Mr.Feng, your wife is practicing magic again

Quickly throw these words to yunmo and Feng Tianxun, and then immediately retract behind the camera.

Listen to the other six people here, Qi Qi turns to see, and then they are all silent on the peanuts in Feng Tianxun's hand.

It's OK to pull out a peanut. How can I pull out a peanut and eat it in a shell? Mom, what can I do now?

In a strange silence, yunmo sighed and stretched out his hand to Huasheng: "otherwise, I'll help you eat two, only two, and you yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Tianxun suddenly put the peanut out of his hand into the pit again, and then pulled yunmo away.

Silence looked at all the people here, and at the same time widened his eyes.

After that, Feng Tianxun got angry.

Oh, no, it's going to hurt.

In an instant, the six guests all stood up, and the cameramen behind them were in a panic. They pressed the internal communicator of the program group in their ears and reported to the program group in a panic.

Yun Mo, who was dragged forward by Feng Tianxun, looked at Feng Tianxun in surprise: "can't afford to lose?"

Feng Tianxun is not such a loser. What is he doing?

Without answering yunmo's words, Feng Tianxun takes yunmo all the way to the punishment point. On the face of the people in charge of the punishment point, the program team has already begun to panic, and reaches for their hands expressionless. They directly mix the eight kinds of juice into a cup. Before everyone can react, they look up and gulp down.

Yun Mo: "I'm not sure."

All of you:

A hot wind blew and the place was silent.

Swallowing the last mouthful of mixed juice, Feng Tianxun frowned and put down the cup. Then he turned around and looked at him with a calm face. His face was full of horror. He looked at his cloud ink: "I saw a small river nearby, with crayfish in it. Do you want to go fishing for crayfish?"

Yunmo: "lobster fishing? No, no, what do you think first? " Cloud Mo stretched his finger to Feng Tianxun's mixed juice and twisted his face.

Feng Tianxun looked indifferent: "if you can't recognize it, you will be punished."

It's crisp and neat. It's the best way to be single.

Yun Mo: "I'm not sure."

So just admit it, don't you try to rescue it?

As if to see the idea of cloud ink, Feng Tianxun threw cloud ink a squint: "can you recognize it?"

Well, it can't be rescued.

Cloud Mo very simply turned around: "go, fishing crayfish." I've heard that crayfish are delicious. I have to eat enough today.

But before he left, yunmo quietly walked behind Feng Tianxun and put some residual juice into his mouth to taste.

"Ouch..." yunmo almost vomited out the breakfast he had in the morning.

What kind of taste is it? It's bitter, smelly, spicy, sour and pungent. There are some strange flavors that can't be described in words. It's just like the atomic bomb in fruit juice. If you don't blow up a drop, you'll never forget it. It's not called atomic bomb.

Seeing that Feng Tianxun was drinking so lightly, he thought that the juice was just terrible. It turned out that

Hit two shiver, cloud Mo obediently followed behind Feng Tianxun to catch lobster.

Tiankan side, punishment department, was fengtianxun a coquettish operation to the earthquake, now back to God's people, can't help looking at each other, this is OK?

In the silence, president Zhao suddenly went to the punishment department, took Feng Tianxun's cup, and dipped his finger in it. Seeing that Feng Tianxun was so calm, maybe the juice was not

Take back not terrible these three words, Zhao always retch for a long time, quietly back to the ridge, he would rather eat grass.

The other five people also went to taste the residue, and then

Six people squatted on the edge of the ridge, under the scorching sun to continue looking for the prescribed vegetables.

They would rather eat all the vegetables in this field than drink the punishment. They would never die.

The sun above is getting stronger and stronger. Six people sweat like quails and search carefully in the vegetable field.

On the other side, in a small river.

Willows are flying slightly in the river wind, weaving a cool land. Butterflies are dancing around the wild flowers on the bank. The light grass fragrance is mixed with the strong flower fragrance, which is refreshing.

Yunmo is wearing a farmer's straw hat that Feng Tianxun doesn't know where to find, squatting under the willow shade, focusing on the fish line in his hand.

One end of the fishing line is tied to a branch, and the other end is tied to the heart and lung of a pig. When they are put in the ditch, the crayfish don't need to be summoned by clouds and ink at all, they rush to eat delicious food one after another.

"Another one." Cloud ink hand a lift, fishing line up a dead catch lung piece of crayfish: "this has to be big."

Looking at the body is long, red in black, almost as long as her palm size crayfish, cloud ink eyes light grasp the crayfish's back, pull down, throw into the side of the bucket.

There is half a bucket of lobster in the poke. I don't know if there is no one to feed the crayfish here. As soon as there is food, it's easy to catch.

Feng Tianxun is sitting on the grass with three branches in front of him. He doesn't know how he can see that the crayfish is hooked. He can catch one or two crayfish every time he reaches out his hand. He lifts the branches in turn. There are more crayfish caught than yunmo, almost a whole barrel.

"Here comes the watermelon." The cameraman holds a big watermelon from the next field, cuts it three times and five in two, and respectfully hands it to yunmo and Feng Tianxun.

Just now, Feng Zong saw a watermelon in the field beside him. Without saying a word, he asked him to buy it.

He thought about it for a long time. Although the program team said that they didn't find enough food and couldn't give the guests anything to eat, Feng Tianxun and Chu yunmo had this situation

After all the punishments, what are you looking for.

Holding his own share of watermelon, squatting in the shade to chew, the cameraman looked up to see other colleagues who were still running in the fields and sweating in the sun. For the first time, he thought that they were very good, very good, with the group of Feng Tianxun and Chu yunmo.

Look at the three of them hiding in the shade of trees, fishing crayfish while blowing the river wind. They are very comfortable. They are just different from the other six guests who are crying and sweating in the fields.

"This watermelon is good." Cloud Mo praised a, squat tired, simply with Feng Tianxun directly sitting on the grass.

One hand holding watermelon to eat, one hand fishing crayfish, blowing the river wind, cloud ink comfortable squint.

I never thought that I had such a leisurely life. I didn't fight or kill her, I didn't catch ghosts, and no one else wanted to kill her. I just sat by the river and fished for shrimp, enjoying the half day leisure. I felt really good.

Of course, she would feel better if she had recovered all her sorcery now.

"Lao Feng, I want to eat spicy crayfish. It's said that this is the best." Gnawing a mouthful of sweet and delicious watermelon, yunmo starts to roar at Feng Tianxun not far away.

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Happy baby's Day