The highlight moment!!!



Jiang Zhaoying chimed in, "This name is just like a country bumpkin."

The discussion on summer stalled.

Then everyone burst into laughter.

Although Jiang Zhaoying rejected her suggestion, Tan Xia was still happy, and her voice was soft and gentle as she asked him, "Then Zhaoying, what do you think is a good name to change it to?"

Jiang Zhaoying looked at Tan Xia, her captivating peach blossom eyes mesmerizing, and asked her opinion: "Why don't you decide?"

Tan Xia blinked and pointed to herself: "Me? But I'm not very good at naming myself either."

Her tone was almost like a coquettish pout, causing everyone's expressions to become somewhat subtle, especially since Ning Qiluo was still sitting there. However, judging from Ning Qiluo's reaction, her calm mother and calm father were absolutely composed.

He acted as if nothing had happened.

Therefore, everyone assumed that Ning Qiluo was someone who was very good at hiding her emotions.

If it were anyone else, and they tried to flirt with her rumored boyfriend to her face, they'd probably roll their eyes to the heavens.

When Jiang Zhaoying smiled at Tan Xia, her smile carried a hint of doting. Of course, it wasn't blatant doting, but it was impossible to ignore, and one could sense the doting.

Jiang Zhaoying said, "If you don't know how, then don't talk. It makes you seem very unlovable."

Tan Xia's smile vanished instantly.

Everyone was surprised for a couple of seconds.

However, since it was during a recording of a program, their microphones were on, so the only thing missing was to manage their facial expressions.

Everyone cast glances at Tan Xia, and Ning Qiluo also looked at Tan Xia.

However, everyone was worrying too much. Tan Xia didn't seem to care what Jiang Zhaoying said, and her smile returned to her face. "Zhaoying, you're cuter than me when you're joking."

Jiang Zhaoying chuckled dismissively: "Is that so?"

Of course!

Tan Xia rested her chin on her hands, looking innocent and cute. In addition, her makeup today had a deliberate "scheming" element, so Tan Xia looked adorable and charming no matter how you looked at her.

"Congratulations to Qi Luo on becoming our team leader."

Hou Yulun's voice broke the awkward silence.

Then Zhang Yi added, "Yes, Qi Luo, you are much more familiar with Country Y than we are. Thank you for your hard work today."

Ning Qiluo responded with a light and melodious voice, and then said, "I hope we can have a pleasant time this time."

Liang Ran'an immediately took Ning Qiluo's hand: "I hope so too."

The final name was chosen by Ning Qiluo: Pineapple Team. It sounded good and wasn't hard to pronounce. Everyone agreed except for Tan Xia, who didn't say anything.

Before setting off, the director handed Ning Qiluo a name tag.

The kind that falls right in front of you.

The words "Captain" were written on it, just like a tour guide wearing a hat and holding a megaphone; there always needs to be a leader.

There are more project tasks today than yesterday.

Yesterday was all about having fun.

Today's projects involve various "passing stages" and the winner gets to decide who their teammates will be tomorrow.

In other words, whoever wins first place gets to choose their teammate for tomorrow and enter the plantation together for a two-person session.

The first item is making ceramics.

It's time to test everyone's skills.

In order to gain the right to choose first, everyone worked very hard to learn and make the product. In the end, Tan Xia was the one who won the award because she made the best one.

The second item is a special guessing game.

The third item is the Fishing Master game.

The fourth segment is the "highlight moment" for top students, but in this segment, the guests have one opportunity to randomly seek help. In other words, they can ask for help to complete the task if they are unable to do so on their own.

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