is happening now will not change, but in the same way, what happened to me and Mo Chen before It won't change. We were really happy together before, we were friends then and we are still friends now."

Wei Lan smiled and remembered the hot search not long ago, "I know, there is a friendship called Jiang Mochen and Yuan Mingxu."

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"That's right." Yuan Mingxu said in a low voice.

Wei Lan smiled even better, "Openly tweeted @ the other party, but the other party didn't reply, and the friendship between the hot search and the marketing account was deleted? Oh, let me ask you, is your Weibo still on your homepage? "

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Yuan Mingxu didn't expect him to say this, raised his head and looked at him aggrieved.

Wei Lan made a look of pity, "Then your friendship is really plastic enough, and ordinary people really can't do it."

"You..." Yuan Mingxu frowned, and his eyes were filled with waves.

"Hey, don't be sad." Wei Lan comforted him, "It's normal, the ancients didn't say all about it, focusing on sex over friends, someone like Jiang Mochen who has been a scholar since he was a child, he must remember this kind of words very clearly, but it's not just the encounter When it comes to true love, it's easy to ignore friends, don't mind it, that may be the first time, but it's definitely not the last time, just get used to it."

Yuan Mingxu looked at him, unable to speak, he only felt angered, his hands were clenched but there was nothing he could do.

On the other hand, Sun Xun felt that the rumors in the circle did not deceive me. He was really the little prince of bumper cars.

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