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Chapter 1688: Sad ingredients

ps: I was a little tricked before, but the last chapter was uploaded incorrectly in flight. Sorry. I have modified it.

After a while, the fragrant pineapple rice was brought out. Just smelling the sweet smell was enough to make people's index fingers move.

"Oba, Feifei, why are you eating here?"

Zhao Yongqi and Feifei were stuffing the first mouth into their mouths when they saw Meng Zhi slowly walking over from the other side.

"Zhi Hyo? Come here, do you want to eat or do you need iron money?" Zhao Yongqi didn't even think about moving, and seemed to have never thought about robbing anyone's iron money.

The little woman shook her head slightly and said softly: "That thing is too heavy, I don't want it. Let's give it to me, it smells very fragrant."

"Okay!" When Meng Zhi squatted beside him, Zhao Yongqi dug up a ball with a spoon, handed it to the small red lips, and said softly: "Be careful of it being hot."

Meng Zhi, whose pretty face turned slightly red, gathered the hair in his ears, and then stuttered into his mouth: "It tastes so good! Oppa, give him half a portion."

"Yes, it tastes very delicious." Zhao Yongqi happily pushed the one he had never eaten into to Meng Zhi, handed her a spoon, and said with a smile: "Eat it, I will have more, and the goddess' saliva can be eaten."

"Hehe..." The two little women chuckled.

Xiaotian felt like he was going crazy. Is this a brother group? Is this a show? Is this a name tag? Why did it look like a picnic? And the people who smell the fragrance will only look more and more...

Sure enough, as if confirming Xiaotian's idea, Cheng He, who was twisting his big butt, immediately appeared. As soon as he saw the pineapple rice next to Zhao Yongqi and the three iron coins he held in his hand, he didn't even think about it and stuffed it directly into Brother Xiao Qi's arms beside him. After sitting down, he grabbed one and started to stuff it into his mouth with a spoon: "Take it, it's considered buying your pineapple rice."

"Get out!" He raised his middle finger angrily and swallowed the rice in his mouth hard. Zhao Yongqi glared at Cheng He, "I want to give it to you all."

Cheng He would not have such a heavy thing? He was so tired that he was almost sweating all over his body. Without thinking, he refused directly. Instead, the pineapple rice in front of him was very fast.

There was a picnic party here, and on the other side, Li Ji-eun's small figure also appeared quickly. When he found Zhao Yongqi, he ran to his side in a few steps, squatted down and said with a smile: "Frog Oppa, I want to eat it too."

He picked up the spoon and fed the little cutie beside him. He naturally stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips with satisfaction. Then he said, "It tastes great. It's just that people want to eat the kebabs there, but it costs ten yuan each."

"Yeah, take it!" After taking out the pressing banknotes from under his butt, and throwing two for Tianran to drown, Zhao Yongqi said vaguely: "Go and buy twenty strings, and we can try them too."

"The best Frog Oppa." He hugged Zhao Yongqi happily, Tianran immediately jumped up, jumped toward the store on the other side.

Xiaotian, who had given up on the side, simply sat down, threw the camera aside, grabbed an unmoved pineapple rice, dug a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother Xiao Qi, Director Lu was cursing over there, saying that you turned the name tag into a dinner party, and sweared to bury you alive."

"whee……"

"Let him come!" Zhao Yongqi said vaguely in the girls' laughter: "Let's see who buried whom alive!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, no one paid attention to Lu Hao who was watching the screen in the main control room. After a while, when the little bun, Li Chen and Deng Chao walked side by side, Tianrandai also grabbed two big skewers and ran back jumping.

"That big brother is a good person." Tianran smiled and put the skewers on the tray in the middle, picked up a bunch of them and said, "I'm given twenty-five of them for two hundred yuan."

Zhao Yongqi nodded with a smile, picked up a bunch of them, and smiled at Deng Chao, who had just walked over and sat down, grabbed the skewers and chewed them, "Brother Chao, you won't snatch them today?"

"Get some yarn." Deng Chao bit the meat skewers and shook the two iron coins in his hand. "I still want to find someone to give these two skewers."

As if he suddenly remembered something, Deng Chao opened the iron coins in his hand and took out a card from his arms, threw it to Zhao Yongqi and said, "This is what I just picked up on the road."

"Hmm?" After putting down the meat skewers in his hand, Zhao Yongqi took the card and whispered: "When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake be over? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou Bianzhou."

"Well, it's just a poem, I don't know what it means." Deng Chao also frowned with a thick eyebrows, looking ignorant.

"This is...the poems from the Southern Song Dynasty." Zhao Yongqi touched his chin, thought for a while, flipped the card, and found that there was indeed a K-mark of the program team. Then he turned back and squinted his eyes and said, "Even if the black-bellied deer has no historical knowledge, the little sisters in the planning team will not make such a mistake."

After eating the meat skewers, Li Chen wiped his mouth and asked curiously: "Xiao Qi, can you guess anything?"

"No." Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said, "I can't guess that it's just a poem, with no beginning or end, and I don't know what it means. From a literal perspective, this is a poem that is worried about the country and the people. Simply put, after the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed, I couldn't stand the Southern Song Dynasty's court's rest in peace and no longer thought about restoring the country. However, this is a poem from the Southern Song Dynasty. We are now traveling through the Northern Song Dynasty, which is completely inconsistent."

Zhao Yongqi was talking, and the little bun that came from behind him was also rushing towards him with a card and shouting: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi, I have found the clue."

Xiao Baozi's words immediately attracted everyone's attention. When she ran to Zhao Yongqi's side, she was slightly delicate and panting and handed the card to Zhao Yongqi, everyone immediately began to lift their energy.

"Ha, it's another poem. The king's army settles in the north and the Central Plains. He never forgets to tell his husband about his family sacrifice!" Zhao Yongqi played the card and said with a smile: "I may know what happened to tearing the name card this time."

"Just like these two broken poems?" Deng Chao was shocked and asked blankly: "Didn't you say you didn't know just now?"

"It was just now, now is now." Zhao Yongqi looked at Deng Chao with contempt and said with a trembling card: "We are obviously in the Northern Song Dynasty, right? But the clues given are all about poetry from the Southern Song Dynasty. So the question is, why do we need this?"

"Why? Because they are all the Song Dynasty?" Cheng He said it directly without thinking.

"Brother He, I really feel sorry for the ingredients you have eaten." Zhao Yongqi patted Cheng He's shoulder and said with regret: "It all turned into fat, and even a little brain cell grew."

"Damn!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed in various ways, and Cheng He rushed towards Zhao Yongqi.

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