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Chapter 27 Si Shenli: Turn your hand towards me

Chapter 27 Si Chenli: Turn your hand and face me

"...Is this also called punishment? The villagers here are not so stingy that they are not willing to part with a meal, right?" Yao Hui disdained and felt that this punishment was too simple.

"Please note that there is a line of small print below, asking the villagers to take the initiative to let you eat. You cannot mention it, nor hint it, nor bribe it."

What the director likes most is Yao Hui's attitude of making everything simple.

After all, the more arrogant he is now, the more exciting the face-slapping will be in the future.

"I feel like it shouldn't be difficult." Meng Elegy didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

[Looking at the director’s expression, I knew that this matter was definitely not simple. Yao Hui and Meng Elegy are still too young!]

[Normally no one would take the initiative to invite strangers to eat for no reason. Yao Hui and the others are done. This task may not be completed until tomorrow. 】

"Then you can set off." The director remained calm as he placed the box filled with punishment notes behind him and held another box containing reward notes.

Then he looked at Sancho with a kind smile and said, "Come up as a team and draw rewards."

To be honest, Sancho had no expectations for this reward. She lowered her voice and asked the man next to her, "How about you go?"

Si Chenli was amused by her vigilant appearance and couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you afraid of rewards?"

"I always feel that the director is not well-intentioned." Sancho confessed, his palm-sized face looking serious.

Those eyes seemed to be shining directly through the box on the note inside.

Director: "..." He's such a big living person standing here, can they pay attention to his voice!!!

[Hahaha, the director’s speechless expression made me laugh to death. Director: Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you!]

[I’m getting more and more annoyed with them. Brother Li always has a smile in his eyes when he sees Sancho, and he’s very gentle. He treats others as if he’s not being treated like me!]

[To be honest, I am also very curious about what the rewards are at the program meeting. After all, as we all know, none of this director’s variety shows have any rewards that really make the guests happy.]

"It's okay, let's take a look first." The smile on Si Chenli's lips deepened unconsciously. He walked forward and took a piece of paper out of the box.

It says: One-day trip to Miaomiao House for romantic couple.

Sancho took in these words and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is this a house?"

"Yes, the facilities in the room are romantic and very suitable for a date. You two can follow our staff to enjoy your rewards."

"good."

The two people left the venue behind the staff, with no surprise or excitement on their faces.

Director: "..." Let's just pretend, don't be so obviously disappointed.

"The remaining two pairs are free to spend their time today."

"OK."

——

The so-called Romantic Miaomiao House is a well-equipped place for couples to date, and everything from the two-person amusement facilities to the bed is pink.

There is a double swing, a double sofa, and a large-screen TV. There are two little people on the table biting a candy together, and there is a whole stack of candies in front of it.

Next to it are some equipment for making clay sculptures. They are well-equipped, and the walls are densely covered with post-it notes from other couples.

[The atmosphere has suddenly risen! Why don’t you give me a kiss soon!]

[I guess they must have made clay sculptures first, because they are obviously shy and would not dare to eat candies together.]

[It’s so nice to sit on the swing, and you can also look at the sea view outside the window.]

Sancho ignored the facilities in the room, went straight to the bed, and lay down to rest.

Si Chenli glanced at it, but did not speak. Instead, he sat on the sofa and started to pick up the clay sculpture, as if he was playing with it casually, but his movements were surprisingly skillful.

The two of them maintained this non-interfering posture for a long time.

An hour passed.

Sancho is still sleeping.

Two hours have passed.

Sancho was still sleeping.

Three hours have passed.

Sancho was still sleeping.

【?Just came back from the live broadcast room next door, what are you doing?】

[Summary of the live broadcast room: Sancho slept all morning, and Brother Li squeezed mud all morning.]

[In this carefully prepared atmosphere, are they just wasting their time like this? You are so shy, holding hands and kissing me!]

[Forget it, they didn’t even look at each other affectionately. If I had known, I would have gone next door to watch Yao Hui picking cow dung. 】

[Hahaha, I laughed to death. Meng Elegy was not much better. He was planting rice seedlings for others, but he accidentally fell down and crushed all the rice seedlings. 】

[Holy shit, is this so exciting? Sancho, please go to sleep first. Mom will come back to see you later. 】

[Hiss~ Are the sisters too harsh? 】

By the time Sancho woke up, it was already noon, and they were rewarded, so the program team arranged a sumptuous lunch.

After eating, Sancho accidentally saw several clay figurines on the table, all of which had been painted and baked.

She reached out and picked up a small clay figurine. It looked extremely ugly. It looked nothing like her, but it was her.

"Did you pinch me?"

"It doesn't look like it?" Si Chenli calmly sat down beside her, picked up another clay figurine, and gently brushed the clay figurine's rosy cheeks with his thumb.

"Like." Sancho felt aggrieved. This clay figurine was really ugly, but he could tell it was her at a glance.

He made a total of six clay figurines, only two of which were good-looking. The other four were ruined. "What are you going to do with this later?"

"Take it back and put it on display."

Sancho was stunned when he heard this, "Where can I put it?"

"Room, living room."

"...I think this is suitable for storage at the bottom of the box." Sancho braised bravely. She didn't want her ugly clay figurine to be the first thing people saw when visiting Si's house in the future.

"Really?" The corners of the man's lips raised, and his eyes fell on her unconsciously.

"That's right. It's not appropriate to display human figures. How about you make another one?" Sancho nodded vigorously.

Although she suspected that Si Chenli had the intention of taking revenge by making her like this, what could she do? She was just a clay figurine, and she was very generous.

"Too lazy to pinch."

"I'll pinch it for you!" Sancho said quickly, fearing that his next sentence would be: the portrait is just there for you.

"good."

So, Sancho accepted her fate and pinched the mud. She really didn't know anything about pinching mud, so she could only follow what she was taught in the book.

The sea breeze blew in gently from the window, and the broken hair on her forehead was blown forward, and her hands were covered with mud. She had to blow upwards with her mouth to blow her hair back.

However, this could only temporarily prevent her hair from interfering with her eyes. She reached out and tried to use her wrist to tie her hair behind her ears.

Before she even touched her, a pair of big palms gently brushed her cheek and pushed her hair behind her ears.

Only then could Sancho squeeze the mud seriously, although he couldn't tell what the lump in his hand was.

She glanced at Si Chenli guiltily, "Is this shape okay?"

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her white and slender fingers covered with mud, but the shape of the ball in her hand was nothing to tell.

"Turn your hand over and face me." He said slowly, his voice low and gentle.
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