"Okay, what about Lay?" Ma Song asked Zhang Yixing, "Lay is from Hunan, and Hunanese people like spicy food, right?"
Yixing replied: "Yes, I'm from Hunan, but I can't eat spicy food very well." After saying that, he smiled awkwardly, revealing his dimples.
Ma Song's eyes widened: "You can't eat spicy food, so what are you going to do in Chengdu?"
"You can try it." Yixing answered obediently.
"You can try some." Ma Song repeated, and turned to Lu Han, "Luhan, you're from Beijing. Do you like hot pot?"
Lu Han replied, "I like it." His eyes sparkled.
"Can you eat spicy food?"
"I dare!" Lu Han straightened his back.
Ma Song suppressed his laughter and said, "We will treat you to a meal today. Isn't that nice?"
"Sure, sure." Lu Han nodded quickly.
"Hey, SUN." Ma Song then cue Ouyang Guang, "Shenzhen people, can you eat spicy food?"
"Yes, I can eat the spiciest food in the group, but I don't like spicy food that much." Ouyang Guang does like spicy food, especially chili peppers.
Ma Song showed a skeptical expression: "You are the one who can eat the spiciest food? The food in Guangdong is relatively light, right?"
"Because my ancestral home is in Hunan, we all like spicy food." Ouyang Guang explained to everyone.
"Does XIUMIN like Chengdu?"
"I like Chengdu." XIUMIN's tone was particularly cute.
"Do you dare to eat hot pot?"
"I like hotpot." XIUMIN answered in a clear voice.
"Hey, thank you! CHEN!" Ma Song suddenly raised his voice, startling CHEN who was in a daze.
"You." CHEN stood up and bowed.
"Do you like spicy food in Chengdu?"
"Yes, I like spicy food." Chen's Chinese standard made Ma Song's eyes widen: "Why is Chinese so spicy?"
Kris suddenly interrupted: "It's just a small part now, he is the one carrying it." After saying this, he raised his eyebrows proudly.
"Now that it's over, I'm going to use Korean to seduce you," Ma Song said a bunch of nonsense: "#$&##@..."
Ouyang Guang's language doesn't sound Korean at all, the pronunciation is so weird that it almost sounds like Thai.
"Hahahaha!" CHEN laughed.
"Do you understand what I mean?"
"I don't know!" Chen answered honestly. Ma Song shook his head pretending to be sad and suddenly turned to Tao: "Tao returned to his hometown!"
"Haha." TAO laughed shyly.
"We don't have a sea in Chengdu, but we do have a Dead Sea in Britain. If you want to go, I can take you for a walk there."
"No, I don't want to!" Tao shook his head like a rattle.
"Ah~" Ma Song stretched out his voice, "Then would you like to go for a walk with your fans?"
"Yes!" Tao answered immediately, triggering a new wave of controversy.
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