I, Qinghuan

"Don't worry," Qing Huan comforted Ming Wancheng, "Anyway, it's only the first number. If you can find the remaining three, you can try the first one one by one."

"But this is a chain of clues," Ming Wan Cheng angrily wanted to bite the iron rod, "She devoured the first clue, so how do I find it next?"

Nan Yang still didn't change his face: "What's the rush, it's still early." She picked up a shrimp ball and carried it to the laboratory, "Do you want to eat?"

The anger on Cheng Cheng's face froze in an instant, and the eyebrows that were raised were slowly flattened.She stretched her neck and stared at the ball in Nan Yang's hand, swallowed, and nodded heartlessly, "I want to eat."

Nan Yang took a new bowl, put some cooked vegetables in it, filled a small half of the bowl and handed it to Qing Huan by the barred window.Qing Huan took it, and passed it to Ming Wancheng through the gap in the iron rod, and Ming Wancheng lay down on the tight small window sill and began to eat bite by bite.

Qi Yi covered her nose and searched carefully on the specimen shelf, while Cen Ziyan and Bai Jinqiu were also continuing to look for clues.Only in Room 1, one person is concentrating on eating hot pot, and the other person is leaning against the bars and chatting with Ming Wancheng, without any sign of wanting to move for the game.

Two small boxes with locks were found in hospital room No. 3. Qi Yi in laboratory No. 2 found some fragments of newspapers that could not be pieced together. There is no way to progress.However, he ate all the stuffed fish balls, so he couldn't cut open Nan Yang's stomach to see how many he ate.Several people were tired after searching for a while, so they simply lay down by the small iron window and chatted.

Qing Huan shouted across Room 2: "Mr. Bai, I haven't had time to say hello to you. Speaking of which, I met you for the first time today. It's too far away to shake hands with you now. Hello , I am very glad to be able to participate in the variety show with you!"

When Bai Jinqiu heard that Qing Huan took the initiative to cue himself, he also walked to the window. An old entertainer who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, even if he is cold in nature, he will not be as arrogant as Nan Yang , she smiled kindly to Room 1: "Hi, I heard Yanyan mention you."

Tomorrow night Cheng answered vaguely with a ball in his mouth: "Mr. Bai, I also like you very much. The "Blue Smile" you acted in is simply one of the most classic martial arts movies in movie history! I have to download it every time I change my phone." Once, there was also a clip of your acceptance speech when you won the Golden Xiong Award for Best Actress for "Blue Smile", which I am reluctant to delete even now."

Cen Ziyan put the small box with a lock that she had just found on the window sill, stood with Bai Jinqiu, tilted her head and smiled: "A Cheng, aren't you afraid that Teacher Qi will be jealous if you say such things?"

Tomorrow night, Cheng waved his hands again and again: "I am not a real couple with her, how can I look like the four of you, real 'wives and wives', please give me less dog food in the next month."

Qi Yi came out from behind a shelf with a disheveled face, holding an opened glass jar in his hand, seeing Cheng Mingming chatting happily while eating meatballs, he walked over and frowned and asked, "You had a good chat. Ah, you still eat, don’t want to go out?”

"No, sister..." Ming Wancheng lowered his head and muttered softly, "We've been stuck here for more than an hour, sister, aren't you hungry?"

Qi Yi rubbed his stomach, looked at the messy laboratory, his nose was already immune to formalin.After doing the math, it's already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and it's indeed time for dinner.

In fact, the people in the three rooms were a little hungry. Tomorrow night Cheng was very clever and found that everyone pursed their lips much more frequently than before. As the central room for everyone, she took the initiative to ask about Cen Ziyan: "Ziyan , Teacher Bai, do you want to eat some too?"

Cen Ziyan asked Bai Jinqiu carefully: "Auntie, are you hungry?"

Bai Jinqiu's indifferent eyes softened as soon as they touched Cen Ziyan, "Eat some if you want."

Qing Huan said winkingly: "Nan Yang and I will cook some dishes for you, please wait for a while."

Nan Yang sat motionless in front of the hot pot. The pot was almost boiled dry. She unscrewed a bottle of mineral water from the sponsor and poured it in to continue cooking. Qing Huan sat beside her and helped her serve the dishes.

Nan Yang stirred the pot with a big spoon, put his other hand on his stomach, and whispered softly, "I'm full."

Qing Huan glared at her softly, and said angrily: "You should be full by now, you've been eating for an hour."

"It would be better if there were desserts." Nan Yang said expressionlessly.

"...We are locked up here to escape, not to have dinner," Qing Huan turned the hot pot to the heat and sighed, "Are you really not worried that you won't be able to get out?"

Nan Yang took out a tissue, wiped his mouth lightly, and said, "It's a big deal to sit on a hard seat, I happen to want to try it."

"I used to sit on it a few times when I was young, and it felt very uncomfortable." Qing Huan was a little helpless, stirring the pot with a colander, "The seat is very hard, and people can't stand it if they sit for five or six hours in a row. It hurts. Moreover, the density of people in the carriage is very high, it is very noisy, and the smell is not good. A pampered boss like you may not be able to sit for three hours, let alone three days and two nights. Forget it Bar."

"Yeah." Nan Yang nodded, feeling that what Qing Huan said made sense.

"'um' what 'um', you will be 'ummm' all day long, you are suffocated to death." Qing Huan smiled and raised her hand to pinch Nan Yang's ear, and the tiny diamond disappeared with her movements. The lights flickered.

"...You guys eat first, and I'll tell you how to get out when you're full." Nan Yang still had no expression on his face when he said this.

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows: "Do you know how to get out?"

This woman just squatted here and ate hot pot for an hour without even moving, how can she still know how to escape from the secret room?

Nan Yang just looked at Qing Huan's unbelieving eyes, and kept silent.

If Qing Huan had ancient memories at this time, she would understand that Nan Yang was the one who led a group of sect disciples and inverted fighters to solve the back-shaped maze with ten directions of movement in the extremely dangerous tomb of Concubine Si people.How could this small secret room trap her?

This kind of low-level secret room doesn't even need to calculate the location. Nan Yang can judge where things are hidden within half a minute after taking off the blindfold.Those combination locks are even more funny, she doesn't need to look for the combination at all, she just needs to turn it around herself, and with her ear, she can directly hear the correct number from the rotation difference of the lock cylinder gear.

She has been eating hot pot all the time, but it's just to give others time to do variety show effects. If Qing Huan really doesn't want to stay any longer, she will naturally take her out of here as soon as possible.

The dishes are already cooked, Qing Huan took a few clean bowls and chopsticks, put the ingredients in the hot pot evenly, and carefully divided the dishes while muttering with a smile: "Actually... It's fun for us to be here together, We can eat and chat together, we are not very familiar at first, but we will become familiar after playing around, what a great opportunity to meet, the program team thinks the same way, let's get to know each other first."

Nan Yang nodded, "Then don't rush out."

"Speak as if you really have the ability to go out."

"..."

Qing Huan picked up two bowls and called Nan Yang: "Come here too, let's chat by the window."

Nan Yang helped carry the other two bowls, followed Qing Huan to walk over, and sent bowl after bowl of dishes to the nearby laboratory.Tomorrow night, Cheng took it and gave two more bowls to the ward over there.

Several people casually leaned against the wall, chatting while eating freshly cooked hot pot dishes.

After chatting for a few more words, Qing Huan realized that there was a big difference between Bai Jinqiu and Nan Yang.Nan Yang doesn't like to talk, that is, she doesn't like to talk from the beginning to the end, no matter how well she gets along with her, she still doesn't like to talk, because taciturnity is part of her personality.Bai Jinqiu is just slow to warm up, but he is still very kind. Once he ate the hot pot, Cen Ziyan became much happier, and Bai Jinqiu's expression became much gentler, and he would gradually talk to them about his filming past.

Qing Huan simply dragged the hot pot table to the barred window, talking and laughing with them while cooking the dishes, when Cen Ziyan finished eating, she put new meatballs for Ming Wancheng, and Ming Wancheng then passed the meatballs to Cen Ziyan, what a mess It's like a relay race.

Although the six people were divided into three rooms, they passed it back and forth like this, as if they really had a meal at the same table.

Chatting and chatting, several people talked about their respective hobbies from their respective occupations, and from their respective hobbies to their respective idols.

"Ah Cheng, who is your idol?" Qing Huan asked with her chin propped up.

"Before I entered the entertainment industry, I especially liked Jiang Yanran from ANT," Ming Wancheng said brightly, "The captain of ANT is also the lead singer, and his singing skills are really at the level of the National Opera House! He can also play the piano. It's so strong!"

Cen Ziyan nodded: "Yan Ran is indeed very powerful. Where is Teacher Qi?"

"I know who Xiao Yi's idol is." Qing Huan looked at Qi Yi with a smile, Qi Yi also smiled heartily, and said a name with Qing Huan in unison:

"Planck."

Mingye Cheng blinked curiously: "Is Planck a star?"

"A physicist, who founded quantum mechanics, is very handsome." Qi Yi explained with a smile.

Mingwan Cheng shook his head thoughtfully, and said, "Then... I will also be a physicist in the future, and I will also study quantum mechanics."

Qi Yi looked at Mingwan Cheng's vase-headed head who couldn't even read the ancient poems required for high school Chinese, and the corner of his smiling mouth curled up a little helplessly.

Qing Huan then asked Room 3, which was far away: "Where are you, Ziyan?"

Bai Jinqiu lowered his head, staring at Cen Ziyan without blinking.Cen Ziyan glanced uneasily at Bai Jinqiu's expression, a hint of embarrassment of being coerced flashed across her eyes, but she concealed it very well, even the camera couldn't capture her momentary gaffe.She pursed her lips and replied in a low voice, "I...I only liked my aunt."

After hearing this, Bai Jinqiu smiled with satisfaction, and followed her words: "I don't have an idol."

It's normal for Bai Jinqiu, a shadow god of the generation, to have no worshipers. Everyone nodded in understanding after hearing this, and didn't ask any more questions.

Tomorrow night Cheng turned his head and asked his master: "Master, who do you like?"

"Me," Qing Huan tilted her head, smiling brightly, "I like Lisa."

Nan Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Who is Lisa?"

"I know, I like it too!" Tomorrow night Cheng Qiang replied, "A Thai singer, who debuted in Korea, and the lead dancer in the team, looks very, very cute." She raised her hand towards the ceiling The camera in the corner waved, "Teacher, remember to release the photos later, Amway will show us Barbie in the world!"

Nan Yang pondered for a long time, then asked Qing Huan beside her in a low voice: "Do you like cute women?"

Qing Huan nodded with a smile, "Well, everyone will like the lovely young lady."

Nan Yang lowered his head, frowned slightly, and stopped talking for a while.

Qing Huan noticed her sudden depression, glanced at the camera above her head, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Yang raised his eyes to look at Qing Huan, his uncurled eyelashes drooped, blocking the subtle frustration in his eyes:

"I... don't seem cute."

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, looking at Nan Yang who was too serious at the moment, couldn't help but burst out laughing.