Chapter 32 

　　In the second round, it was Zhong Muxi's turn to draw a ghost card.

　　Chang Xiaonian, who had drawn the smallest card, didn't make her embarrassed, just asked her what she likes to eat the most. Zhong Muxi whispered back a piece of cake, and the game continued--compared to the handsome men and beauties present, it seemed that no one paid attention to her answer. Just like the mediocre classmates in school, no one specifically bullied her and said bad things about her, but they were also not interested in her affairs.

　　When speaking, Zhong Muxi's eyes turned down.

　　As a result, Zhong Muxi didn't notice, Han Zhi kept watching her seriously while she was speaking.

　　Wei Zekai, who had once again drawn the big adventure, wants to cook a meal with Chang Xiaonian.

　　Both of them were stubborn life without touching the Yang Chunshui, and they were dumbfounded, but Chang Xiaonian was a little happy.

　　This little detail of the girl is fully revealed in the camera.

　　In the third round, Mr. He, who was drawn to the ghost king, chose to speak the truth, Zhong Muxi asked him impulsively: "What type of girls do you like?"

　　Everyone looked at her unexpectedly.

　　"Gentle and virtuous girl, a little bit more homely, I value family warmth very much."

　　He Shun was also a little surprised, but answered this ordinary question honestly.

　　[So this girl with glasses is also interesting to me? ]He Shun's heartfelt voice comes from the pity of the superiors.

　　Zhong Muxi glanced at the polygraph, and quickly lowered her head.

　　The hand under the round table was clenched tightly.

　　Zhong Muxi's heartbeat is about to collapse: [How can I not lie, am I not gentle enough or virtuous enough? Tong Zhao doesn't know how to cook or wash dishes! Why lie, why? ]

　　...

　　The lighting engineer was surprised: "Are Zhong Muxi and He Shun previously lovers?"

　　"No, they didn't know each other before entering the instinct variety show. Zhong Muxi didn't have a good opinion of He Shun." The director adjusted the detected favorability degree. Zhong Muxi's favorability for He Shun was only 30, which belonged to "in the elevator alone." The standard of getting along is uncomfortable.

　　The screenwriter looked at the girl with glasses in the observation screen sympathetically: "Didn't Zhong Muxi think that He Shun is very similar to her ex-boyfriend? Maybe he cast the same question in, why did the other party clearly say that he likes gentle and virtuous girls? In the end, he ignored this type and showed his hospitality to the princess who knows nothing."

　　Zhong Muxi took the big adventure again, her task was to watch a love movie with Han Zhi.

　　In the final round, Tong Zhao won the ghost card.

　　Chang Xiaonian asked how many boyfriends she had talked to, and she was curious and jealous in the temptation.

　　In the instinct variety show, the identity card she drew has no love experience.

　　Tong Zhao's eyebrows were slightly bent, and the corners of his lips filled with a sincere smile.

　　"Never talked about it."

　　Wei Zekai, who didn't have the same one, looked at her, showing a look of approval when he found someone in the same way, secretly that could get key protection.

　　The burden on the judge's shoulders is too heavy.

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　　The mission was announced on the game room screen as a complete success.

　　Today's reward is that all players get a day's worth of ingredients.

　　Since it was only the second day, everyone hadn't gotten acquainted with each other. The two little girls were so tired as a Siamese baby. He Shun and Tong Zhao performed the task on the ID card-he was the "Teacher" and had to be drawn. The Tong Zhao of "Girl Student" will take three exams in the whole month, and both parties who fail to pass will be punished.

　　Although there is a study room in the manor, Tong Zhao asked Teacher He to be of the opposite sex and asked to have a long desk class in the living room.

　　He Shun agreed, no matter where there was no dissatisfaction on the surface, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

　　The program team observed that his favorability for Tong Zhao has risen again, reaching the threshold of "others say bad things about her and they won't believe it".

　　"I won't be able to fix it all at once," a female employee was confused: "He Shun wanted to be alone. Tong Zhao didn't give this opportunity. He was really sorry in his heart. Why did his favorability rise? Is there any man to explain?"

　　The male screenwriter tried to substitute, and found that he himself is the same: "We men take advantage of the advantage. It would be nice to take advantage of girls, but we will only like girls who love and have principles...not to mention waiting until we can really be alone. Time, I will feel more fulfilled! If it were me, I would start looking forward to the opportunity to be alone with Tong Zhao from this moment, and I would be willing to work hard to win her recognition."

　　Lighting engineer: "Thank you, I was so cheap."

　　Wei Zekai and Han Zhi are both alone.

　　Han Zhi was reading in the room, while Wei Zekai, who was playing video games on the sofa, became sleepy. He slept with his head tilted and adjusted the alarm clock for the night before going to bed.

　　Who told him to take a big risk for hand cancer and want to cook dinner with Miss Chang.

　　Wei Zekai was very worried.

　　The pinnacle of Wei Dashao's cooking skills in this life was the time when the two games of Cooking Mama and Breaking Up the Kitchen were on fire. His culinary skills hit the ground in the game, but only in reality.

　　Fortunately, Tong Zhao and Han Zhi are in a group. They are both very simple, so you can rest assured.

　　Otherwise, he is really lacking in skills.

　　Chang Xiaonian was also worried.

　　She thought for a while, and decided to ask Han Zhi, who was a good cook. The other party taught her two quick dishes in all detail, which made her get along better than she thought.

　　Until the evening, Chang Xiaonian's worries came true.

　　She let Wei Zekai attack, the eldest master was quite obedient, and did nothing without rolling up his sleeves. Chang Xiaonian's skill in processing other ingredients, turned around and saw that he chopped onions into pureed onions.

　　"..."

　　Wei Zekai's handsome eyebrows are full of pride: "I'm a good swordsman, right? Who would read it without saying a word."

　　Chang Xiaonian opened her mouth and closed it with tolerance.

　　"I'll come here. Go and cook the rice for me."

　　She ordered gently.

　　Wei Zekai, a small knife-worker, found cooking a bit interesting. He felt that the simple thing of cooking a bit buried his talent, but for the sake of the girl's request, he condescendingly came to the rice cooker after washing the rice. In front of the pot.

　　Wei Zekai scoured the rice carefully.

　　Seeing his reliable actions, Chang Xiaonian felt relieved.

　　When she finished cooking and was going to serve the food to everyone, she opened the lid and saw a pot...

　　Fried rice.

　　The grains are distinct, the rice grains stick together in solidarity, occasionally clumping into lumps, resembling cat litter.

　　...

　　"Wei Zekai," Chang Xiaonian was shocked: "You cook without adding water!?"

　　What's wrong with this?

　　Wei Zekai was more shocked than her: "I need to add water to cooking!?"

　　Chang Xiaonian had no choice but to re-cook it with water.

　　The re-cooked rice was soggy on the outside and hard on the inside. After serving it, I almost spit it out when I took the first bite. I barely swallowed it when I thought it was my masterpiece. Others looked at Han Zhi bitterly, missing his cooking, but they didn't say anything.

　　Tong Zhao put down the bowl after taking two bites.

　　Smart AI captured her voice:

　　[This is not what you can call rice with rice in the bowl, this bowl is called carbohydrates at most. ]

　　"I will gather in the pottery room at eight o'clock. I'll go for a walk to digest food." After she finished speaking, she looked down at the tableware in her hand, and He Shun immediately said, "Go ahead, I almost ate." Yes, I washed your bowl together."

　　What a smooth one.

　　In Chang Xiaonian's eyes, Teacher He is already an out-and-out licking dog. The gentle and handsome guy who wants to make ceramics with Tong Zhao alone can't help but sympathize——

　　I hope that after coming out of the ceramic room, there will be no more licking dogs in the manor.

　　But it doesn't matter.

　　Chang Xiaonian is quite broken now.

　　She has no experience in love, and she likes to read novels. She read a lot of Taiwanese pocket books when she was in school. What's more important is that the campus prince fell in love with me. After going to work, I watched the wireless cool text of the best relatives on the face of green tea and Bailian. Many of the human experience is learned from the novel, and there is no chance to meet the young master in life.

　　Chang Xiaonian participated in this event with good expectations. After coming to the manor, she felt that Wei Zekai was the campus prince she imagined.

　　Although the attitude is poor, he is immersed in playing video games, and is not interested in women, but he also has money and looks handsome. Is this inappropriate configuration for men?

　　Unexpectedly, I really had the opportunity to be alone, but I found that--

　　Why is this guy so naive?

　　Shouldn't the prince be able to do everything easily?

　　Besides, it was just cooking!

　　Miss Chang looked at the sofa with resentment, but found that the cat playing mobile games on it had disappeared.

　　...

　　At eight o'clock, Tong Zhao opened the door of the pottery room.

　　The walls of the pottery room are decorated with rows of colored pottery works on hanging racks. The pottery tools on the table are very complete. The blanking machine is small and exquisite, and Han Zhi is looking at her from the seat, obviously arriving early. The bright light in the room and his sight rushed in, creating a relaxing and comfortable image.

　　This is a man who makes it easy to let go of psychological defenses.

　　"It's been a long time since you?" she asked.

　　"I just arrived, I want to see if there are any tutorials here. Now that I know the basics a bit," Han Zhi arranged the tools like neat little soldiers and motioned to her to sit down beside him: "It's a bit difficult, but it's fun, like Playing in the mud..."

　　As he said, he laughed: "It's just playing in the mud."

　　Preparing for the appointment in advance, this alone has already left many male compatriots behind.

　　What's more terrible is that he did it so naturally, not to boast as a merit, but to be considerate to moisturize things silently.

　　Tong Zhao sat down next to him, and then saw him conjurely take out the heat preservation box from the stool and push it in front of him. Inside the box was an egg salad sanming box: "I made myself supper after dinner. Just now I don't think you're eating well for dinner. I'll make more of it. If you don't mind, eat something to cushion your stomach?"

　　"Thank you, I really didn't eat well, that meal was too difficult to describe."

　　She complained squeamishly, like a righteous eldest lady.

　　Tong Zhao just picked it up and ate it. The white toast was lightly toasted, and it was still warm to the touch. Most of it was made not long ago after a good time.

　　While she was eating, Han Zhi looked away and drew a cute Q version of the little rabbit on the sketchbook.

　　Tong Zhao was curious: "You can paint?"

　　"I just watched the teaching and said that pottery art does not have to pinch a cup, you can also pinch a pottery puppet. There are a complete set of tools for coloring," Han raised his eyebrows and said, "I couldn't think of anything. A rabbit."

　　Tong Zhao, who was eating sandwiches, had a meal: "Am I like a rabbit?"

　　Han Zhi is young, and he is very clean and tidy. He just looks a little tired. He seems to have experienced many big bosses who have come back. It doesn't matter if he is calm and gentle. You can imagine being sloppy in front of him. Get him a tolerant look.

　　Such men should be classified as old men in books intended for junior high school students-

　　The male protagonist in the romance net article is also a youth fan, he was called an uncle at the age of twenty-eight, comparable to a twenty-three-year-old e-sports veteran.

　　Hearing that, Han Zhida has been watching her for the first time since Tong Zhao entered the door.

　　It was a long time, but it only took about five seconds, so he looked away.

　　"It shouldn't be like it, it's just a sudden thought."

　　...

　　This is not the same as the Neptune's confrontation that everyone in the program group initially imagined.

　　Han Zhi held the "Writer" identity card, but he didn't say any gorgeous words to her. Even now, she didn't climb along the pole and praised her as cute as a rabbit.

　　The little girl on the field thought for a while: "Even a handsome guy of Han Zhi's level, really praises a girl who has just met as a bunny...It's also very greasy, I can't! I would hope that he shuts up and does it. A dumb guy!"

　　The men in the show group said they didn't understand.

　　Women's definition of greasy is too elusive.

　　To the contrary, Han Zhi controls that degree very well.

　　After Tong Zhao finished the sandwiches, the big screen in the pottery room showed the task of completing the big adventure: "Make three entry-level pottery works, one of which must be completed together"——

　　Han Zhi understood: "Then we will make a pottery puppet by ourselves, and finally we will complete the task by cooperating to make another one."

　　"It's almost what it means."

　　Tong Zhao took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, and began to pinch the pottery puppet under the guidance of Han Zhi.

　　Han Zhi said that he can only do a little, but the actual operation is like a teacher.

　　He can answer any questions Tong Zhao has at the first time.

　　Too skilled.

　　Tong Zhao stared at him suspiciously: "Is this really your first time doing pottery?"

　　"Ok."

　　Han Zhi answered, just as Tong Zhao thought he was going to keep pretending, he suddenly squeezed Dao Yasao's faint smile: "This thing... At the beginning, there was a suspicion of taking a girl to touch someone's hand, too. The traces are there, and when the relationship can go further, it has to be out of the ordinary."

　　His subwoofer was heavy, like a thunder in the quiet environment of the pottery room.

　　Tong Zhao breathed slightly, and his heart beat faster.

　　She thought: [To lift my bottom so quickly? ]

　　Normal relationships between men and women are usually natural, and the excitement often comes from lack of experience.

　　Even holding a hand can be anxious for a half-time movie.

　　For an old driver, it is natural to hold hands and bite their ears when going to a movie together. It is not to enjoy together, or the novice is nervously doing the routine that the other party has played dozens of times alone. People's excitement has a threshold. Just like when readers read online articles, the author can spend a whole chapter to tell the story before crossing, and the reason for crossing, because everyone still feels fresh.

　　after that?

　　Ten books to travel, a hundred books to travel, thousands of books to travel and anti-travel...

　　The result is that the reader is numb, and the numbness returns to numbness, and you still have to wear it. Just like Aquaman's love and hug, you won't stop doing the same thing because you have done the same thing with many people. It's just...

　　Not so excited anymore.

　　So skip the guessing stage and go straight to the topic.

　　To arouse emotions in front of the old driver, you can only rely on surprise-

　　Han Zhi started an outpost.

　　"Then if you want to touch her hand, what would you do?"

　　Tong Zhao didn't look at him, as if he was very focused, squeezing the clay on his hands with interest.

　　But she felt him looking at his hand.

　　These slender hands are like snow against the background of the clay.

　　"You are wrong when you want to pinch the shape of your ears,"

　　Han Zhili leaned forward, with his lips in her ears, and stretched out his hand to help her correct the part of the clay doll's ears. The big, well-knotted hands were very close to her hands, but they did not really touch them with restraint.

　　He smiled and asked: "I am also troubled with this question, why don't you teach me?"

　　The bass is full of laughter, and the voice is full of despair.

　　Tong Zhao couldn't help but raised his eyes and looked at him sideways, as if she had misheard the very guiding sentence just now. Under the bright light, she was arrogant and calm, with only a little unpredictable ambiguity permeating between the two. It's the distance that you can hold the opponent into your arms by just reaching out.

　　Put the topic on the right track first, and then do it seriously after getting closer.

　　When she started to imagine, he gave the hook to continue the ambiguity...

　　In terms of pure desire, Han Zhi is really perfect.

　　What's the problem?

　　How do you touch the girl's hand or pinch the clay?

　　Tong Zhao was so excited by him that he directly held his hand on the side.

　　"Do you want me to teach you?"

　　She looked up at him, her light-colored eyes filled with irritability that had been slapped, and she looked particularly vigorous-different types of men have corresponding strategies. In Tong Zhao's eyes, the surname He is the same as the fairy in front of him. The only difference is that it's useless to pretend to be innocent with Han Zhi, and the old fairy should give a strong medicine.

　　Tong Zhao evoked a cold smile and pinched out Wu Nong's soft tone: "Brother Zhi."

　　These two words have the same magical power, and after speaking, the two sea kings were stunned at the same time.

　　I always feel that this name, where I heard someone call it intimately...

　　When Han Zhi slackened, he was suppressed by the flexible Tong Zhao, and touched his handsome face with Tao Ni's hands on his enchanting handsome face. He said badly: "The only thing that resembles a rabbit in my body is Very capable, you wouldn't want to try."

　　As soon as she finished speaking, she was taken back.

　　It's obvious that he'll run away after he's been teased.

　　Han Zhi reacted and quickly strangled her wrist to keep her.

　　With Tong Zhaochao's fierce gaze, Han Zhi's heart beat faster than before--

　　He was right. Tong Zhao is not a pure and soft white flower. The background color is a big beauty who is domineering and arrogant but I dominate. When his nature is revealed, even his beauty is strongly aggressive.

　　This is also related to the background of the times.

　　The imperial concubine of the feudal era was a red sleeve tied to the neck of the emperor. The strength is still soft, and the emperor's joy, anger, sorrow and joy are controlled by her lotus arms. Without the suppression of the imperial power, the imperial concubine Chen was fierce, as if she was going to step on his face with high heels every minute.

　　Han Zhi's gaze spread over her water-red lips, and his heart moved fiercely.

　　"Why? Don't let it go?"

　　Tong Zhao narrowed his eyes, turning his face at any time.

　　"I don't want to let it go."

　　Han Zhi admitted frankly, at the same time that he decided on the strategy at 0.1 second, his poetic eyebrows made a look of weakness, his aura suddenly soft and harmless like a teacher, and at the same time, before letting go of her wrist, he leaned forward. She rubbed her cheek in front of her.

　　Use the small piece of skin that she wiped the clay.

　　Then he let go of his hand.

　　Tong Zhao's pupils dilated slightly in a bit of surprise, and she was caught off guard. The restlessness on her head calmed down... She tilted her head and wiped the clay on her cheeks with the back of her hand while looking at Han. Hold on.

　　He is still very well-behaved.

　　They almost wiped out their guns just now.

　　From boiling to cooling, it only takes a thought.

　　After a while, she curled a funny curve on her lips, complimenting him: "The reaction is so fast, I know I will eat soft or hard."

　　Han Zhi was also praised this way for the first time, showing a hesitant look of being stabbed to the thunder.

　　"do not,"

　　At the end of his eyes, Han Zhi picked up a springy smile: "I can also be tough."

　　"Forget it," Tong Zhao sneered, and reinvested in her squeezing pottery doll battle, but the action was so rough that it made people suspect that she was going to twist the head of the fox doll and smash it: "You treat me as usual. Xiaonian? Like domineering presidents?"

　　Han Zhi did not answer.

　　He would not add criticism of another girl in front of the girl.

　　"I see a man pretending to be mad when I see a man pretending to be in front of me, shit, the person who is the most annoyed to pretend," Tong Zhao squeezed a rough fox pottery puppet, her craftsmanship has always been mediocre, and she used to make it for the emperor. The purse is all done by the maids, she is at best a contractor. After pinching Tao Ou, she added: "Oh, except for myself."

　　While listening to her quietly, Han Zhi squeezed the work in his hand.

　　Tong Zhao glanced at his drawing machine and found a rabbit pottery doll with a groaning face, which was much more delicate and beautiful than hers. She raised her eyebrows: "That's how I see you?"

　　"For the time being."

　　Han Zhi calmly met her gaze, not intending to show weakness this time.

　　[I found out, this is a particularly difficult woman. ]

　　[Too overbearing and tough, she will turn her face, and always pretend to be weak and will be suppressed by her for playing and look down. From an objective point of view, in addition to top-notch and beautiful appearance, she has many unpleasant personality traits. There is still interest in pretending to be in front of people like He Shun, but soon after pretending, I am afraid that when the other party deeply falls in love with her, his nature will be revealed. ]

　　Han Zhi analyzed it with a cold-eyed attitude.

　　...

　　In the program group.

　　The lighting engineer was amazed: "From Han Zhi's inner monologue, he and Tong Zhao don't call at all?"

　　The screenwriter gave him a blank look: "At first glance, it is a young girl who has never been in love. Their Xing tension is so strong that I suspect that it is not for the prohibition of restricted behavior... But they both..."

　　Thinking of Han Zhi's true identity, the screenwriter is a bit subtle.

　　...

　　[Serious, domineering, self-willed, conceited...]

　　[If you do character sketches, Tong Zhao must be full of shortcomings. ]

　　Han Zhi thought, and smiled provocatively at her: "If you don't want to have sex with a bunny, just show me your other advantages."

　　Tong Zhao looked at him curiously, he was an old fox who only sang well, so he could change his tricks too much.

　　[Let me see what other tricks you have-]

　　With such a passionate thought, she took his arm and pulled in her direction, and kissed his lips hard.

　　Tong Zhao's movements were too great, and he knocked down the Tao puppet that was formed.

　　The ugly fox was overwhelmed by the fierce rabbit and couldn't get up.