"You're still live streaming, so watch your mouth and don't blurt out everything."
"Okay." Little Green, feeling rewarded, gently pecked her finger.
Luo Shimiao put Xiao Lü on his shoulder and propped his head up to watch them chop wood.
When Xiao Lü saw her open neckline, she slid down and used her teeth to bite the left side of her clothes, trying to pull it up.
"What are you doing?" she asked, feeling a tugging sensation.
"I'll fix your clothes since they're open. Girls should take good care of themselves when they're out."
Luo Shimiao's lips curled up as she stood up, her back to the camera. Her long, slender, white fingers untied the ties and quickly straightened her clothes.
After completing his own task, Xu Xingliang began to help Cao Lu chop firewood.
Bai Yunqing put down his axe and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead. He saw that Cao Lu and Hao Yun had almost finished chopping, while he still had a third left.
Her eyes darted around, and she said breathlessly, "Brother Xingliang, after you finish chopping for Sister Lu, can you help me out?"
"Didn't you say you didn't need help?" Xu Xingliang glanced at her indifferently as he bent down to pick up firewood.
She didn't expect him to say that, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face: "Maybe my body hasn't recovered well. I was fine at first, but now I feel a bit weak."
"Well, if it really doesn't work, you can sit down first, and I'll take care of the rest." Seeing that she had said that, Xu Xingliang had no choice but to agree to help.
"Pfft~" An untimely laugh rang out.
She looked toward the source of the laughter: "I wonder what Teacher Luo is laughing about?"
Luo Shimiao suppressed her smile and said seriously, "I can't help but laugh when I think about winning 400,000. Did my laughter upset you? If so, laugh a few more times." She didn't even look in the mirror; her rosy complexion didn't look like that of someone who was exhausted.
Bai Yunqing's lips curled down, a hint of sadness creeping into her brow: "You're not still angry, are you?"
Why would I be angry?
“I know you’re a very proud person. You must feel very embarrassed to have to apologize for the parrot pooping.”
"Although you don't show it on the surface, I can sense it."
“Celebrities care about their image. I was so angry at the time that I made you apologize. If you feel uncomfortable, I can apologize to you.”
"right......"
"Stop, your delusions seem to be getting worse." Luo Shimiao said while stacking firewood, "Those who know me know that I always vent my anger on the spot."
"You're not a mind reader, yet you act like you know me perfectly. You've been rambling on and on; you might as well go and become a comedian."
"Why are you so hostile towards me?" Bai Yunqing looked at Luo Shimiao with tears in her eyes.
Her aggrieved look, as if she was about to cry but couldn't, made anyone who didn't know better think that Luo Shimiao had done something unforgivable to her.
"Don't you know why?" Luo Shimiao couldn't help but sigh at her shamelessness. With such seamless acting skills, she should be in acting.
[Is the wasabi strong? Luo Shimiao can't even be bothered with pretense, how much does he hate her?]
How can you not dislike someone who constantly picks on you?
Bai Yunqing is a bit annoyed; she's the most troublesome of the five. I'm not a fan of anyone, so please don't attack me; I'm just expressing my thoughts.
What did Luo Shimiao's last sentence mean? My intuition tells me there's a lot of juicy gossip hidden in it.
[A tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs; it's laughable that someone who became famous by imitating others' styles is now bullying "original" creators.]
Dear customer, please wash your eyes with toilet cleaner. If you can't see clearly, you might fall into the septic tank and drown.
[Ugh, Sister Sanshui doesn't know how to cultivate the Green Tea Technique or the Yin-Yang Formation.]
Because of this conversation, fans of both sides started arguing again in the comments section.
The director, standing not far away, shook his head helplessly, somewhat regretting agreeing to let Bai Yunqing appear on the show.
He would never have agreed if he didn't owe a friend a favor. Although it generates a lot of buzz, it is, after all, a variety show with a Zen meditation theme.
The constant open and covert feuds within temples could have a negative impact on variety shows.
Bai Yunqing raised her hand to wipe away the tears at the corners of her eyes: "I don't know what you mean by saying that, but I have a clear conscience."
"Clap clap clap." Luo Shimiao clapped his hands and said, "What a clear conscience!" Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and time will tell you whether you will reap good or bad results.
Hao Yun tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "Miao Miao, stop talking. Unscrupulous marketing accounts might cut out this video, remove the beginning and end, and post it to smear you."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." It wasn't that she was afraid, but rather that she didn't want to waste her breath arguing with Bai Yunqing.
Five minutes after the bell rang, the wood-chopping task was completed.
Everyone went to the dining hall for a meal.
After lunch, we didn't linger in the temple and went straight back to our rooms to rest.
Inside the room.
Luo Shimiao took all the scratch-off lottery tickets out of the wardrobe and put them on the table for Xiao Lü to play with.
It was about 30 centimeters tall, and she only brought half of it with her.
When Hao Yun came out of the restroom and saw so many scratch-off lottery tickets, he blinked and exclaimed, "Miao Miao, you bought so many!"
She sat on the edge of the bed, took off her shoes, and lay down on the bed: "I bought all the scratch-off lottery tickets from the lottery shop, and I didn't bring some of them with me."
"It brings me joy and also accumulates good karma. These tens of thousands of yuan are well spent. My mom will definitely praise me when she finds out."
"Your aunt and uncle must be very good-looking." Hao Yun looked at her face and exclaimed sincerely, "When I first saw you, I was completely amazed by you. You are so beautiful."
Are your eldest and second eldest brothers just as handsome as your third eldest brother?
Luo Shimiao narrowed his eyes slightly, their faces appearing in his mind.
"They're both quite handsome. My eldest brother has the aloof and domineering CEO vibe, with a sinister air about him; as for my second brother, I don't know what my parents were thinking when they conceived him. He's a grown man with such a devilish look. If it weren't for his masculine aura, he would look like an old lady."
"I still prefer Third Brother's youthful appearance; he's sunny and looks younger. It's just that this silly guy always dresses in dopamine-inducing outfits, which is really unbearable."
None of the three handsome guys escaped criticism; they were all subjected to a barrage of complaints from their younger sister.
Hao Yun laughed and said, "I think you just like your face. You and your third brother look so alike."
Luo Shimiao stuck out her tongue: "Hehe, you noticed that."
"And what about your partner?" Hao Yun asked, curious about her opinion of the richest man.
“Him…” Luo Shimiao’s mind flashed through various images of Gu Nian in different states, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved upwards.
Thank you, Hao Yun, for asking what was on my mind.
Holy crap! Does this family have some kind of looks-obsessed syndrome? Just hearing about them makes me imagine several male protagonists from novels.
[It would have been better if you hadn't mentioned it, because it has completely piqued my curiosity. I'm really eager to see what Luo Shimiao's family looks like.]
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