Chapter 155 Big Brother, are you going to buy goods?
Those two servings of stir-fried noodles, two baskets of steamed buns, two servings of hot and sour soup... in the end, half of it was left over, and only two salted duck eggs were eaten.
As they stepped out of the shop, Yes noticed someone was taking pictures of them and frowned.
Fang Ke had just stepped out, tossing her hair, when she saw Ye Si suddenly turn around and face her, blocking the doorway and preventing her from leaving.
"……what?"
Yes lowered his eyes and said, "Put on your mask."
Fang Ke tilted her head slightly, looked over his shoulder, and glanced outside. She roughly understood.
She reached into her pocket and pulled out a black mask, which she then covered her small, palm-sized face.
She then raised her clear eyes to meet the man's gaze, slightly raising her eyebrows to indicate that this was acceptable.
Ye Si pursed his lips slightly, looked down at Fang Ke, seemingly lost in thought. After a long while, he reached out a hand, lifted the hood of her sweatshirt from the back, and put it on for her.
"That's better."
After saying that, Yes finished speaking and walked out first.
Fang Ke could still smell the cool, cedar-like fragrance emanating from his clean cuffs.
Fang Ke smiled and looked at the man's back. She took two steps forward and walked away with him.
Having met Yes today, I can confirm one thing.
Her current "judge" skill doesn't seem to work on these privileged male protagonists yet.
When she saw Yan Nuo, she stared at him intently for a full minute.
It turned out that his head was different from everyone else's; in the area where the label was displayed, Yan Nuo had a golden nebula covering his head.
When I saw Yes today, it was the same; that area was still obscured by a golden mist.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Ke's eyes even started to ache, and he felt a bit oxygen-deprived in his head.
Using these skills is extremely taxing on the body.
I don't know what conditions need to be triggered, or if we have to wait for the next upgrade of the eye drops to see what the difference is between their labels.
Fang Ke, on the contrary, became interested. Humans are always like this; things that are too easily obtained become boring, aren't they?
After dropping Fang Ke off at the resort hotel, Yes also got out of the car.
Seeing this, Fang pulled off his mask and hat, waved to the person and said, "No need to see me off, senior, you should go back and rest. Today was really exhausting for you, hehe~ How about taking a day off to rest? Let's not push ourselves so hard."
Ye Si didn't say anything, but walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk with one hand, and then took out a bag of roasted sweet potatoes for Fang Ke.
Fang Ke: ...?
Fang Ke held a bag of cold sweet potatoes, speechless.
"It's already cold."
"Hmm, you can ask the hotel chef to heat it up; it should taste pretty good."
"Hehe, thank you."
Yes didn't understand, "Why are you unhappy whether you buy it or not?"
Fang Ke was too lazy to waste words with him. Seemingly having lost all her strength and ability, she turned around and left with a large bag of sweet potatoes that probably weighed seven or eight pounds.
She walked quite a distance, then looked back and saw that Yes still seemed to be standing there, genuinely puzzled as to what he had done to offend her.
Damn straight guy!
Roasted sweet potatoes, of course, should be hidden inside a coat, taken out steaming hot, and shared between two people, each taking a bite.
Then, gazing at each other across the distance, the fine rain in the air and the white breath exhaled would create the perfect atmosphere.
Fang Ke really didn't understand why Ye Si was trying to do something by buying more than a dozen roasted sweet potatoes at once.
Brother, are you going to buy some goods?
Moreover, it's so heavy that other girls would probably break half their arms, but she was the only one who could carry it back with one hand.
No big words.
Fang Ke went to the hotel management front desk, handed them the roasted sweet potato, and explained her request.
Although the other party was puzzled, they readily accepted the offer. The service at the five-star resort hotel was indeed excellent; they could create demand even when there was none. They said they would deliver it to Fang Ke and the others in a little while.
Fang Ke then returned to their villa. It was already 8:30, and the staff were gradually getting up.
Su Xiaohe also woke up and was sitting in a relatively clean spot in the living room.
Seeing the mess they'd made of the living room, Su Xiaohe was exasperated. "Quickly call the hotel staff to clean it up. They'd think we were robbed yesterday. How are we going to do a live stream now?"
He was a little surprised to see Fang Ke come in. "You got up so early. Where have you been?"
Fang Ke nodded, "Morning run."
Su Xiaohe looked at him with deep respect, "It has to be you."
Fang Ke sat down opposite him without blushing or skipping a beat. "I just bought some breakfast for everyone and handed it over to the hotel kitchen to prepare. When they wake up, call them over to eat."
Su Xiaohe sighed, "If only these people were half as sensible as you, I would have been happy. I even told them to get up early and cook breakfast, since I bought so many groceries."
Fang Ke smiled faintly: "Then you probably won't be able to get a decent meal by 2 PM. And among these people, do you see even one who can cook? Would you dare eat what they make? Oh, Xiao Zhen didn't know..."
He Xiazhen didn't know when she came downstairs. She quietly raised her hand and said, "I can only make simple scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried pork with green peppers."
Fang Ke and Su Xiaohe looked over at the same time upon hearing this. Fang Ke said, "Believe me, you've already surpassed 90% of the people here."
He Xiazhen glanced at Fang Ke, then walked over cautiously and asked, "Sister Fang Ke, what are we doing today..."
Fang Ke could simply say, "Ask Director Su."
Su Xiaohe looked at her with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"
He Xia felt nervous, but still forced herself to ask, "Director, today is our last day. I don't know what we're going to film today. Are we going to continue playing games, or...?"
"No games today."
Su Xiaohe shook his head, and He Xiazhen's heart immediately started pounding.
"Let's do something big today, hehe. I'll let them know once they're all up. Xiao He, you should also go back and think about what your special talents are. You need to prepare at least three performances each day."
He Xiazhen almost immediately held her breath and looked at Fang Ke for a moment.
Not far away, Fang Ke simply lazily raised a finger and touched it to her lips.
He Xia was so excited that she immediately agreed, "Great! Don't underestimate me just because I'm a fan. I studied dancing and singing in my younger days, so I can definitely handle all three performances!"
Su Xiaohe, oblivious to their secret affair, gloated to Fang Keshu, "You and Song Fei are both bloggers, so dancing is a piece of cake, right? As for Pei Sifan, the idol, he's a given. He'll probably gain the most fans tonight. I don't even need to worry about Xiao He. Now we're just missing Yan Nuo and Jiang Hong. What can they perform tonight? I really can't think of anything."
Fang Ke didn't even lift an eyelid. "Why are you worrying about them? If they can't perform, they can still put on a two-person comedy routine and a crosstalk performance. A day is enough time for them to rehearse."
Su Xiaohe sighed, "I feel sorry for Yan Nuo. He's a national e-sports god, and coming to this show feels like he's being tortured. He might even lose fans."
Fang Ke laughed and said, "Come on, you've helped him let loose. His fans might even kneel down and thank you for letting them see a different side of Nuo Shen than the usual pretentious guy."
Yan Nuoren was still defusing bombs in his dream when he opened his eyes to find the real world had collapsed.
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