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

The doctor looked at Ye Qinghuan with an expression that said, "Don't mess around, don't hide your medical problems." She finally stamped her feet and told the truth loudly.

"It really wasn't a snake bite, it was a bite from boredom when I was constipated in the toilet. It's true!"

In the suspicious eyes of everyone, Ye Qinghuan stretched out his arm, tilted his head, and the tiger's teeth stabbed into his forearm. After a while, a small pit with teeth marks was left on his arm.

Ye Qinghuan did not stop, but stabbed in another direction.

Everyone looked at the wound that became red and swollen in just the blink of an eye. It looked more serious than what the doctor had just checked, and they all looked at Ye Qinghuan.

As if thinking about how to open her head and see what's inside.

[Um, I'm numb! ! Ye Qinghuan, hahahaha, I won’t accept anything but you. ]

[Hahahaha, if you chew your hands when you are constipated, will you start playing with shit next time if you have no more fun? ? ]

[I was stunned. Is there any crazier artist in the entertainment industry than Ye Qinghuan? Why did she say this in public? Where is her shame! Where is her morals! Where is her address? ? ]

[Upstairs, I’m here with my forty-meter sword...I’m here to give you a haircut...]

Several people present saw Ye Qinghuan sealing three times and not stopping. They seemed to be addicted, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch together.

Su Yunze rolled his eyes and put his muddy hand on her face to stop her.

"That's enough, we can all see clearly, you have nothing to do here, go to work!"

"Ah? It's over now. What about the eel?"

Ye Qinghuan's first reaction was that the dinner was about to disappear under the control of the director.

Su Yunze was speechless for a moment and left the mess to the director to solve.

"(⊙o⊙)..., this is a snake, not an eel, you can't eat it."

The director sternly refused, and then he pulled the doctor and ran towards the shore, fearing that if he was too late, the water snake in his hand would be taken back and roasted by Ye Qinghuan.

Ye Qinghuan, who had this idea, looked full of regret and returned to his own land in despair!

As night fell, the cold hut finally lit up again.

Different from the smell of fireworks in other houses, the hut at this time was filled with exclamations and ouch sounds.

Ye Qinghuan was lying on the table like a puddle of mud. Next to the chair, two men covered in mud lay neatly. As for Xue Xiwu and Cheng Weiwei, they were like toddlers, exclaiming with each step and walking on their knees. He walked slowly towards the room with strange steps.

"Uh eh eh eh - my neck!"

Ye Qinghuan was just about to ask what to eat tonight, but when he turned his neck, his spine felt as stiff as a rusty machine, making a rattling sound whenever he moved.

Helpless, she could only move her neck carefully and face the two people on the ground and ask,

"What about dinner?"

[In this state, let alone cooking, eating is a big problem. A room is filled with vegetative people with various waist joint displacements and hemiplegia]

[Hey, life is not easy, and the beautiful girl is heartbroken]

Ye Qinghuan wailed and hummed the ditty "Qi Qi Ai Ai" in his mouth, making the others even more pitiful.

Ren Qing, who had just stepped into the room, almost jumped with excitement when he heard the voice.

Of course, this is excitement in a pejorative sense.

She looked at Ye Qinghuan, who was singing unknown lyrics intermittently, and then at the upright duo lying side by side on the ground, looking like they could just send them away, she shook her head with a smile,

"We are all so tired, so we can just deal with it casually that night. I have just finished negotiating with the program team, and the program team will provide us with dinner later."

"it is good--"

A chorus of feeble voices echoed.

Ye Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder when he looked at Ren Qing, who didn't seem to be acting strangely at all.

"Sister Qing, why aren't you tired?"

Sister Ren Qing's workload was much heavier than that of the others. Because of her speed, she even came back from behind to help reduce a large part of the workload of the others.

"Well, maybe it's because I usually like strength training and have a solid physical foundation."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qinghuan couldn't help but cast her eyes towards Su Yunze, a fitness guru she knew well. The look in her eyes clearly said,

Look at others and then look at you. We are also fitness enthusiasts. Your muscles are all grown by protein powder!

Su Yunze couldn't hold back this time. He jumped up and was about to clear his name when he heard a slight click on his waist.

Although it was extremely small, he felt the numbness in his waist.

So, in Ye Qinghuan's eyes, he jumped like a salted fish out of water, and then lay flat completely.

But Ren Qing saw something was wrong with him and took the initiative to express concern.

"Yunze, what's wrong with you!"

"Uh, no, it's okay! My waist is numb, I just need to take it easy."

"Tsk, tsk, it's so miserable. I hope you can still stand up tomorrow."

Ye Qinghuan encouraged him listlessly, his eyelids half-opened, and he almost fell asleep.

Unconsciously, the room returned to calm. After a battle bath, the six of them fell into bed before seven o'clock.

However, they didn't seem to expect that something more difficult than sleeping would happen.

The feeling of being so tired that you fall asleep is not unfamiliar, but what is the problem with the pain when you move and wake up when it hurts?

Who will save the poor guy who wants to sleep at night?

Netizens who are night owls were even out of breath from laughing at the sounds of "ouch", "hisss", "I wipe" and "help" that sounded from time to time in the dark screen.

In particular, the unscrupulous camera crew of the program accurately positioned the camera on the bedside when the sound rang out, and then showed the distorted face of the person who woke up from his own pain in all directions.

[Hahahahahaha - on how to obviously lose expression management, all it takes is a field of rice seedlings. ]

[I think the farmer uncle is so awesome. Look at what this star does in a day's work. But the farmer uncle not only has to transplant rice seedlings, he also has to adjust the water in the field for several days and spread fertilizer as time goes by - it's so great]

[Screenshot has been taken, the happiness tonight is still given by Howard Johnson. ]

[Look at the tired children, they are snoring. By the way, who is making such a loud noise? ]

After saying this, the program team thoughtfully switched to a four-screen display. The two small scenes cut out corresponded to the shots of Xue Xiwu and Ren Qing.

To netizens, Xue Xiwu's snoring sounded like the snoring of a pig, while on Ren Qing's side, it was the rustling sound of strange insects biting wood.

The two snores sang in harmony, even occasionally mixed with the sound of Ye Qinghuan's teeth grinding, which sounded extremely harmonious to netizens.

Netizens with musical talent directly recorded this sound, and after adjusting the scale and changing the key, turned this chorus into bedtime music.

When netizens saw the impromptu work of the melon-eating friend, they immediately became interested and then...

Successfully hypnotized!