Chapter 51 Why can they eat so well?

There is a sound getting closer.

It didn't sound like footsteps.

It sounds like the sound of bicycle wheels scraping the ground.

As the sound became clearer and clearer, everyone's mouths opened wider and wider in surprise.

Sang Chi was riding a tricycle that was neither new nor old in a smart and elegant manner. Not only were her twin sons sitting on the car, but there was also a full woven bag.

Each of the brothers held a piece of bread in his hand.

The golden bread is toasted and slightly crispy, with a shiny and plump hot dog sandwiched in the middle. White salad dressing and ketchup are interlaced, and garnished with green chopped parsley.

Several people who were already hungry couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this.

Fu Mingyue looked at the twins eagerly, then at the bread in their hands. Just as she was about to speak, she was startled by movement at her feet.

Her majestic and mighty Emperor Leisen actually fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth again.

"Emperor Leisen!"

The veterinarian rushed forward to check the situation.

"How's it going? Is it still okay?"

The veterinarian glanced secretly in Sang Chi's direction, "It's still the same problem as last time, it's just too much pressure."

Fu Mingyue: "..."

[Hahahaha, it used to be a king, until that woman came. ]
[How deep the psychological shadow is. It’s the first time I’ve seen a dog with post-traumatic stress disorder. ]
[Best actor Chen had a hard time holding back his laughter. ]
Fu Mingyue: "Then is there any way to cure it?"

Veterinarian: "Dogs are very spiritual animals. Either let them avoid contact with the source of fear, or let them feel that what they are afraid of is not actually scary."

Neither option is easy to implement.

The veterinarian suggested: "How about I take him to relax first?"

Fu Mingyue lowered her head and glanced at Emperor Leisen, who was still frothing pitifully, and felt sad, "Help me take good care of it."

Everyone else was looking at the dog, but Jiang Siqing never took his eyes away from Sang Chi.

She lowered her voice: "Don't Sang Chi only have 100 yuan? Where do you get so many things?"

Xu Jiayan next to him twitched his ears and shouted loudly: "Sang Chi, where did you get these things? You still have money to buy bread for the children. Master Song, I suspect that Sang Chi violated the rules!" This sentence made everyone's emotions Attention was drawn to Sang Chi again.

The full woven bag can also buy two loaves of bread for the children.

So ostentatious!

Especially when everyone only has a small bag of supplies.

Xu Jiayan: "Sang Chi, everyone abides by the rules. Do you want to continue participating in the show because you cheated blatantly?"

Sang Chi looked at him, "Do you know what you look like now?"

After a pause, she raised the corners of her lips, "Like the cannon fodder who dances the most happily and dies the fastest on the battlefield."

Xu Jiayan: "..."

Luo Huijun: "Should the program team give us an explanation for this matter?"

Master Song was also confused, but fortunately there was a little girl who was following and filming the whole process.

Xiaomi: "Miss Sang did not violate the rules, everyone can rest assured."

"Impossible!" Xu Jiayan pointed to her woven bag, "How can 100 yuan buy so many things? The program team must not favor anyone!"

For guests who didn't watch the live broadcast, this is indeed incredible.

Xiaomi told everyone about Sang Chi's sexy tricks.

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard that Sang Chi spent 50 yuan on beef noodles.

Especially Fu Mingyue, who thought that she had just eaten a steamed bun.

There was a sourness in my throat.

Use your eyes to accuse Jiang Siqing: Isn’t it miserable? Why do they eat so well?

Jiang Siqing: "..."

She just wants to strangle herself for letting Sang Chi appear on the show!

(End of this chapter)

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