Seeing the big bag and small bag in Wei Zeling's hand from a distance, Nan Xian's face changed, and she felt "groan" in her heart, and an extremely bad premonition went straight to the Tianling Gai.

She stepped forward quickly, and when she took a look, she almost went dark in front of her—

Abalone?!

Trepang?!

She's still picking lobsters?!

Nanxian closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Seeing this, He Mingxiao silently stepped back half a meter.

She patted Wei Zeling on the shoulder.

Wei Zeling turned around and saw that it was Nan Xian, subconsciously looked at the ingredients in her hand, her expression instantly relaxed, and then a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Nan Xian's face was calm and stormy: "Why don't you buy some foie gras caviar?" ”

Wei Zeling was stunned for a second and said, "Oh, I was going to buy it, but the money was not enough, and the borrowed money could only buy this little thing." ”

"So you know you don't have enough money! Wait, you borrowed it back! Who did you borrow it from? Nan Xian felt even worse.

Wei Zeling frowned: "Why are you reacting so much, aren't you just buying some food?" I borrowed a hundred from Brother Lang, and then I borrowed five hundred from the cameraman...... I'll pay them back as soon as the program team sends them money tomorrow, what are you anxious about! ”

The cameraman next to her blushed and hid his head behind the camera in embarrassment.

Nan Xian looked at her vigorous appearance, she really couldn't go up and down in one breath, and she was almost angry.

She smiled: "Miss, what do you think these three hundred are for?" It's all included in what we've eaten, drank, and lived in the past few days! As a result, not only did you use up half of yours, but you also owed people money! ”

"Impossible! It's definitely more than three hundred! Wei Zeling's face changed slightly, in fact, seeing Nan Xian's angry appearance, she had already believed her words, but she still said stiffly: "Even if it's really only three hundred, then, then I'll pay the head office with my own money!" ”

Nan Xian was merciless: "Where did you get the money?" ”

Before the official recording began, their cash and things that could be exchanged for money were taken away by the program team.

Wei Zeling bit her lower lip, "I'll find my assistant!" ”

Nan Xian sighed: "This is recording a show, you don't have an assistant." ”

Wei Zeling was stunned for a long time, and cried "wow".

She threw the sea cucumber and abalone in her hand to the ground, squatted on the ground and wiped her tears, whimpering: "I didn't mean to, it's the first time I've recorded a variety show, I don't know what's wrong with this rule!" Why are you so fierce! Woowoowoooooooo......oo

Nan Xian was dumbfounded.

Her heart was messy for a few seconds, and she couldn't help but have deep doubts about herself-

In his last life, how was he "bullied" by such a thing, so that he didn't even dare to re-enter the entertainment industry?

This is obviously a naïve and broken child who hasn't grown up!!

Wei Zeling's cry and the surprised gaze of passers-by pulled her distant thoughts back to reality, and Nan Xian rubbed her eyebrows helplessly and picked up the plastic bag.

Sighing deeply, she said, "Don't cry, I'll take you to get them back." ”

Wei Zeling raised her head in a sob, pursed her mouth, and hesitated: "But-"

She's going to show off her cooking skills! Without these ingredients, how can she play!

Nan Xian straightened her face again: "No, but!" ”

Wei Zeling shrunk, this time she really didn't dare to say anything.

Nan Xian was satisfied, carrying abalone and sea cucumber in her left hand and Wei Zeling in her right hand, and found the stall selling seafood.

The boss was eating melon seeds and chasing the drama, and read the lines in his mouth: "Your Majesty, the concubine is wronged~"

Nan Xian called her, and then explained her intentions.

The boss's gaze swirled between Nan Xian and Wei Zeling, and he spit out a piece of melon seed skin with a smile, stretched out his hand, and nodded in one direction.

The two looked at the same time—

On the wall hangs a plaque with white characters on a red background, with eight big characters written on it: [Sold will not be returned or exchanged]

Nan Xian: ......