The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 8 A Bad Trick

There was a burst of laughter in the live broadcast room.

[hhh Brother Ningning is doing great!Stay away from these bad women? 】

【Lin Aishu is probably interested in Ning Ling, right?How dare she be two years older than Ning Ling...]

[Not to mention anything else, Ning Ling is a straight man of steel, the appraisal is complete! 】

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

[Goddess Lin just hasn't done this kind of work before. You Ningling fans, don't be so self-righteous. Do you really think that everyone can appreciate your brother's handsome face? 】

[Why is a big man in Ningling so stingy, he is not willing to help a girl. 】

But some people turned back.

[Brother, this is a variety show. Is your Goddess Lin coming to the countryside to experience the hard work of the working people or to travel? Why don't you just quit if you ask for help everywhere! 】

The live broadcast room instantly turned into a fan-black battle, with fans on both sides arguing.

Seeing the live broadcast room with increasing numbers of people, the director almost burst into laughter. It's not that he couldn't see Lin Aishu's careful thinking about Ning Ling, but variety shows naturally need CP to be popular.

Anyway, with Ning Ling's attitude, it is impossible to agree.

Lin Aishu stomped her feet angrily after being rejected, but she had to maintain her appearance as a lady, so she could only turn around and pick tea by herself.

Ning Ling is the fastest tea picker in the group, which also means that the cute baby he brought can go to the scenic spot to sell tea earlier than others, so that he can take advantage of the opportunity.

"Kids, now you take this backpack to sell tea at the scenic spot in front of you. The money you earn is used for dinner tonight. The more you earn, the richer the dinner. Come on, kids!"

Sell ​​tea?
As a noble princess, Ning Zhizhi has never done business, but when she accompanied her mother to investigate the people's situation, she had seen those subjects doing business, didn't they just sell what they had, she thought she didn't question.

When the children went to sell tea, adults could not follow them. In this case, someone had to take over the pannier on Ning Ling's back.

This thing is still a bit heavy for children, Ning Ling weighed it, and looked at the three of them, "You three take turns to carry it together, and change one person after walking a certain distance."

That's fair enough.

But who will recite first becomes a problem.

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

Ever since she was forced to switch groups, she dared not say a word. Even though she was a child, she could sensitively sense that she was not liked by adults, so she wanted to do something to avoid being kicked out.

Just as Meiling was struggling to carry the basket that was almost as tall as hers on her back, the system's voice sounded again in Ning Zhizhi's mind.

"Host, there will be rewards for taking the initiative to help the children!"

Glancing at Meiling who was forced to bend down because the pannier was too heavy, Ning Zhizhi's eyes flashed with irritability, and the next second she took the initiative to go over and take the pannier off her shoulders, showing a sweet smile.

"Zhizhi is strong, let Zhizhi do it first!"

"Need not--"

Meiling blushed with embarrassment, but saw that the pannier she was struggling to even lift was like a light feather in Ganoderma lucidum's hand. She hung it on her shoulder with one hand, and instantly opened her mouth in surprise.

"You are amazing!"

Ning Yuerou beside her was unwilling to carry such a heavy thing, but in front of the camera, she still pretended to be understanding and said something.

"Thanks for your hard work, Zhizhi, we will change our backs after we walk for a while."

Seeing that Ning Zhizhi's small body was carrying a pannier about half her height, 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 striding towards the scenic spot like flying.

Ning Ling: "..."

When did my popularity become so bad?
The three children walked all the way towards the scenic spot. The mountain road was a bit rough. Fortunately, Meiling, who was born and raised since childhood, led the way, which saved a lot of time on detours.

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

The photographer who followed after a while said that he could rest in place for a while, and Ning Yuerou breathed a sigh of relief, holding a tree trunk and gasping for breath.

"Zhizhi, don't you need to take a break?"

At this time, the big cameraman who was wiping his sweat was surprised to see Ganoderma lucidum, who was not blushing and heartbeating, and was so impressed by this rural child.

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

"are you tired?"

The training for her as a mother was much more tiring than this.

The photographer held his forehead speechlessly, why did he feel like he was being despised by a child?

A group of people made slight adjustments on the spot.

Ning Yuerou took a sip of saliva to calm down for a while. At this time, the photographer was not holding a camera to shoot. She looked at Ning Zhizhi not far away with undisguised jealousy, feeling more and more uneasy.

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

Suddenly, noticing a long slope beside Ning Zhizhi, Ning Yuerou took the initiative to hold Meiling's hand.

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

Meiling was originally a timid and uninitiated girl, seeing Ning Yuerou's pitiful appearance, she couldn't help wondering whether she had misunderstood, and smiled timidly.

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

A look of contempt flashed across Ning Yuerou's eyes, but she led her towards Ning Zhizhi, diverting her attention while talking, "Just don't blame me, eh, right, how far do we have to go? what……"

While talking, the two had already walked up to Ning Zhizhi.

At this time, Ning Zhizhi was looking away from her, Ning Yuerou's eyes flashed fiercely, while diverting Meiling's attention, she quickly stretched out a hand and pushed towards Ning Zhizhi .

As long as she can push Ning Zhizhi to the hillside, she can lay the blame on that idiot Mei Ling!
At the moment when her hand was about to touch, Ning Zhizhi, who had her back turned to her, suddenly turned her head, her cold eyes fell on her, Ning Yuerou froze in fright.

"What do you want to do?"

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

She gritted her teeth secretly, withdrew her hand calmly, and smiled sweetly, "Zhizhi, I just want to ask if you are not tired from carrying it all the time?"

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

Just now she could clearly see that Ning Yuerou just wanted to push herself to 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 little trick on herself?
(End of this chapter)