“… Is this also called punishment? The villagers here aren't so stingy that they don't want to give up a meal, right? Yao Hui disdained to speak, feeling that the punishment was too simple.

"Pay attention to the small text below, asking the villagers to take the initiative to let you eat, you can't mention it, you can't hint at it, and you can't bribe."

The director's favorite is Yao Hui's attitude that everything feels simple.

After all, the more he is now, the more exciting the face will be hit in the face.

"I don't think it's difficult." Meng Elegy did not realize the seriousness of the matter in the slightest.

[Looking at the director's expression, I know that this matter is definitely not simple, Yao Hui and Meng Elegy are still too young! ] 】

[Generally, no one will take the initiative to leave a stranger for dinner for no reason, Yao Hui and they are finished, and this task is estimated to be incomplete until tomorrow. 】

"Then you can go." The director's face did not change, and he put the box full of punishment notes behind him, holding another box containing reward notes.

Then he looked at Sancho with a kind smile, "Your group will come up and draw a prize." ”

To be honest, Sancho didn't expect the reward, and she lowered her voice and asked the man next to her, "Why don't you go?" ”

Si Shenli was amused by her vigilant little appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Afraid of rewards?" ”

"I always feel that the director is uneasy and kind." Sancho confessed, his palm-sized face serious.

The eyes seemed to be shining through the box into the note.

Director: "......" He's so big a living person standing here, can they pay attention to the sound of talking!!

[Hahaha The director laughed to death with a speechless expression, director: I'm going to be by you sooner or later! ] 】

[More and more knocking on them, Brother Li always has a smile in his eyes when he looks at Sancho, especially gentle. Treating others is a pair of old people! 】

[To be honest, I'm also curious about what the rewards of the program group will be, after all, as we all know, all the variety shows of this director have no rewards that really make the guests happy. 】

"It's okay, let's take a look first." The smile on Si Shenli's lips deepened unconsciously, and he stepped forward a few steps forward and pulled out a note from the box.

It reads: Romantic couples Miaomiao House day trip.

Sancho took in these words and raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is a room?" ”

"Yes, the room is romantic, perfect for a date, and you two can follow our staff to enjoy your rewards."

"Okay."

The two left the venue behind the staff, without any surprise or excitement on their faces.

Director: "......" should also pretend, you don't have to be disappointed so obviously.

"The remaining two couples are free to spend their time today."

"Okay."

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The so-called Romantic Wonder House is a well-appointed venue for couples to go on a date, from the double play equipment to the bed, all in pink.

A two-person swing, a two-seater sofa, a large-screen TV, two villains on the table biting a candy together, and a whole stack of candy in front of them.

Next to it are some equipment for making clay sculptures by themselves, which are fully equipped, and the walls are covered with post-it notes from other couples, densely packed.

[The atmosphere is up all of a sudden! ] Why don't you give one to your grandfather! 】

[I guess they must have pinched the clay sculpture first, because both of them are obviously shy and definitely don't dare to eat sugar candy together.] 】

[How beautiful it is to sit on the swing, and you can also see the sea view outside the window.] 】

Sancho's eyes skimmed over the facilities in the room, went straight to the bed, and lay down to rest.

Si Shenli glanced at it and did not speak, but sat on the sofa and picked up the clay sculpture with his hands, as if he was playing with it at will, but his movements were surprisingly skillful.

The two maintained this posture of not interfering with each other for a long time.

An hour passed.

Sancho was still sleeping.

Two hours passed.

Sancho was still sleeping.

Three hours passed.

Sancho was still sleeping.

【？ Just came back from the live broadcast room next door, what are you doing? 】

[Summary of the live broadcast room: Sancho slept all morning, and Brother Li pinched the mud all morning. 】

[This well-prepared atmosphere, they waste their time like this? You are shy for the master, hold hands for the master, and kiss the grandfather! 】

[Don't mention it, they didn't even look at each other affectionately, they knew that I would go next door to watch Yao Hui pick cow dung. 】

[Hahaha died of laughter, Meng Elegy was not much better, planting rice for others, but accidentally fell and flattened all the rice seedlings. 】

[Is it so exciting? Sancho, you fall asleep first, and your mother will come back to see you later. 】

[Hiss~ Sisters, are they too heavy-mouthed? 】

By the time Sancho woke up, it was already noon, and they were rewarded, so the program team arranged a sumptuous lunch.

After eating, Sancho accidentally saw several clay figurines on the table, all of which had been colored and baked.

She stretched out her hand and picked up a small clay figure, which looked extremely ugly, obviously not like her anywhere, but it was her.

"Are you pinching me?"

"Not like?" Si Shenli sat down beside her quietly, picked up another clay figure, and gently brushed his thumb over the clay figure's rosy cheeks.

"Like." Sancho was aggrieved, this clay figure was really ugly, but he could tell at a glance that it was her.

There are a total of six clay figurines he pinched, and two of them are good-looking, and the other four can be called ruined images, "What are you going to do with this later?" ”

"Take it back and put it on the table."

Sancho was numb when he heard this, "Where is it?" ”

"The room, the living room."

“… I think this is suitable for pressing the bottom of the box collection. Sancho made it up that she didn't want others to visit Si's house in the future and the first thing they saw was her ugly clay figure.

"Really?" The corners of the man's lips were hooked, and the light of his eyes fell on her unconsciously.

"Yes, the portrait should not be placed, why don't you pinch something else?" Sancho nodded vigorously.

Although she suspected that Si Shenli had taken revenge by pinching her like this, what could she do! A clay figure, she is very generous.

"I'm too lazy to pinch."

"I'll pinch it for you!" Sancho hurriedly spoke, for fear that his next sentence would be: the portrait will be on the spot.

"Okay."

So, Sancho resigned herself to pinching the mud, she really didn't know anything about kneading the mud, so she could only follow the instructions in the book.

The sea breeze outside the window blew in gently, and the broken hair on her forehead was blown forward, and her hands were covered with mud, so she had to blow up with her mouth and blow her hair back.

However, this only kept the hair from disturbing her eyes for a short time, and she reached for her wrist to pull it behind her ear.

Before they could touch her, a pair of large palms gently brushed her cheeks and pinned her hair behind her ears.

Sancho was able to pinch the mud seriously, although he couldn't tell what the lump in his hand was.

She glanced at Si Shenli with a weak heart, "Is this shape okay?" ”

The man looked down at her white and slender fingers stained with mud, and the ball she was holding in her hand was not even recognizable.

"Turn your hand to me." He spoke slowly, his voice low and gentle.