Chapter 13 Liu Qingyan said she was cute?
Liu Qingyan?
When Jiang Nanxi saw his face that was exactly the same as that of the King of Fengdu, he was shocked and quickly threw the water ghost back into the water.
She felt Liu Qingyan's gaze and quickly stretched, pretending nothing happened. "It's so hot. After swimming in the water, I feel much cooler."
Song Shixing was standing behind Liu Qingyan and saw what Jiang Nanxi had done just now, but he didn't see the water ghost in her hand.
Song Shixing couldn't help but say, "Brother Qingyan, I really doubt that she has a mental problem. What kind of female celebrity would crawl in the dark water like a toad? Doesn't she care about her image? The audience watching the show will probably scold her to death, right?"
Liu Qingyan looked at Jiang Nanxi's back as she left, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Why did you scold her? Don't you think it's cute?"
Song Shixing:?
Song Shixing looked at Liu Qingyan with a horrified look. He could hardly imagine that such words would come out of the mouth of this cold and indifferent man.
But he has never praised any member of the opposite sex!
Forget about praising others, but that was Jiang Nanxi, what was so cute about her? He just thought that the way Jiang Nanxi crawled around in the water was scarier than a female ghost!
Jiang Nanxi was still not sure whether Liu Qingyan was the reincarnation of the King of Fengdu. She was worried that he would see her eating ghosts and take her back to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, so she quickly slipped away.
Jiang Nanxi first went back to the B&B to change clothes, and then went to the medical station to check on Li Chu's condition.
Fortunately, it was nothing serious, I just choked on some water and I will be fine after resting for a while.
Li Chu has woken up, and she is still traumatized by what happened just now.
Seeing Jiang Nanxi coming over, she hugged Jiang Nanxi and burst into tears, "Nanxi, wuwuwu, I was scared to death just now. The fortune teller said I can't go near water. I didn't expect it to be so scary."
"Then why did you go to the river?"
"I didn't want to go to the river."
Li Chu said, "I was repairing the pigpen there when I vaguely heard you calling me to help, so I hurried to find you. But my body lost control and I unknowingly walked to the river."
Jiang Nanxi nodded, his expression clear, "I didn't call you at that time, it seems that your mind was disturbed by the water ghost, so you walked to the river unknowingly.
However, judging from your face, you have already survived this disaster. You will not be in danger when you encounter water in the future. As for that water ghost, I guess it won't dare to come here and harm people again."
Having said that, Li Chu still doesn't dare to get close to that strange river recently.
"You rest here, I'll go feed the pigs."
Seeing that she was fine, Jiang Nanxi left first.
Most of the pig food in the pigpen has been eaten by wild boars, and the domestic pigs have not had any food yet, and the points for this task have not been received yet.
Just after coming out of the medical station, Jiang Nanxi met the director and the staff of the program crew.
The director stopped her and said, "Nanxi, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you want me to find a psychiatrist to see you?"
Jiang Nanxi said speechlessly, "Director, I am a little bit crazy, but I am not mentally ill."
Director: What’s the difference?
The director sighed and said, "Okay, you're not sick, but can you promise me that you won't do weird things like that again? It's really a bit scary."
He thought Jiang Nanxi was possessed by a ghost!
Jiang Nanxi glanced at him, said nothing, and went straight to the pigpen to continue cutting vegetables.
The director went over to take a look, and then saw a kitchen knife flying out of thin air in front of Jiang Nanxi, and cutting all the vegetables with a whoosh.
Jiang Nanxi: "Master said that magic cultivators, talisman cultivators, array cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, elixir cultivators, medicine cultivators, and tool cultivators are all fragile, and physical cultivators are brainless tanks. If you want to cultivate, cultivate the sword."
director:?
Jiang Nanxi: "Sword cultivators focus on attacking. Once a sword is struck, mountains and rivers thousands of miles away will be shattered. Nothing can stop it! I will cultivate and cultivate until I become a Heavenly Sword that can split mountains and seas, and cut down the sun, moon, and stars!"
director:?
Wait, that looks like a kitchen knife!
"And he said he wasn't sick."
The director pointed at Jiang Nanxi and said to the staff around him, "Look at her like this, she's clearly in the early stages of schizophrenia, imagining herself as the protagonist in a novel about cultivating immortality.
I've come into contact with mentally ill patients. If this situation gets worse, she might develop paranoia and regard us as imaginary enemies. It would be terrible if she used a kitchen knife as a sword and chopped us all up. Hurry and contact a good psychiatrist."
Staff: "But her kitchen knife can float in the air, Director, I think she might really be a sword cultivator. I really want her to teach me."
director:?
The director turned his head and looked, but did not see the kitchen knife floating in the air. Jiang Nanxi had already finished cutting the vegetables and put the knife away.
The director said to the staff, "Hurry up and contact a psychiatrist and let him take a look at you."
Staff: “…”
Jiang Nanxi cooked some more pig food to feed the pigs, and finally got 30 points for this task, then she went back to the B&B to rest.
The other teams were still working on their tasks, especially Song Wanwan and Shen Lan's team, who finally worked until after ten o'clock in the evening before they could rest.
The two people's tasks were to hoe the fields and plant rice seedlings. Not only did they not earn many points, but they were also extremely tiring.
Song Wanwan and Shen Lan returned to the B&B covered in dust and dirt, and saw Jiang Nanxi sitting in the living room, watching TV and eating watermelon, looking as comfortable as could be.
Song Wanwan thought about how she and Shen Lan had worked so hard all day, but their points were still not as high as Jiang Nanxi's, and she couldn't help but feel a little resentful in her eyes.
She looked at Shen Lan beside her and couldn't help but say, "We must grab a mission tomorrow that has a lot of points and is easy to complete! Otherwise, I really can't stand it!"
"We have an advantage tomorrow!"
Chen Lan whispered beside her, "I've asked someone to find out. The director will invite an old senior to visit tomorrow, and this old senior will be the one to assign tasks. As long as we gain the old senior's favor, he will definitely give us tasks that are easy to complete and have high points."
Wanwan, this senior is Mr. Li Zhengtao from the Capital Film Academy, and he is an old acquaintance of yours.
I remember when you were studying at the Film Academy, your eldest brother donated a building, and Mr. Li, the dean, even shook hands with you!
Hearing Shen Lan's words, Song Wanwan's eyes lit up, "The one who came is the dean of our film school. Then we do have an advantage tomorrow. When I was in college, the dean took special care of me!"
Although the two people spoke in a low voice, Jiang Nanxi, as a cultivator, still heard it.
Li Zhengtao from the Film Academy?
This old Deng is not a good guy.
She remembered that in her previous life, this Lao Deng was exposed for having sexual relations with female students and was sent to jail!
Why did the director invite her to come here for such a thing? And why did he assign her any tasks?
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Jiang Nanxi's eyes. She turned to look at Song Wanwan and saw that Song Wanwan was secretly calling Li Zhengtao.
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