After soaking in the hot spring, Shen Hanyang felt that his whole body was soft, and he didn't want to move.

Wen Qian looked like he needed to be carried by someone to walk, and the two of them got dressed slowly, and then went out shopping.

After walking in the snack street for more than an hour, Wen Qian grilled squid with his left hand and mutton skewers with his right hand, and suddenly came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Shen Hanyang: "Ah Yang! no, we seem to be going to a museum!"

Seeing that she finally reacted, Shen Hanyang sighed and said weakly, "Do you really want to see the skull?"

Wen Qian frowned slightly, looked at his face for a while, and showed an interesting smile: "Ah Yang, you shouldn't be afraid of these things, right?"

Shen Hanyang explained solemnly: "Human beings are naturally afraid of death, such as corpses and skeletons, normal people will be afraid when they see them. And most importantly, I don't have any money. ”

Wen Qian was puzzled and said, "What does this have to do with whether there is money or not?"

Shen Hanyang rolled his eyes: "Money can make ghosts push and grind, and if you don't have money, you can only be pushed by ghosts." ”

Wen Qian was stunned for a moment, and then Hua Zhi trembled and laughed: "This joke is so cold, goose goose goose!"

Shen Hanyang glanced at her, then at the choreographer who was staring at him not far away, sighed helplessly, and then turned around and went to the ape museum, and had a "romantic" ape skull trip with Wen Qian.

After visiting the museum, Shen Hanyang felt that his whole person was not good, he was cold all over his body, and it was the kind that was cold from the soles of his feet to the roots of his hair, he shivered, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Your program team is really too bad to come, what kind of skull do you want to experience ape culture, get a few people, let them wear a few leaves to bluff us into interacting, and then dance a few more dances." ”

The choreographer on the side listened to his description, and couldn't help but twitch his cheeks, and said in his heart that it wasn't a glamorous dance, I wanted to watch it, but the TV station let it be broadcast!

The choreographer glanced at him speechlessly and said, "Today's project has ended, and you can arrange the rest of the time." ”

Shen Hanyang nodded, took out the phone and called Yang Yue: "Where are you, will you go back to dinner at night?"

Yang Yue was filled with the noise of children, and replied loudly: "Don't go back, let's eat with children!"

Shen Hanyang said curiously: "You went to the welfare home?"

Yang Yue said: "Yes, I'm busy, go back and say!" After speaking, he hung up the phone.

After Shen Hanyang was hung up by her, she called Bai Jingshan again, similar to Yang Yue's side, the environment on their side was also very noisy, but the biggest noise was the sound of music.

"We're in the rap club, they're fighting, I'm going to be with the ghosts later!What, eat? We're having a party over the race!"

After listening to the situation on his side, Shen Hanyang looked at Wen Qian with glowing eyes.

Wen Qian looked at her a little mad eyes, and shrunk her neck slightly: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Shen Hanyang smiled: "Hehe, they are not at home today, we two have a good meal!"

"Huh?"

Wen Qian was stunned for a moment, and then came over, and laughed a little embarrassedly: "Hehehehe, it's not good to steal food behind their backs." ”

Shen Hanyang said expressionlessly: "Your saliva is flowing out." ”

Wen Qian's eyes were about to bend with laughter, wiped his saliva, and said, "I want to eat crayfish, hot pot, and braised pork!"

Shen Hanyang frowned slightly: "The hot pot is removed, I have eaten several meals, and I haven't eaten enough." ”

Wen Qian said reluctantly: "How can you eat enough hot pot." ”

"I'm not going to eat it anyway. Shen Hanyang thought about it and said, "You can have crayfish, a few hairy crabs, blanched with two taels of chrysanthemum wine, and get you a Jiangnan-style dinner." ”

Wen Qian sucked his saliva, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, okay, let's eat crabs!"

Shen Hanyang nodded, immediately took action, took Wen Qian to the aquatic market to buy the ingredients, and then returned home to cook.

Li Xian sat in the monitoring room, looking at Shen Hanyang's skillful way of making garlic sauce on the screen, holding his head in his hands, and said with a distressed look: "Why is our show more and more biased towards food shows, the most annoying dishes he makes look very professional, I think he should just let him participate in the King of Chef competition." ”

Guo Degang glared and said: "The most annoying thing is not that he is professional, the most annoying thing is that he didn't do my part!"

Liu Yan glanced at them with a smile on her face and said, "I didn't expect that the most reliable ones after they separated were Peng Peng and Yang Yue, which was really surprising." ”

Meng Fei looked expected, and said: "The main thing is that they went to the right place, Peng Peng was happy from the bottom of his heart when he teased the children, Yang Yue saw his advantages, and his favorability rose gradually, and he didn't quarrel with him for a day, and the two of them are a bit like a couple with children." ”

Li Xian nodded: "Xiaobai and the ghosts are crazy, a bit like the kind of couple who are crazy, but the group of Shen Hanyang and Wen Qian is still so weird." ”

"Hey, what is Wen Qian doing?"

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed Wen Qian's abnormal behavior, and couldn't help but stare at the screen.

In the dining room, Wen Qian turned out two goblets, two candlesticks, sat down with candles, and after doing all this, she looked around, and then took down the fake flowers on the refrigerator and placed them on the table, looking like arranging a candlelight dinner.

More than an hour later, the sky darkened, Shen Hanyang simmered crab soup over a simmer, and came to the restaurant with the prepared steamed crab and garlic crayfish.

After sitting down at the table, the lights in the room suddenly went out, which immediately startled Shen Hanyang.

Raising his face to look at the door, he saw the dim candlelight reflected on a miserable white face, which was eerie and terrifying, with a strange smile, walking towards him step by step......

Shen Hanyang couldn't help but shudder, and immediately recognized Wen Qianlai, and forcibly held back his anger and said, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Qian grinned, revealing two rows of miserable white teeth, making her face look even more terrifying: "Dangdangdang, candlelight dinner!"

Shen Hanyang covered his violently beating chest and said, "The last supper is almost the same, and I now feel that you may take out a sharp knife from behind and stab me at any time......"

Wen Qian frowned in confusion, put the candle on the table, poured the scalded chrysanthemum wine into the goblet, slapped his hands after sitting down, and said, "Eat!"

Shen Hanyang, who was sitting opposite her, was indifferent, and Wen Qian picked up a crab without hurry, broke off a pair of pliers and bit it into his mouth.

After the "click", Wen Qian grinned, revealing a pitiful expression, and moaned inarticulately: "Prick, pricked!"

Shen Hanyang rolled his eyes and said: "Hurry up and turn on the lights, eat crabs and crayfish in the dark, who will be pierced if you don't get stabbed!"