The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

With a splash, a splash of water splashed on the ground behind Su Yunze.

Su Yunze turned around in confusion, but saw nothing.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ye Qinghuan, who was waving to him to show off his achievements, and curled his lips.

"Huh, why are you so proud! One day, I will grow there too."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Su Yunze immediately pointed his middle finger at Ye Qinghuan in demonstration and continued to work hard.

[Oh no, I kindly gave you advice so you wouldn’t be so tired, but you still despise me! 】

[Uncle can bear it, but aunt cannot bear it! 】

So, the balls of mud rushed in the direction of Su Yunze like a goddess scattering flowers, and then, with a snap,

Hit Cheng Weiwei on the back.

Xue Xiwu, who was affected by the continuous water splash, was not much better!

Immediately, both of them turned to look at Ye Qinghuan, asking for an explanation.

Then, they were greeted by masses of mud one after another. Su Yunze, who was at the center of the bullet, was not affected by the mud at all due to the protection of Miss Feng.

"Ye Qinghuan——"

The voice filled with anger interrupted Ye Qinghuan's next movements. She raised her head from digging in the mud and saw the two fire-breathing people in front of her.

"Ok?"

What do they call themselves?

While Ye Qinghuan was confused, Xue Xiwu, who had washed his face with muddy water, had already begun to fight back. He dug out a large mouthful of mud from his feet, raised it and threw it at Ye Qinghuan.

With the support of the wind, the mud ball fell behind Ye Qinghuan with a splash, and the large splash of cement added a rich color to her waterproof suit.

"Okay, even you bully me, right?"

Ye Qinghuan roared menacingly, then stepped on the mire at a very fast speed and ran towards Xue Xiwu.

"Ahhhhh, what are you going to do!!"

Xue Xiwu yelled and was about to escape. The next second, he fell hard into the water. His feet were so weak that they were trapped in the mud and couldn't get out at all.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, help, someone help me!!"

Xue Xiwu anxiously reached out to Cheng Weiwei who was standing aside, and Cheng Weiwei also raised her hand to lend him support.

As soon as he put his hands on each other, a cannonball hit Xue Xiwu hard, and Cheng Weiwei staggered with it, leaving the three of them together in the mud pit.

The group of four turned around after hearing the noise and saw three muddy heads. Immediately, they burst out laughing uncontrollably.

[On the importance of communication microphones! ! It turns out that this is how battles started in ancient times. If I say surrender, the other end will hear you sound like Tuo Xiang! ]

[Hahahaha, it’s not unreasonable for three people to become tigers. I went back and forth between Ye Qinghuan and Su Yunze’s live broadcast, and I almost laughed! ]

[Cheng Weiwei is so miserable! Forget about being affected, I turned into a clay figure to do a favor. As expected, the Clay Bodhisattva crossed the river and couldn't protect himself! ]

[Hahahaha, the three of them are like the three who fell into the mud pit, Ye Qinghuan Satsuma, Xue Xiwu Erha, Cheng Weiwei Golden Retriever, hahahaha——]

Amidst everyone's laughter, Ye Qinghuan got up first, and then rewarded one of them with a big mud ball without fear of hatred, and successfully made the remaining three people return to the mud ball.

Su Yunze, who instantly transformed into a terracotta warrior, clenched his fists and dug hard at the mud on his face.

"Ye Qinghuan, your skin is itchy, right?"

While talking, Su Yunze rushed over on his knees and threw Ye Qinghuan over her shoulders into the mud in a few moments, covering her whole body with mud evenly.

"Oh no, Su Yunze, he's dead!"

Ye Qinghuan, whose eyes were covered with mud, rushed toward the figure peeking out from between his eyes, then grabbed the mud and smeared it on the neck and cheeks of the person in front of him.

“Free mud bath, no thanks!”

The thoroughly dirty Cheng Weiwei:...

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a hello cat, right?

Cheng Weiwei held onto the mud with his hands, clamped his feet behind him, and directly knocked Ye Qinghuan, who was pressing on him, backwards.

With a bang, countless mud flowers splashed out of the water. Yang Jun, Xue Xiwu, Ren Qing, and Su Yunze were all spared.

Xue Xiwu, who had cheap hands, grabbed a ball of dirt and was about to rub it on Yang Jun and Ren Qing's clean waterproof clothes. Su Yunze behind him curled his lips and pushed with his hand.

Two lumps of soil stuck to the chins of Yang Jun and Ren Qing, who were turning around, and then slid down towards their necks, leaving an extremely obvious trace of soil.

Yang Jun smiled, an extremely kind smile. He pinched his clicking fingers and said gently,

"Xiwu, come here! Brother, I want to tell you something!"

"Ahhhh, me, me, me, it's not me, it's Su Yunze - ah ah -"

Xue Xiwu, who was running away and explaining, was trying to hide in Su Yunze's place when he was grabbed by the back foot and cheated on the spot.

Su Yunze, who was hiding his merit and fame, covered his mouth and smiled evilly. Immediately, a lump of mud fell on his shoulder, followed by a "friendly greeting" from Ren Qing.

"Yunze! Look, your skin is dry. Come on, sister, help you touch the mud."

Before Su Yunze could react, his face was once again rubbed firmly with mud. It was like a mud film with no dead ends in all directions.

The director, who was sitting on the shore while resting and watching the battle, was so happy that he couldn't take it in at all. He even clapped and cheered when Ye Qinghuan was knocked down.

Ye Qinghuan, who was so angry that he was rolling in the mud, almost lost his temper, but was suppressed by Cheng Weiwei.

[Wow wow wow, my reaction was even more intense than the director's. This battle in the quagmire was too real. Look, these six living walking terracotta warriors and horses. ]

[Hahaha, it’s such a big fight. A group of six people can even fight out a hundred and eighty combinations. Look, look, look, Ye Qinghuan and Xue Xiwu are facing each other again, hahaha——]

[Come on, come on, everyone, come and place your bets and leave! ! I bet that Su Yunze will lose if he is a ball of mud. ]

[Hahaha, screenshots have been taken. These six people are more free than the dogs they brought back to the village. Hahaha, after their hard work, the mud in this rice field feels much more even.]

[Hahaha, fortunately the old man is gone, otherwise I would have to sue! ]

[Wow, wow, wow, look, look, someone is going to be in bad luck! ! ]

Everyone's eyes returned to the mud again, and they saw that at some point, several people were rolling in the mud while fighting, and they were rolling with purpose.

Before the director could react, Yang Jun, who had already withdrawn from the battlefield, suddenly jumped out from behind, pushed and pulled the director directly from behind, and pushed the director into the muddy water.

In the director's screams, the five-person team immediately stepped forward, suppressing and wiping mud, turning the director's clean white bun into a gray-brown top. A mud baby with an antennae of poop.

"Hey, are you so gregarious! Look at our artistic creations, hey, the director is confirmed to be the most beautiful baby in our program group from today!"

"I have no objection."

Xue Xiwu raised his hand in agreement.

Yang Jun and Ren Qing shook their heads and snickered, but received a fierce glare from the director.