Chapter 1688: Ingredients of Sorrow
PS: Before, the hand was cheap, and the last chapter was uploaded by the flight, sorry. Modified over.
After a while, the fragrant pineapple rice was served. Just smelling the sweet smell is enough to make your fingers move.
"Oba, Feifei, why are you eating here? ”
Zhao Yongqi and Feifei were stuffing the first bite into their mouths when they saw Zhizhi slowly coming over from the other side.
"Zhixiao, come here, do you want to eat or do you want iron money?" Zhao Yongqi didn't even think about moving, and didn't seem to think about robbing anyone's iron money at all.
Shaking her head slightly, the little woman with a light smile said softly: "That thing is too heavy, I don't want it." Give me food, it smells good. ”
"Okay!" When Zhizhi squatted beside him, Zhao Yongqi scooped up a ball with a spoon, handed it to the little red lips, and said softly: "Be careful of burning." ”
The pretty face was slightly reddened, and she pulled the hair around her ears, and then opened her mouth to eat it in her mouth: "It's delicious! Oba, and give half of it to others." ”
"yes, it's delicious. Zhao Yongqi happily pushed the one he hadn't eaten in front of Zhizhi, handed her the spoon again, and said with a smile: "Eat, the extra is mine, and the goddess saliva can be eaten." ”
"Hee-hee......" The two little women suddenly chuckled.
Xiao Tian felt like he was going crazy. This is a band of brothers, right? This is a show, right? This is tearing off a brand, right? How can it be like a picnic, and the people who smell the fragrance will only look like more and more......
Sure enough, as if confirming Xiaotian's thoughts, Cheng He, who was twisting his big buttocks, immediately appeared. As soon as he saw the pineapple rice on Zhao Yongqi's side, the three strings of iron money in his hand, he didn't think about it, he stuffed it directly into the arms of Brother Xiao Qi next to him, and after sitting down, he grabbed one and began to take a spoon and stuff it into his mouth: "Take it, it's considered to buy your pineapple rice." ”
"Get out!" angrily raised his middle finger and swallowed the rice in his mouth, Zhao Yongqi glared at Cheng He, "I still want to give it to you." ”
Where would Cheng He ask for such a heavy thing, he was tired from just three strings, and he was about to sweat, so he refused directly without thinking about it, but the pineapple rice in front of him was pulled very quickly.
A picnic party was being held here, and the small figure of Lee Ji-eun on the other side soon appeared. When he found Zhao Yongqi, he ran to his side in a few steps, squatted down and said with a smile: "Frog Oba, people want to eat too." ”
He picked up the spoon and fed the little cutie next to him, and naturally stretched out his little pink tongue to lick his lips, and then said: "It tastes very good, but people want to eat the kebab over there, but it costs ten yuan a piece." ”
"Well, take it!" casually took out the pressed banknotes from under his buttocks, and after throwing two to the natural stay, Zhao Yongqi said vaguely: "Go buy twenty strings, let's try them too." ”
"Frog Oba is the best. Happily hugged Zhao Yongqi, and naturally immediately jumped up, and rushed to the store on the other side.
Xiao Tian, who had given up on the side, simply sat down, threw the camera aside, grabbed an untouched pineapple rice casually, dug a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother Xiao Qi, Director Lu scolded people over there, saying that you made a dinner party by tearing off the famous brand, and vowed to bury you alive." ”
"Hee-hee-hee......"
"Let him come!" In the coquettish laughter of the girls, Zhao Yongqi also said vaguely: "Look who buried whom alive!"
In a burst of laughter, no one paid attention to Lu Hao, who was watching the screen in the general control room. After a while, when Xiao Baozi, Li Chen, and Deng Chao walked side by side together, Tian Tian Du also grabbed two handfuls of meat skewers and ran back in a bouncing manner.
"That big brother is a good guy. Naturally, he put the meat skewers on the tray in the middle, picked up a skewer and nibbled on it, and said, "Two hundred yuan for twenty-five." ”
Zhao Yongqi nodded with a smile, picked up a skewer, and smiled at Deng Chao, who had just come to sit down, grabbed the meat skewers and gnawed them directly: "Brother Chao, you won't rob it today?"
"Grab a yarn. Deng Chao bit the meat skewers and shook the two strings of iron money in his hand, "I still want to find someone to send these two strings." ”
As if he suddenly remembered something, Deng Chao threw the iron money in his hand as if he was still in the garbage, took out a card from his arms, threw it to Zhao Yongqi and said, "This is what I just picked up on the road." ”
"Huh?" Putting down the meat skewers in his hand, Zhao Yongqi took the card and read softly: "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Lou Wailou, when will the West Lake sing and dance be closed, and the warm wind will make the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou will be Bianzhou." ”
"Well, it's just a poem, I don't know what it means. Deng Chao also frowned, looking at no avail.
"It's ...... The poetry of the Southern Song Dynasty is right. Zhao Yongqi touched his chin, thought about it, flipped the card, and found that there was indeed the K logo of the program group, so he turned back and squinted his eyes and said: "Even if the belly black deer has no historical knowledge, the little sisters of the planning team will not make this kind of mistake." ”
Li Chen, who finished eating the meat skewers, wiped his mouth and asked curiously, "Xiao Qi, can you guess anything?"
"No, I can't. Throwing the task card back to Deng Chao, Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said: "I can't guess, it's just a poem, it has no beginning or end, and I don't know what it means." Literally, this is a poem that worries about the country and the people, simply put, after the death of the Northern Song Dynasty, I couldn't get used to seeing the Southern Song Dynasty court in one place, and no longer thought about restoring the country. However, this is the poetry of the Southern Song Dynasty, and we are now crossing through the Northern Song Dynasty, which is completely out of line. ”
Zhao Yongqi was talking here, and the little bun who came from behind him also rushed over with a card shouting: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi, I found a clue." ”
Xiao Baozi's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when she ran to Zhao Yongqi's side, panting slightly and handed the card to Zhao Yongqi, everyone immediately began to raise their spirits.
"Ha, another poem. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Nai Weng!" Zhao Yongqi flicked the card and said with a smile: "I may know what happened to tear the name tag this time." ”
"Just two broken poems?" Deng Chao was taken aback and asked blankly, "Didn't you say you didn't know just now?" ”
"It was just now, and it's now. Zhao Yongqi glanced at Deng Chao with disdain, shook the card and said: "We are obviously in the Northern Song Dynasty, right, but the clues given are all about the poetry of the Southern Song Dynasty." So the question is, why is this happening?"
"Why? Because it's all the Song Dynasty?" Cheng He didn't even think about it, and just said it along the way.
"Brother He, I'm really distressed about being rushed to the ingredients you eat. Zhao Yongqi patted Cheng He's shoulder and said with regret on his face: "All of them have been transformed into fat, and not even a single brain cell has grown." ”
"Holy!"
"Hahaha......"
There were all kinds of laughter from the crowd, and Cheng He pounced on Zhao Yongqi.