Chapter 8 A clumsy trick

The live broadcast room burst into laughter.

[hhh Brother Ningning, well done! Stay away from these bad women? 】

[Isn’t Lin Aishu attracted to Ningling? She is two years older than Ningling. Why is she so embarrassed...]

[If nothing else, Ningling is a straight man of steel, the identification is complete! 】

But after all, Lin Aishu is an otaku goddess with countless loyal fans after her debut for many years, so her fans immediately jumped out to protect her image.

[Goddess Lin has just never done this kind of work. You Ningling fans shouldn’t be too self-righteous. Do you really think that everyone can like your brother’s pretty face? 】

[Why is a grown man in Ningling so stingy and unwilling to help a girl?]

But some people pushed back.

[Brother, this is a variety show. Is your goddess Lin here to go to the countryside to experience the hard work of working people or is she here to travel? She needs help everywhere, so why not just quit! 】

The live broadcast room instantly turned into a battle between fans and fans, with fans on both sides quarreling.

Seeing the number of people in the live broadcast room rising steadily, the director almost burst into laughter. It was not that he couldn't see Lin Aishu's little thoughts towards Ningling, but variety shows naturally require CP to be popular.

Anyway, Ningling's attitude would make it impossible for him to agree.

Lin Aishu was so angry that she was rejected, but she had to maintain her appearance of being a lady and could only turn around and pick tea by herself.

Ningling is the fastest among the group of people to pick tea, which also means that the cute baby he brings can go to the scenic spot to sell tea earlier than others, so that he can take advantage of it.

"Children, now you take this backpack to the scenic spot in front to sell tea. The money you earn will be used for tonight's dinner. The more you earn, the more sumptuous the dinner will be. Come on, kids!"

Selling tea?

As a noble princess, Ning Zhizhi naturally has not done business, but when she accompanied her mother to inspect the people's sentiments, she had seen those subjects doing business. Isn't it just to sell the things in their hands? She thought that she had no

question.

When the children go to sell tea, adults cannot follow them, so someone must take over the basket on Ningling's back.

This thing is still a bit heavy for children. Ningling weighed it and looked at the three of them, "The three of you can take turns carrying it together, and then switch to another person after walking for a while."

This is also fair.

But who carries it first becomes a problem.

"How about... let me carry it?" Mei Ling, who was relatively thin, raised her little hand timidly.

She has not dared to say a word since she was forced to change teams. Although she is a child, she is sensitive to the fact that she is not liked by adults, so she wants to do something to avoid being kicked out.

Just as Meiling was struggling to carry the backpack, which was almost as high as her body, the voice of the system sounded in Ning Zhizhi's mind again.

"Host, if you take the initiative to help the children, you will be rewarded!"

Glancing at Meiling, who was forced to bend down because the backpack was too heavy, Ning Zhizhi's eyes flashed with irritation. The next second, she walked over and took off the backpack from her shoulders, showing a sweet smile.

"Zhizhi is very strong, let's let Zhizhi carry it first!"

"Need not--"

Mei Ling blushed with embarrassment, but saw that the backpack, which she had trouble picking up, was like light feathers in Lingzhizhi's hands. She hung it on her shoulder with one hand, and her mouth opened wide in surprise.

"You are so awesome!"

Ning Yuerou on the side was not willing to carry such a heavy thing, but in front of the camera, she still pretended to be considerate and said something.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zhizhi. Let's switch back after a while."

Seeing Ning Zhizhi's small body carrying a backpack that was about half as tall as her body, Ning Ling felt a little sorry and walked towards her.

"Be careful on the road——"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ning Zhizhi deftly avoiding his hand and walking toward the scenic spot with flying speed.

Ningling: "..."

When did my popularity become so bad?

The three children walked all the way towards the scenic spot. The mountain road was a bit bumpy. Fortunately, Mei Ling, who was born and raised here, led the way, which saved a lot of time on detours.

However, it is still too difficult for these people from big cities.

After a while, the photographer who was following him said that he could rest where he was for a while. Ning Yuerou breathed a sigh of relief, holding on to a tree trunk and gasping for air.

"Zhizhi, don't you need a rest?"

At this time, the cameraman who was wiping his sweat looked at Lingzhizhi in surprise, his face not red and his heart not beating. He was so impressed by this rural child that he fell into admiration.

Ning Zhizhi shook her head with a straight face, even a little confused.

"are you tired?"

The training her mother gave her back then was much more tiring than this.

The photographer was speechless and held his head. Why did he feel like he was being despised by a child?

The group of people made some adjustments on the spot.

Ning Yuerou took a sip of water and calmed down for a while. At this time, the photographer was not holding the camera to take pictures. She looked at Ning Zhizhi not far away with unconcealed jealousy, and the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

She didn't want Ning Zhizhi to steal the show.

Suddenly, she noticed a long slope beside Ning Zhizhi. Ning Yuerou had an idea and suddenly took the initiative to hold Mei Ling's hand.

"Sister Meiling, I'm really sorry for what happened today. I didn't expect that my words would cause you to misunderstand."

Mei Ling was originally a timid girl with no independent opinions. Seeing Ning Yuerou's pitiful look, she couldn't help but wonder if she had misunderstood, and she smiled timidly.

"It's okay, I have my own problems too."

There was a flash of disdain in Ning Yuerou's eyes, but she led her towards Ning Zhizhi and diverted her attention while saying, "Just don't blame me. Oh, by the way, how far do we have to go?"

ah……"

While they were talking, the two of them had already walked up to Ning Zhizhi.

At this moment, Ning Zhizhi was looking away not far away. A fierce look flashed in Ning Yuerou's eyes. While diverting Mei Ling's attention, she quickly stretched out a hand and pushed towards Ning Zhizhi.

.

As long as she can push Ning Zhizhi up the hill, she can throw the blame on this idiot Meiling!

The moment her hands were about to touch her, Ning Zhizhi, who had her back turned to her, suddenly turned around and his cold eyes fell on her, frightening Ning Yuerou to the point of being stunned.

"What do you want to do?"

There was a strong sense of oppression in the voice, and even Ning Yuerou couldn't resist it.

She secretly gritted her teeth, calmly retracted her hand, and smiled sweetly, "Zhizhi, I just want to ask if you are tired of carrying it all the time?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ning Zhizhi's mouth.

She could clearly see just now that Ning Yuerou wanted to push her up the hillside, and the reason why she dragged Meiling over was probably just to find a scapegoat!

How dare she use such a clumsy and insidious trick on herself?
Chapter completed!