"Can I eat a bowl of noodles?"

Passing by a noodle soup stall, Chen Weiting looked at the few people with a little embarrassed look, "I've been rushing to the plane in the morning, but I haven't eaten anything."

"It's okay. This breakfast is quite important for the human body's consumption a day." Huang Lei patted his shoulder, "Then you should sit here to eat a bowl of noodle soup first, and then we go to the front to buy vegetables. After you finish eating, come to us."

Chen Weiting nodded happily, took the twenty yuan from He Jiong, and went to a noodle stall next to him to order food.

Hearing Chen Weiting's proposal was adopted, he looked at him eating next to him enviously. Wang Qing also touched his stomach and said, "That Teacher Huang... I'm hungry too."

"Are you hungry?" Huang Lei looked at him strangely, "Didn't you drink three bowls of milk porridge alone in the morning?"

"Drinking porridge is like drinking water, you can't eat enough." Wang Qing explained in a low voice. Because the food at home is only enough to make lunch in advance, they cooked some milk porridge in the morning.

"Hey, young people eat more and consume more. Don't worry about him. If he wants to eat, let him eat." He Jiong also handed Wang Qing twenty yuan very gentle. "It just so happened that I wanted to accompany Vittor here, so now you eat with him here, let's go buy vegetables first."

"No problem, but..." Wang Qing glanced at the twenty dollars in his hand and scratched his head awkwardly, "That... I want to eat two bowls."

But he turned his head and looked at the size of the bowl of the guest next to him, and he added, "Or three bowls are OK."

"Oh, it's becoming more luxurious." He Jiong looked at him with a smile and handed him a hundred-dollar bill. "Okay, okay, you earn this money anyway. You have spent so much, you have to make more money in the afternoon."

I have eaten it all, and I don’t care whether it’s one or three bowls anymore.

Before leaving, Zhang Zifeng reminded him in a low voice, "Brother, we'll have almost lunch when we go back. Can you?"

"No problem, it's only ten o'clock, it's still early before lunch."

Wang Qing reached out and wanted to rub her hair, but remembered that she was recording a program now and had to keep a distance, so she patted her head lightly, "Follow Teacher Huang and the others."

"I understand." Zhang Zifeng didn't say anything, turned around and chased Huang Lei and the others away.

The people in the photography team were divided into two parts, most of them were Huang Lei and the others, and only a small part was left to photograph Wang Qing and the others having dinner.

Wang Qing watched the noodle stall owner pick up the noodles from the pot and started boiling beef. He unconsciously reminded him: "I ordered so much, I'll give you more meat, boss."

"I know, I know." The boss said with a smile, and put a little more beef for him.

When he went over to the table where Chen Weiting was sitting with three noodles on an iron plate, Chen Weiting asked in confusion: "Will Teacher Huang and the others come here to eat later?"

He didn't hear Wang Qing and the others' chat just now.

"No, these three bowls are mine." Wang Qing shook his head and filled a lot of hot sauce with a small plate.

"You eat three bowls by yourself?" Chen Weiting widened his eyes, "Aren't you an actor? Why are you so edible? Don't you have to maintain your figure well?"

After sucking the noodles comfortably and eating a piece of meat with hot sauce, Wang Qing then turned his head in confusion and looked at him, "Is my figure not good enough?"

He felt that with his current physique, he should meet the requirements of most dramas, right?

"...What do you mean is that you have always eaten so much, and then you have such a good figure?" Chen Weiting frowned and realized what Wang Qing said, and looked at him in surprise, "Or do you have the kind of physique that you can't eat fat?"

"It should be considered the kind of physique that you can't eat, but I have always paid attention to fitness." Wang Qing replied simply, and had eaten a bowl of noodles in just a few bites and started eating the second bowl...

...

After eating noodles together, Wang Qing and the others found three people who bought ribs in front of a pork stall.

"Be cheaper, boss, I know that doing business is not easy, but it is not easy for us now. The program team gives you limited money. Please help me. I will stay in the village for a few months later. From now on, I will come to you to buy vegetables every time." Huang Lei was bargaining with the boss with a kind look at him.

Seeing their dragon spirits come back suddenly, He Jiong asked with a smile: "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Wang Qing said with satisfaction, "The boss has good skills and the meat is fresh and tender. It depends on how much we eat, and we add more meat for us."

"Yes, that meat is really good." Chen Weiting also agreed with him.

"Just be satisfied with the food, you have to work hard in the afternoon." He Jiong said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to Wang Qing, "Where is the remaining money?"

"Ah?" Wang Qing looked at him in confusion, "No...nothing left."

"No...nothing left?! How many bowls have you eaten?" He Jiong opened his mouth and looked at him, "One bowl is twenty, I will give you one hundred yuan. You won't eat five bowls alone, right?"

He couldn't believe that Chen Weiting's money was given separately, which means that in just a moment, Wang Qing ate all the 100 yuan alone.

Zhang Zifeng was laughing at the side. She knew Wang Qing's appetite very well. Her performance in the Mushroom House was actually somewhat restrained. When she went to his house to eat, she ate a bowl of rice, five dishes and one soup, and she ate it clean and didn't leave any left.

"That's not the case. Five bowls are a bit exaggerated, so I'll add one." Wang Qing glanced at Zhang Zifeng who was smirking and stretched out a finger embarrassedly, "But Brother Vittor saw how delicious I eat, he couldn't help but add one bowl."

As he said that, Chen Weiting, who was behind him, burped in a very cooperative manner.

"I'm sorry, you can do it." He Jiong smiled bitterly and bargained with Huang Lei, who was still bargaining with the pork stall in front of him. "Teacher Huang is still fighting with the boss for a few dollars. You must know that you have spent 100 yuan in just a while and you won't be beaten to death."

"It's okay, you can make money if you don't have enough money." Wang Qing said indifferently. Even if he needs to trade money on the show, he has no pressure on him at all.

"If you change the program, you might be the setting of a person with the strongest ability. The entire program team and the guests make it difficult for you." He Jiong shook his head, but he didn't say anything.

In the previous episodes, Wang Qing had already said that he had practiced martial arts and his body was very strong. If Wang Qing was restrained in doing things in the next few episodes for the sake of the previous program balance, he would inevitably be suspicious of deliberate arrangements.

It is better to have a more natural reality show. Huang Lei has already said that the show needs to be transformed and there is no need to deliberately increase the difficulty, just be simpler.

"That...can I give me a little money?"
Chapter completed!