Chapter 61 Si Chenli: Will you be responsible for the injury?
Chapter 61 Si Chenli: Will you take responsibility if I am injured?
Sancho walked back to his original position slowly, holding the note in his hand with despair.
She turned to look at the man beside her and said tentatively: "How about I make up a story later, you shed a few symbolic tears, and we can get through the task?"
"Well, give it a try." Si Chenli chuckled. He did not hit her directly, but looked at her racking her brains with gentle eyes.
"Okay." Sancho was already thinking about the touching stories and touching plots he had read in his head. Today, he had to find a way to move him to tears.
Next, Liang Mengyun stepped forward and drew a note. Their note said: Clean the pig pen, comfort the pig, and don't let it bark and disturb the villagers' rest.
[This is outrageous, family members. Are you serious about asking Actor Sang and Sister Mengyun to clean the pig pen? 】
[Is the show crew toxic? The first few missions were abnormal enough. Only when I saw this did I understand what it means to be a little witch. 】
[Hiss, I even suspect that the director has a grudge against Actor Sang, is it intentional? 】
"Actor Sang, I'm sorry, I..." Liang Mengyun held the note and looked guilty. If she had known, she would have taken it earlier.
"It's okay." Sang Shen didn't even look at him, he just blurted out the answer, seemingly unaffected by the task.
It is true that he didn't care what the task was, he cared more about Sancho. Even when he saw the task that Sancho got, an idea came to his mind.
He put on a sack and beat Si Chenli to tears to help them complete the task.
"There is one last note, Sang Jiao and Yao Hui, take it." The director took the initiative to hand the last note to them, with a malicious smile on his face.
"Okay." Sang Jiao took it hard and almost made her angry to death when she opened it.
It says: Let's kill chickens and ducks together for the villagers. We need to figure out how to use the tools ourselves, and we are not allowed to buy or borrow them.
Yao Hui originally thought that all tasks would be the same, but after seeing this note, his expression changed drastically, "What the hell is this? We can't let us strangle chickens and ducks to death with our hands, can we?"
[Hahaha, it’s so funny. It’s so graphic. I strangle chickens and ducks to death with my hands, then remove their hair, and how do I disembowel them? Can the chickens and ducks killed like this really be clean? 】
[How about letting chickens, chickens, ducks and ducks kill each other?]
[Hiss, isn’t it too vicious to do the tying upstairs? Would it be better to pick up a stone from the road or find a branch? 】
[Am I the only one curious about whether chickens and ducks are alive or dead? 】
"I hope all the guests will complete the task as soon as possible. I'm waiting for you here." The director did not realize that the person responsible for the task was not at all aware, and still had an infuriating smile on his face.
All five pairs of guests began to leave with one of the staff members.
When Sang Shen and Liang Mengyun rushed to the pig pen, they saw that the staff did not pay attention. Sang Shen was about to run back and help Qiao Qiao complete the task first.
However, the moment he turned around, he bumped into the photographer's fat body.
"ah…"
The two of them exclaimed almost at the same time.
It also attracted the attention of the staff leading the way, "Sang, where do you want to go?"
"I got distracted and took the wrong path. Keep going." Sang Shen naturally couldn't tell him that he was going to help Qiao Qiao and the others complete their mission, so he had to continue to follow the staff.
The staff didn't dare to lead the way all at once. They looked back at Actor Sang from time to time, for fear that he would run away, "Okay."
[Help, if I read it correctly just now, Actor Sang wants to escape? 】
[hhhhhh I’m so speechless. The big stars these days want to leave even if they clean a pig pen. It’s so unprofessional. 】
When we arrived at a site with a strong stench, there were about a dozen pigs raised, and the ground was even damp and slightly yellow.
The staff didn't know where they came from and brought two buckets and two brooms and placed them beside them, "Please."
Sang Shen stared at the pig pen, frowning, "Isn't there a water pipe? You can just stand outside and wash it."
"No, the flushing speed of the water pipe is too slow and cannot be cleaned. If the flushing speed is too high, it will cause pigs to make noise and disturb the villagers, so brooms and buckets are the most suitable tools."
The staff member had a very gentle smile on his face, but the words he said were very unpleasant.
"Sang, please go get some water and I'll clean it up." Although Liang Mengyun was stung by the stench, he still stepped forward.
"Okay, that's it." Sang Shen nodded in agreement and left carrying two buckets.
The staff doesn't care how they are assigned, after all, the program team has no requirements.
Sang Shen was very fast in fetching water, but Liang Mengyun's cleaning speed was worrying. She stood in the pig pen and carefully cleaned the floor. The pig next to her suddenly shook its head, and the watery feed splashed on her skirt.
Her whole body froze, and she didn't dare to lower her head to look.
"Forget it, I'll help you." Sang Shen watched her cleaning at a turtle's speed, and simply took off her shoes, pulled up her trouser legs, and stood down to clean together.
The expression on his face was like that of a subway grandpa looking at his cell phone, twisted together.
The moment he stepped into the pigsty, the ground was wet and slippery. He lost his footing and fell directly backwards, landing on his back with a "snap" and splashing water.
Liang Mengyun, who was standing next to her, was also splashed, and her whole body was covered in the smell of pig feces, which made her freeze.
[Hahahahahahahahahahaha Sang the Best Actor is trying to make me laugh to death.]
[I'm sorry that Actor Sang no longer has the tall, handsome and cold image in my mind. When I mention my idol in the future, the first thing that comes to my mind is him lying in a pigsty, blending in with the pigs. 】
【What a loss to you!】
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Sancho and the others came to a quiet environment, and Sancho read the touching stories he had found.
Wife donates kidney to husband.
When I was almost starving, I cut the remaining steamed bun in half.
When she finished reading these words, Si Chenli couldn't help but look unmoved and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"This is unreasonable. The husband still has a kidney available, so there is no need for his wife's."
"When she is about to starve to death, splitting the steamed buns in half is fair and not touching. If it were me, I would give it all to her."
Sancho: "..."
She scratched her hair and gradually began to lose her patience, "Forget it, let's go back and abstain."
"Don't try again?" The man reached out and held her thin wrist with a low voice. It was quite interesting to watch her telling some meaningless stories with great energy.
"Can you really cry? I remember the rumors that you have never cried." Sancho stared at him with clear black and white eyes.
Si Chenli's thin lips curled up into a faint smile, his eyes were deep, "I really want to know?"
"I think so. Who is not afraid of pain? Why don't I give you a good beating?"
Sancho's expression was serious, but the last sentence was just a joke. She was not going crazy for the task, but this level!
"Will you take responsibility if I get hurt?" Si Chenli smiled, his tall nose was very beautiful, and there was a bit of imperceptible doting hidden in his eyes.
Chapter completed!