Chapter 62 Sancho: I'm not the type to attack my partner!
Chapter 62 Sancho: I’m not the kind of person to attack my partner!
"I won't be so harsh." Sancho stared at him with crystal clear eyes, his palm-sized face was white and rosy under the sunlight, and his cherry-red mouth opened and closed.
Hearing this, the man chuckled, his gaze on her face became deeper and deeper, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "It's useless to be gentle."
[Sister Qiao is dedicated to completing the task, and Brother Li is dedicated to Sister Qiao.]
[Hahahaha I was quite moved by the two stories Sister Qiao told, but after Brother Li analyzed it like that, the tears I just cried started to flow back. 】
[To make everyone laugh, my wife’s speech and behavior are a bit cruel. I will discipline her well when I get home at night.]
[Do you know what you are going to say upstairs? Do you want to be included in Brother Li’s assassination list? 】
Sancho felt uncomfortable being stared at, and he felt more and more that his current gentleness was just an act. If he dared to take action, he would probably die soon.
She blinked her eyes and said in a sweet voice, "I'm not the kind of person to attack my partner. It doesn't matter if I don't complete this task!"
"real?"
"Of course! Come on, let's go back and crack melon seeds." Sancho nodded his head quickly.
Even if the other person was not Si Chenli, she wouldn't be able to hit someone just for a mission.
The director didn't say what the punishment would be for failing the mission. Maybe there would be no punishment? It's just that there would be fewer shots?
"Yes." Si Chenli had a faint smile on his thin lips, and followed her calmly, and the two of them hurried toward the courtyard together.
The camera followed them all the way, and the director naturally noticed that they gave up on completing the task.
"Sancho, look, your team took the simplest task and failed to complete it. You really let down your good luck."
The director sighed deliberately, seeming to feel sorry for them, but the suppressed smile at the corner of his mouth almost split behind his ears.
Sancho: "..." You put your smile back before saying this.
"It's unrealistic to crack melon seeds. If you fail the mission, you will be punished. It's not because I didn't say it. You and Mr. Si go and kill the fish in the kitchen. Today we will make sweet and sour fish."
"...Okay." Sancho walked to the kitchen resignedly. Killing fish was easy for her.
Si Chenli's tall figure followed closely behind, and the two of them were very obedient.
[Hahaha, the director is probably very happy. He had long wanted to seize the opportunity to see Sister Qiao fail in her mission, and now he finally got what he wanted. 】
[Director: I really hope they can complete their mission, but unfortunately they don’t live up to their expectations, and there’s nothing I can do about it.]
[Don’t you dare to be more gloating in the director’s tone! It’s too much!]
Sancho put the fish on the cutting board with a kitchen knife in one hand and deftly put aside the belly of the fish, cleaned out the internal dirt, and finished the fish in just a few strokes.
Si Chenli next to him was not so quick. With one stroke of his knife, the fish's internal organs exploded and flowed directly onto the chopping board.
Sancho fell into silence watching this scene, "How about you wash the fish?"
"I'll try again." The man pursed his thin lips and his dark eyes became more and more bottomless. He didn't give up. He took a live fish out of the bucket and tried again.
The internal organs were cut open again, and two fishes were eaten in a row. Sancho couldn't stand it anymore.
She pressed the edge of the fish in her hand to clean it and then said instructing: "Pull down to this position and use a lighter force."
Si Chenli followed her instructions and caught a fish again.
Sancho: "?"
She couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to reach out and cover his generous palms, leading him to kill the fish, "Look, like this, if you be gentle, you won't scratch the fish's internal organs."
All I could hear was the delicate fragrance of the little girl and her voice that was sweet to my heart.
The small hand on the big palm was soft and could not feel the strength. It pushed him to throw away a fish belly, and his back was pressed against a soft body. If he got closer, they would fit together completely.
Thinking of this, Si Chenli's whole body began to feel hot. He could hardly hear what she was saying, but he only knew that she was holding him.
Before he could get too attached to this brief embrace, the woman beside him had already stepped away.
"Try the force I used to move you just now." Sancho stared at his hand holding the kitchen knife and urged.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Si Chenli stood up suddenly and strode to the bathroom with quick and urgent steps.
Sancho's delicate brows furrowed slightly. He couldn't understand why he felt so urgent about urinating in just a short time?
But she didn't expect Si Chenli to help clean up the fish, after all, he was the proud son of heaven.
By the time she finished cleaning all the fish in the bucket, it was already noon, and other guests were coming back one after another.
Yao Hui and Sang Jiao were the first to come back. They didn't know how to kill chickens and ducks, and since they had no tools, they were desperate just to catch the chickens and ducks that were jumping around, let alone deal with them.
After struggling for a while, they realized that there was nothing they could do and simply gave up.
Next came Gu Nanmo and Lu Tianxin. They just picked up some plastic bags and tore out a few holes to make a piece of "clothes" that they could barely wear on their bodies.
The director couldn't bear to see the plastic bag, but he still reluctantly let them pass.
The moment Sang Shen and Liang Mengyun appeared at the venue, it was obvious that the entire courtyard was polluted and filled with a stinking smell.
"Did you eat shit? Why does it smell like this?" Yao Hui pinched his nose and couldn't hold it back.
The last time he picked up excrement, it didn't smell like this. What happened to Actor Sang and Liang Mengyun?
Originally, everyone was still caring about their face and holding back the stench, but Yao Hui's words made them unable to hold back their laughter, "Pfft hahahahaha."
Even Sancho couldn't help but lick her lips, and she silently dragged the fish towards the kitchen.
After all, this is the ingredient needed for lunch. If it smells bad, it will make you sick.
Sang Shen walked to the washing place with a dark face. He couldn't stand having his clothes so clinging to his body.
Liang Mengyun also quickened her pace and left, her cheeks flushed.
Not long after they left.
Meng Elegy and Lin Weichen appeared at the door in a state of embarrassment, with messy hair and an extremely smelly durian in their hands.
"Damn it, how did you get it without spending any money? Are store owners so kind these days? Delivering durians to her all morning after moving goods?" Yao Hui was shocked out loud, not to mention how unhappy he was.
He regrets now that he shouldn't have disliked Meng Engle in the first place. He did his tasks seriously and quickly.
Sang Jiao is squeamish and can't do anything. She really has no other use than holding him back.
Originally, he thought that Sang Jiao's face would be pleasing to the eye and he would feel comfortable looking at her, even if she was a waste, but after spending time together, Yao Hui found that he really couldn't accept it.
"It's none of your business, as long as you know that we have completed the mission."
Meng Wange looked indifferent on the surface, but she was very desperate inside. She hugged the durian in a panic and just wanted to end the mission quickly.
Probably the most outrageous thing she has ever done in her life is the durian in her hand.
Chapter completed!