When eating, Wang Qing didn't speak like a transparent man, but he didn't eat quickly. Because he was waiting for the end, he chewed slowly and listened to them chat while eating.

By the way, Zhang Zifeng, who was sitting next to him, didn't say anything, and seemed to be used to not talking during meals.

Anyway, the scripts with topics during the meal are basically made by Huang Lei and He Jiong, and they just need to talk to each other.

"My sister's potential can be tapped, Teacher Huang."

At this time, He Jiong suddenly spoke up and brought the topic to Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng stopped eating noodles, and looked at the eyes of so many people, and was a little confused.

"She ate a lot." He Jiong said with a smile. He knew that Wang Qing could eat it, but he had just discovered that his sister could eat it so well.

Huang Shujun also spoke, pointing to the half of the noodles left on the table and said, "There are half of the noodles she ate, and I saw that her brother also served her a bowl of soup and delivered all the dishes to her sister's bowl."

"My sister is hungry. She is so tired after she has grown up and goes out to climb the mountain this afternoon." Wang Qing explained with a smile. This was his first sentence after he officially started to eat.

Zhang Zifeng held the bowl, smiled foolishly and said nothing, and continued to use chopsticks to deliver noodles to his mouth.

"It's good to eat more, there's so much stuff today anyway." He Jiong said, "I just wondered if Teacher Huang was so happy today. I accidentally cooked too much stuff."

Zhou Bibi put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Yes, there are so many things, but I'm almost full."

"Ah? Are you full now?" He Jiong stared at her with wide eyes, "This... there are so many things."

After looking at so many things on the table, Huang Lei asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Is it...Is it not delicious?"

It’s not his fault that he has this problem. Although most of the remaining things on the table are missing, there are still a lot left.

"No, no, how is that possible?" Zhou Bibi quickly shook her head, "The dishes you cook are really delicious, I want to eat them too, but I really can't eat them. I'm going to hold a concert recently and want to lose weight."

"Actually, I'm almost done." Ye Qianqian also spoke at this time, "In order to eat more food, I only ate a little rice."

"So too. I usually only eat half a bowl of rice at home, and today it has exceeded the standard."

"I'm enough, too."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qianxi and the others also said that they were full.

"What should I do if these things are?" He Jiong looked at Huang Lei beside him in embarrassment, "Actually, I'm full, hiccup."

As he said that, he burped seriously.

"It's okay, there are people from the program team next to you." Huang Lei waved his hand indifferently, as long as it wasn't that he was unpalatable and they couldn't eat it.

With so many people in the program team, you can definitely finish eating by eating it separately.

But at this time the photographer reached out his hand in time, "We have all eaten."

"...I've eaten it all? So early?" Huang Lei was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you eat this before?"

"You have breakfast today, we must have eaten earlier than you," the photographer explained.

"...It's so bad." Huang Lei smiled, pointing his finger down to the photographers while taking pictures.

"What should I do now? So many things," he turned his head and looked at the dishes on the table with some distress. "Why don't you wrap it in the refrigerator with plastic wrap and see if you have midnight snack tonight or breakfast tomorrow?"

"That's fine." He Jiong nodded.

"That."

On the other side of the table, Wang Qing, who had not spoken, suddenly shouted at them and said, "Actually, there is no need to worry about not having enough food. I'll finish it and hug it on me."

"You're going to finish it alone?" Zhou Bibi looked at him in disbelief, "Can all martial arts practitioners eat so much?"

Wang Qing also felt it seemed a bit exaggerated, and glanced at Zhang Zifeng who was still eating noodles next to him, "Isn't this still a sister?"

"ah?"

Zhang Zifeng raised his head in a daze and found that everyone looked at her again. He smiled awkwardly, and spoke for the first time after dinner, "It's... Actually, I'm almost done."

Huang Shujun stared at them for a while, looked at Huang Lei very seriously and said, "I have confirmed that the brother and sister are definitely close to each other, and they are very edible."

"Why didn't I find my sister so edible before?" Huang Lei looked at the shy Zhang Zifeng with a smile.

"She was mainly tired today, and she didn't like rice, so she prefers pasta. She had noodles today, so she ate a little more."

Seeing that everyone else had put down the dishes, Wang Qing was not polite. While explaining, he served himself a bowl of soup and was about to start a feast.

"Okay, then you brother and sister will eat first."

Huang Lei did not continue on this topic, and said to other people who had finished eating: "Let's go into the house first to start tonight's show?"

The others nodded, they did not forget that this was recording the show. Although the price comparison of this show is relaxed and there is no rules and regulations, it is definitely necessary to have some fun.

The few of them got up and left the wooden pavilion and returned to the house.

"It's over."

Looking at Mu Ting, who was only the two of them, Zhang Zifeng whispered to Wang Qing: "What should I do? When the main film comes out, I can even think of what nicknames we will be given by the audience."

"What's the nickname?" Wang Qingman threw something into his mouth indifferently. His teeth were like steel, with bones and flesh. After chewing them for a few times, he swallowed them in his stomach.

"Brother and sister!" Zhang Zifeng said dejectedly, "I can only eat a little bit today."

Although she was full now, she did not get up and go into the house to follow Huang Lei and the others, but was outside with Wang Qing.

"Is it just today?" Wang Qing looked at her in confusion, "Don't you eat a lot every time I eat with you?"

"It's all your fault. You cook so deliciously. I didn't eat that much for my mother." Zhang Zifeng explained aggrievedly, "Every time I finished eating with you, I will definitely gain a pound or two the next day."

"It's exaggerated, not to mention it." Wang Qing shook his head, "I can remind you that your wheat is still in full bloom. If aunt hears this, you can only come to my house for free every day in the future."

"It's okay, this program team won't release it." Zhang Zifeng said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Wang Qing stretched out his body, stood up and picked up the remaining plates on the table, and brought all the dishes in front of him.

"The guests are all inside. Why are they putting our movies in the main film? We are not guests." Zhang Zifeng explained confidently. She felt that she had figured out the routine of this reality show.

Wang Qing paused for a moment with the chopsticks holding the food in his hand, turned his head to look at Zhang Zifeng, "...Did you forget the camera guy standing behind us? Since he is still recording here, the program team should pay great attention to us."

In an instant, Zhang Zifeng's confident face collapsed, and he turned his head with a stiff face. He saw that the photographer standing quietly behind him was like a wooden man, but with a obviously smiling face.

"You...when were you here?" she asked with a sad face.

The photographer who rarely talks to them replied mischievously this time, "It's been here all the time."

After thinking about it, he reminded him kindly: "According to my professional experience, this episode is likely to appear in the main film."

"I'll go find a director."

Without hesitation, Zhang Zifeng hurriedly threw down this sentence and stood up and left.
Chapter completed!