Wei Minmin, who didn't come until later, finished eating the noodles and was about to leave with Jiang Lingxi, when he saw that there was still more than half a bowl left in the bowl in front of Chongyin, and the face that was already a little red from being spicy didn't look like he was enjoying the deliciousness.

At this moment, even if she was nervous, she noticed that something was wrong.

After coming out of the tent, he couldn't wait to speak: "That Mr. Chong just now, can't you eat spicy?" Why do you put so much red oil when you can't eat it? ”

What kind of behavior is this? She kind of understood that she couldn't.

Jiang Lingxi still felt a little funny, and was happy to explain her doubts: "You didn't think that he didn't know that the red oil in his bowl was full of spiciness?" ”

Wei Minmin: "......"

After a long while, I couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that I guessed correctly, it is really a young master who has come to reach out for food and open his mouth!" ”

Without the people who are waiting, this is too miserable!

Chongyin looked at the half bowl of noodles in front of him that he couldn't swallow, and he actually regretted letting Luan Feng kneel in the tent a little.

At the end of the day, I'm still too conceited about myself and feel that everything can be handled.

As a result, it was only a meal in the morning, and it was a big joke.

Although Jiang Lingxi didn't smile at the dining table just now, he could feel that this person was probably already laughing in his heart.

After finally eating the last bite of noodles, the hot sensation stretched from his lips to his stomach, and he breathed a sigh of relief and got up to leave.

Walking to the edge of the tent, I just heard the chef who came to check if everyone had enough to eat and needed to add food, muttering: "My God, I have a month's supply of red oil, and it's only been two days, so it's almost half of it." ”

Chongyin: "......"

Today, he is not ready to step into this tent again!

*

When Jiang Lingxi played against Chongyin, he obviously felt that this person was not in a good state.

Looking at the action of him covering his stomach from time to time, you can understand why.

I am a person who doesn't eat much spicy, but I still eat so much spicy in the morning, and I guess my stomach is already protesting.

But this person can bear it, even if his forehead is a little sweaty in pain, there is still nothing unusual on his face.

It could also be because the baggage is too heavy.

Although she saw it, she didn't plan to help tell the director.

Since you can endure it, then continue to endure it!

Wei Xiao couldn't tell from Chongyin's face that he was enduring pain at the moment, but it could be seen from his performance during filming today that his state had dropped more than a little bit compared to yesterday.

Yesterday's performance made his expectations for Chongyin infinitely higher.

It only lasted one day!

In fact, Chongyin's performance today is also remarkable, but Jiang Lingxi, who is in impeccable condition as always, is compared, and Director Wei decisively expressed dissatisfaction.

"This one, do it again. Chongyin adjusted his state, you haven't been seriously injured by Jiang Lingxi yet, you have to be stronger and braver. ”

Chongyin, who was so hurt that he was really strong and brave: "...... I'm sorry! ”

Jiang Lingxi handed the weapon in his hand to Lu Zheng, took the Qinghuo green tea she handed over and drank a few sips, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Chongyin's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and suddenly coughed lightly, "Zheng Zheng's green tea brewed well today, sweet and delicious." ”

Lu Zheng was immediately praised and his face lit up, "Yes, yes, in fact, I added a little honey to the tea, so that it can both reduce fire and moisturize, if Sister Xixi likes it, I will use this recipe in the future." ”

"Yes, it's just right to drink in this desert."

Chongyin: "......"

He cleared his still somewhat hot throat, and almost laughed angrily.

If you want to say that this is not for him, he doesn't believe a word.

This is because Luan Feng made a suggestion to go over to find trouble last night, and then turned his anger on him?

But he is not wronged, Luan Feng is in charge of his own affairs, in the final analysis, it is to make him angry.

It's just that people are stupid and can't do it, stealing chickens can't make rice!

It seems that there is still a grudge.

*

finally got to noon, and everyone in the crew followed the wafting smell of rice and ran to the restaurant to eat.

Jiang Lingxi glanced at Chongyin, who went straight back to his tent.

If Luan Feng is sent away from the crew by this person because of his ineffective work this time, there will be two places.

One is to go back to the base camp of their organization, and the other is to go back to the imperial capital to recuperate and wait for the fate.

However, she speculated that with Chongyin's pride and conceit, she probably wouldn't want others to know that the person she personally selected as an assistant had made such a big mistake and ended up in such an embarrassing situation back to the organization, and she felt that the second possibility was more likely.

So can she operate it, and the possibility of cutting off the beard halfway?

Intuition told her that Luan Feng was more valuable than Xu Qingmei!

At this moment, whether it was Chongyin, who was walking towards the tent, or Luan Feng, who had been kneeling in the tent all night and half a day, he only felt a sudden chill behind him.

Chongyin subconsciously looked back, only to see Jiang Lingxi and Wei Minmin going to eat together.

It doesn't look unusual, but a sorcerer's intuition is often more accurate than that of ordinary people.

This time, the premonition is a little ominous!

Luan Feng was kneeling and dozing off in the tent, he would really be a little unable to hold on.

Yesterday, I stayed up all night to trouble Jiang Lingxi, failed to do so and was injured, and when I came back, I knelt down, my heart hurt, the skin and flesh of the stone hurt, the back hurt when I was trampled, and as for my knees, I had already become numb and couldn't feel the pain.

Sleepy, hungry and painful, how can there be any appearance of a rich boy now, it is estimated that standing in front of Wei Minmin, Wei Minmin may not be able to recognize it.

Hearing the footsteps coming this way, his eyes, which were about to close, hurriedly tried to widen to prevent himself from accidentally yawning, and gritted his teeth and slapped himself, finally sobering up a little.

"Adult ......"

Chongyin didn't have the heart to look at his miserable and exhausted body, so he walked to the table and sat down, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water on the table, and drank most of the bottle with his head up.

Luan Feng propped his thighs on his hands and looked over, and couldn't help but swallow his itchy throat hard.

The Gobi Desert was already dry, and he was so thirsty that he was about to smoke.

Although there was mineral water on the table, he was not allowed to touch it when he was punished, and he did not even dare to touch it.

"When Luan Hua arrives, you will go back to the imperial capital."

Luan Feng just hurriedly took the mineral water bottle that had a few mouthfuls of water left, and before he could unscrew it, he heard the order from the top of his head, and his face suddenly changed and he couldn't care about replenishing water, "Your Excellency wants to drive me away?" ”

"What's the use of you staying?"

It's a shame for him to take people out of the tent!

Now I don't want to stay in the tent to obstruct my eyes, and I don't want to go back to the door with such a respect, so let's go back to the imperial capital and think about the past behind closed doors.

Luan Feng was speechless, and finally had to obey the order: "Luan Feng obeys." ”

Chongyin covered his hot stomach even after drinking water, and lay on the bed behind the curtain.

Since he was brought into the door by the door master, this is the first time he has suffered such a big loss.

Now as long as he closes his eyes, Jiang Lingxi's clear and playful eyes seem to appear in front of him.

"Jiang Lingxi ......"

Luan Feng was carefully pouring the last few drops of water from the mineral water bottle into his mouth, when he heard a soft murmur from behind the curtain, his movements slammed suddenly, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

Through the curtain, he couldn't see what the adults were doing, but the adults would never call Jiang Lingxi's name for no reason.

This time, because of what?

Didn't the adults notice that they were becoming more and more interested in that Jiang Lingxi?