Chapter 77 Are you ready?
Jiang Ranran chose the general as expected. If he would choose a student poet, that would be weird. When he changed into his costume, a cute and fierce little general instantly set the live broadcast room on fire.
[So kissable and cute, I really want to hug him and give him a big kiss on the face! ]
[This fierce and aggressive young general, if he goes to the battlefield, won’t he be kidnapped in a matter of minutes? ]
When everyone was intoxicated by Ranran's good looks, his pants suddenly fell halfway down, and he stepped on them, causing him to fall flat on his face.
The change in style was so sudden that before anyone could react, they heard the other guests burst into laughter.
“The clothes are too big!”
Jiang Ranran was muttering while pulling up his pants, but he was so focused on tying his belt that his helmet fell to the ground and rolled away.
“Ouch!”
He demonstrated with his actual strength what it means to be in a hurry and panic. He acted as ferociously as a tiger, but in the end he still only cared about the head and not the butt.
[Is this the young general who lost the battle? ]
[It seems that they are throwing away their weapons and armor. ]
[That "Ouch" sound really melted me, ah, it's so cute that it's unfair! ]
[If I had a son like my Ran Bao, I would wake up laughing even when I was asleep. ]
Amidst the laughter, Xiang Nuan also dressed up. She was dressed in a long gown and a fu hat, with a tall and straight figure, elegant demeanor, three parts charming and seven parts handsome, just like a palace lady.
[Ah, how can a woman be so beautiful and handsome? I can’t handle it…]
[I want to say he is a handsome gentleman, but I know he is a pretty lady. I love both sides of him. What should I do?! ]
[As a woman, I was actually moved. Am I sick?! ]
[I was too cliché, I thought she would dress up as a concubine, but this is even better! ]
This is popular with both men and women! Xiang Nuan took a few steps towards the camera, capturing the cameraman's heart, not to mention the screams outside the camera.
"Young general, please do not panic. Follow me to the Imperial Study to see the Emperor."
She saluted Jiang Ranran solemnly, and Jiang Ranran couldn't help but bow in return. He was eager to see the man's face clearly, but he bent too low and fell forward again.
"Is this armor heavy?" Xiang Nuan hugged him, which prevented him from falling down again.
After successfully confirming his identity, Jiang Ranran began to giggle.
"Mrs. Jiang, what you just said is very accurate!" The instructor couldn't help but praise: "As life-like sculptures, we must first integrate into the scenic area, serve the scenic spot, and regard ourselves as part of the landscape; second, we must cooperate with tourists to take photos, so we must always improve our self-cultivation as a photo background."
Jiang Ranran's face was filled with embarrassment when he heard this. When the teacher said that they had to complete the task of taking 20 group photos, he was petrified.
"20 groups?" The little general once again performed a cute contrast.
"Yes, this is a little difficult, but..."
"Only 20 groups?! That's too easy!"
The teacher obviously misunderstood Jiang Ranran's intention. He thought the task was too heavy, but he didn't expect to hurt her little self-esteem.
20 photos, who are you looking down on? !
"When we were selling amusement park passes at the mall, we took pictures with others."
Xiang Nuan certainly knew what he meant. At that time, they were surrounded in a matter of minutes, so why would they worry about just 20 photos? !
"You were you at that time, and everyone could recognize you. Don't forget that you are a general now, fully armed. Who can recognize you?"
Xiang Nuan spread her hands at him and ruthlessly revealed the truth.
Tsk, I'm not afraid of that. Jiang Ranran waved his hand casually. Even if his parents who were already wearing makeup couldn't recognize him, he was sure that these 20 group photos would be easy to take.
"We are located in the square's statue group. There is one thing that needs to be explained in particular. Since they are statues, they must maintain their posture and not move. This requires everyone to be particularly persistent."
"I can, I can. When we play the game of no talking and no moving in kindergarten, I can always persevere to the end."
Seeing such confidence, the teacher could only curl his lips helplessly.
Meanwhile, several other families have already taken their places. Nuan Bao has solemnly put on his tour guide certificate and picked up a small speaker. Cheng Cheng has stood on the high city wall, watching the tourists coming and going. Mo Huaer has spread out her sketchbook and is thinking about whether she needs to draw a logo for her shop. Andy is being supported by the staff, trying to stand up straight on the base of the tumbler. Honey...
Hani was pulling at his shabby "waiter" clothes.
"I just sell cold noodles, and I'm also a cold noodles beauty." Liu Yunshan managed to wear her work clothes in a way that gave off a "uniform temptation" vibe, demonstrating with her own strength what it means to have a good figure.
[Is this character Pan Jinlian? Or is she abandoned by Ximen Qing and left the house with her daughter...]
[Wow, who comes here just to eat noodles! ]
[Bad review! What does this have to do with working people? It's clearly a rich lady experiencing life.]
Liu Yunshan was not affected by the lottery at all. Instead, she expressed her gratitude to the camera: "Hani has been pampered since childhood. It is so lucky to have such an opportunity to receive education."
Hani on the side rolled her eyes in disgust, and when she saw the bowl stained with chili oil, she stretched out a finger tip and pushed it inside, then quickly put it behind her back as if she had been electrocuted.
"Your task today is to sell 50 bowls of cold noodles. I would like to remind you that the lunch and dinner time periods are usually the peak time for orders, so you can make good use of them."
"Actually, I've never eaten cold noodles before. Before the teacher teaches us how to make it, can Honey and I have a small bowl to try first? That way we can have a better understanding of the job we're going to do."
Liu Yunshan looked serious and sincere, but the teacher looked confused. Everyone could feel his brain working frantically through the screen.
Have you ever eaten cold noodles? This is a delicacy that can be found in the streets and alleys across the country. Regardless of whether it is authentic or not, a small bowl of cool and chewy noodles is loved by many people. This big star is too out of touch with reality.
"You really haven't eaten it?"
The teacher's voice was shaking as he asked, and he kept glancing at the production team with a look of desire. But the production team just didn't respond, as if they had agreed to see him make trouble.
"No, my aunt rarely buys cooked food from outside. She usually buys the ingredients and cooks them herself."
this……
The teacher made up his mind and responded, "You must try it. How can you attract customers if you don't even know the taste?"
He started working right away, demonstrating to Liu Yunshan and her daughter how to cut and season the dough, and the amount for each bowl. In a moment, two bowls of dough were ready.
Liu Yunshan's face was filled with disbelief, as if she was about to attend a feast for the gods. She picked up a piece of dough with the tip of her chopsticks and brought it to her mouth, smelled it, and then took a small bite cautiously as if she was afraid of burning her mouth.
"Yeah, it's delicious. It's really as good as its reputation." She said, putting down her bowl and chopsticks without showing off, "Honey——"
"I don't want to eat!"
Hani quickly interrupted her mother and said, "No, please. I don't want to eat these things from roadside stalls."
"I'll pick one for you and cover it with sauce... come on."
"I don't want to eat!"
Before Hani finished her words, a drop of soup fell right on her clothes. She screamed and pulled out a lot of napkins to wipe it.
Liu Yunshan's hand stopped in mid-air. God knows how much she wanted to stuff the dough into her mouth.
"I...I don't like it. Oh, I'm allergic to sesame paste..."
Her mother's expression made her feel more and more timid. She had no choice but to come up with such a "plausible" excuse.
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