"No more, no need."

Others waved their hands.

The group of people are artists. In order to maintain a good figure, they eat very little.

If they don't quickly refuse, they may not be able to help a few more.

This is out of control. When the show is recorded, some will suffer.

Shu Ling transferred the topic in time:

"The mission of green pomelo, shouldn't it be a tach -up?"

Song Qingyou didn't answer

——Bele the program group to make her efforts lose a lot of effort.

Yu Mu Huai's analysis: "The possibility is not high."

"If the task is a bun, breakfast should be brought up by ourselves, not the staff put it on, let's come over to eat."

Zhao Yingnan attached to peace: "It makes sense."

Song Qingyou did not participate in the discussion throughout the process, and only ate the last bun in his plate silently, and then picked up the pancake fruit made by Zhao Yingnan.

Her meal has always been relatively large, and she didn't mean to avoid taboos in front of the camera.

At this moment, Tang Zinian suddenly said: "Sister Yu, your face ..."

"What?" Song Qingyou turned his head.

"Here, I have something to do." Tang Zinian pointed to his cheek.

Song Qingyou raised his hand and wanted to wipe it, but looked at the hand with pancake fruit, frowned, and didn't know what to do.

When Tang Zinian saw her very inconvenient, he simply reached out: "I'll help you."

Then he wiped the face of Song Qingyou, and showed her the bun dander in her hand.

"Well, put on this."

"Thanks."

Song Qingyou was in a good mood and thanked.

Jiang Xuyan, who heard a little movement, was speechless.

Qingyou has always been fast and clean, and the possibility of getting dandruff is almost zero. The silly child Xiao Tang is obviously stunned again ...

Jiang Xuyan, who was thinking about this, decided to bow his head honestly and continue eating.

But when he hadn't returned, Yu Muhuai, who was sitting next to him, asked:

"Breakfast advertisement taken by Teacher Jiang, what is the advertisement?"

Jiang Xuyan blurted out: "Breakfast, starting from XXX."

Without the words, he realized that something was wrong, and looked at Yu Muhuai in surprise: "Xiao Yu You-"

Yu Muhuai but smiled, Song Qingyou took the opportunity to return:

"This advertising word, I often saw it in the past, Teacher Jiang basically rarely made advertisements, but there are songs for advertising."

Jiang Xuyan looked at it quietly: "Hmm ~ If Qingyou wants me to sing, then I announce that you have failed, and I will not sing!"

Song Qingyou did not change the color: "I just remembered it suddenly, but I don’t remember the song of that song."

Shu Ling: "I remember this, that is, the small tone of the lyrics, Da Da Da Da ~"

Song Qingyou said: "Only this one? Most of them are episodes of TV series, the end of the head and the end of the song."

"Some time ago, it seemed to be a movie starring Yingnan, sang an episode."

Shu Ling: "That" The World "?"

Tang Zi Nian cooperates very much: "Have you ever heard it?"

The three looked at Jiang Xuyan Qi.

The latter shook his head: "I absolutely, never sing! Qingyou, don't you want to induce me!"

So, the three pairs of eyes could not help but see Zhao Yingnan.

Zhao Yingnan was misled by Jiang Xuyan, thinking that Song Qingyou's goal was Jiang Xuyan, and thought about it:

"I remember a few words, but I didn't sing well."

"..."

Zhao Yingnan simply sang a few words, and others applauded.

Jiang Xuyan Chao Song Qingyou raised his eyebrows, "How? I just sing without oral singing.

Song Qingyou bent her lip.

"If this is really the task of green pomelo, Teacher Jiang has been stuck in good stuck ..."

Yu Muhuai proposed, "Otherwise, your stone scissors?"

Jiang Xuyan is very alert now: "I refuse!"

"Then I replace Teacher Jiang, and Guessing Boxing with Qingyou?"

Song Qingyou does not agree

——Wato knows whether Yu Muhuai's mission goal is her.

Yu Muhuai groaned for two seconds, "Then, do you, Sister Zhao replaced Qingyou, am I replacing Teacher Jiang?"

Zhao Yingnan: "Well? I'm here?"

Seeing Yu Muhuai reaching out, she subconsciously kept her action with the other party.

"Stone scissors!"

The two of them are in unison.

Zhao Yingnan's cloth.

Scissors from Yu Muhuai.

The latter was disappointed: "It seems that the task of Qingyou is not over. If I win, Teacher Jiang will not sing."

Zhao Yingnan said, "I'm sorry, green pomelo-"

Song Qingyou shook his head, "It's okay."

Shu Ling glanced at the bowl in front of Yu Muhuai, "How many of your bowls are there? I do it, I want to see how many I have eaten, count it."

"Wait." Yu Muhuai had no doubt about him, staring at the ravioli in the bowl, "12345 ..."

"There are 11."

Shu Ling was relieved, "Then I only have eight here, but it's not too much."

Xu Xingzhou on the other side looked a little curious and glanced: "Can you try it for me?"

"Yes." Shu Ling directly divided into a few pasts.

Jiang Xuyan: "How do you feel that this morning is all over the west, willn't your tasks be so simple?"

Xu Xingzhou was holding a ravioli's hand, and then eating nothing.

"It's too difficult to let us do it when eating." Zhao Yingnan put down his chopsticks. "Teacher Jiang feels boring, let's tell us a joke?"

If the others have not had time to stop, Jiang Xuyan will come and open his mouth:

"One day, Baozi walked on the road and felt hungry, so I ate myself."

The restaurant is quietly calm.

Tang Zinian voiced: "I always feel cold wind scrape."

Jiang Xuyan: "That means that this style is very hooligan."

"Ah? Why?"

Jiang Xuyan smiled mysteriously:

"Because it is frozen and frozen (hand -handed)." Ah. "

Everyone: → _ →

Shu Ling wanted to vomit, and Wei Yan's voice came from the opposite side: "The battle of breakfast is over, there are five minutes left."

The group looked at each other.

The atmosphere in the restaurant returned to the beginning.

Everyone else is very cautious, especially those who have not completed the task. The alertness is particularly strong.

Tang Zinian stood up suddenly, "Everyone for breakfast is almost the same, should you eat it?"

The six people looked at him, the meaning was, what would be said, hurry up.
To be continued...