Of course Meng Qingqing was unwilling to give it to her, and the two of them secretly fought for it in front of everyone. Finally, Meng Qingqing slipped and lost her grip on the cup, which rolled directly to the floor, and happened to be right next to Wang Lan's feet.
It turned out to be a joke.
Meng Qingqing suppressed her inner anger and picked up the cup from the bottom. She forced a smile and said, "I'm really sorry. I didn't hold it firmly. I'll go wash the cup first."
Wang Lan stood up and said, "Let me do it. You don't know what kind of tea he likes to drink. You go and take a rest."
Meng Qingqing had no choice but to hand over the cup in her hand.
Yang Jia naturally felt embarrassed and she returned to her seat.
Xie Ying came over with a mop and cleaned the tea stains on the floor.
Meng Qingqing sat back in her seat and slowly clenched her hands.
[qqq: What is going on? What are you doing?]
[Kuan Kuan: Why is Meng Qingqing's behavior a bit confusing... Did she just snatch it from someone else...? She's too much of a show of affection!]
[Jinjin: As a fan of Meng Qingqing, I was shocked myself. How could someone as well-behaved and sensible as Qingqing…]
[I don’t know what it’s called: As expected, everyone’s appearance is exposed in a live broadcast. I could tell she was embarrassed a long time ago. I don’t know if they were embarrassed or not, but I saw Wang Lan’s face changed.]
[Yang Liufei: Ranran is so cute, sitting next to me and quietly eating an apple, like a cute hamster.]
[Plop, plop: Except for Meng Yao who was eating melon seeds, everyone else was showing off their desire...]
[Yi Tiao Jie: It’s OK, Han Mei and Zhang Jiamin don’t talk much.]
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Having not eaten melon seeds for a long time, Meng Yao unconsciously grabbed a few more handfuls of melon seeds.
It's sweet and tastes good.
Near noon, Wang Lan suggested cooking, and Xie Ying went to help.
Han Mei also walked into the kitchen with the intention of learning cooking skills. After he left, Meng Qingqing stood up.
"I'm afraid they're too busy, so I'll go help."
No one was sure whether Wang Lan had a way back in her hand, and they couldn't let Han Mei take advantage of the opportunity.
At this point, they had already lost most of the battle. Meng Yao and his team had been too familiar with the village before, and had a very good relationship with the village chief's family. The group most likely to get the return stone was Meng Yao's group.
Meng Qingqing felt very unwilling. She had put so much effort into getting into this popular variety show, and had suffered so much to perform well. How could she be willing to let Meng Yao step on her...
Li Jin wanted to stand up, but stopped after receiving Meng Qingqing's gaze.
Meng Yao has no talent for cooking, so naturally she doesn't want to go to the kitchen.
The village chief reached out and pushed the plate of melon seeds towards Meng Yao.
He asked in a kind tone, "Are the melon seeds delicious?"
"Delicious." She nodded.
"I appreciate your kindness, but next time please don't bring gifts here. This is too expensive."
Meng Yao shook her head: "We have eaten at your house many times, and you never tried to drive us away."
The village chief was amused by her and had to let her go: "I appreciate your kindness."
Although Meng Qingqing grew up in a small town, she had hardly ever suffered from any hardship since she was a child. She could be considered an uninitiated person, and she actually didn't know much about things like cooking.
She was unfamiliar with the technique, was slow to act, and even seemed to be messing up the task.
"Crack!" It was the crisp sound of a plate falling to the ground.
Meng Qingqing bent down to pick it up, but her fingertips accidentally touched the sharp part. She quickly raised her hand to see, fortunately there was no bleeding.
Meng Qingqing was unwilling in her heart, but she was not stupid. She knew that if she continued to stay, it would only add to the jokes. She apologized softly: "It's all my fault. I didn't hold it firmly..."
She lowered her head slightly, looking somewhat pitiful.
Wang Lan somehow disliked her behavior.
"You should go and rest now. We three are busy here."
Before leaving, Meng Qingqing saw Han Mei cutting vegetables skillfully and her movements were very smooth.
She hid the expression in her eyes and walked out. Now thinking about it, she was a little impulsive, and she had to think carefully about what to do next.
Seeing Meng Qingqing coming back, Li Jin asked excitedly, "Qingqing, have you finished cooking so soon?"
"No, I'm not very good at cooking, so I came back."
When he looked at her closely, Li Jin realized that Meng Qingqing's eyes were red, as if she had just cried. He angrily asked, "Did someone bully you? Was it that cold boy? Tell me and I'll help you vent your anger!"
All eyes were on her at once, and Meng Qingqing couldn't help but curse Li Jin in her heart for being stupid. She denied, "How could anyone bully me? I just did it while cutting onions."
"Oh, how can you cut onions? They are so irritating to the eyes!"
Meng Yao still sat steadily in her seat, cracking melon seeds leisurely.
But Li Jin's nonsense became more and more frequent, and his volume became increasingly unstoppable, like a loud speaker that had lost control.
"Shut up and sit still."
Hearing the familiar cold rebuke, Li Jin shuddered subconsciously and closed his mouth reflexively. He could not help but move closer to Meng Qingqing, as if looking for a support point.
Meng Qingqing slightly distanced herself from Li Jin and mercilessly condemned Meng Yao: "Meng Yao, I think you went too far. You could have said it more tactfully. It's like this. I think your tone is not very good. There is a saying..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard the other party sneer: "You are meddling in too many things. I have a bad temper."
Meng Yao's straightforward admission made Meng Qingqing at a loss for words. She finally pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm glad you understand..."
By the time all the food was served on the table, the clock had already struck one o'clock.
"Sorry for the long wait." Wang Lan said.
Meng Yao stood up and helped her to set the dishes. There were at least ten dishes on the table, and three soups, which was quite rich.
The food is delicious and tasty, Meng Yao really likes to come here to eat.
All the food was cooked in Chinese style. Meng Qingqing tasted a few bites and found the taste unexpectedly good. In fact, she still wonders where these ingredients came from. They couldn't have been sent by the program team, right
Except for Meng Yao, the other guests were not in the mood because they were preoccupied and did not eat much.
After finishing the meal, Meng Yao accompanied Ranran to the yard to fly a kite. Unfortunately, the wind was not strong today and the kite fell easily from the sky.
After eating and chatting, the village chief finally got to the point of today.
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(End of this chapter)