The daily life of the reborn male god

When he returned to the workshop with the food, Yue Zhilong was still concentrating on tailoring, completely unaware that the other person in the room had left and returned.

Putting the tray on the small table beside him, Lin Lang smiled and pressed Yue Zhilong's arm: "Brother Yue, let's eat first, and it won't be too late to cook after eating."

"Ah?" Yue Zhilong looked up at Lin Lang in a daze, and then realized what Lin Lang said, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's you, Lin Lang, you're bothering me again." You're cooking."

"Why are you so polite." Lin Lang smiled and punched him on the shoulder: "Are we friends? If you are so polite, next time you can eat your own cooking!"

Yue Zhilong immediately begged for mercy with a mournful face: "Don't, I know I was wrong, don't treat me so cruelly, what I cook is not called food, that is called pig food."

"Okay, let's eat quickly, and work as soon as possible after eating." Lin Lang handed him the chopsticks on the tray, sat down first, picked up a piece of spicy chicken and put it in his mouth.

"I really don't know what else you can't do." Yue Zhilong sighed inexplicably after taking a bite of the dish: "Compared with you, I feel worthless, and it's too shocking!"

Hearing this, Lin Lang took a careful look at Yue Zhilong's face, and found that he was just saying it casually, rather than really thinking that he was useless, so he relieved himself and raised his chin proudly: "That is, I am a rare person in a thousand years. A once-in-a-lifetime genius, I am omnipotent, except for giving birth, I can do everything!"

Yue Zhilong probably didn't expect Lin Lang to say that, so he smiled helplessly: "Although I think what you said is indeed reasonable, but hearing what you said, why do I feel so complicated."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, this feeling is called 'I've never seen such a brazen person'."

Yue Zhilong couldn't help laughing, knowing that Lin Lang was deliberately teasing him, hoping that he would be happier, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, let a child care about his mental health all the time, and find opportunities to make him happy, he felt that he It's simply inexplicable, being such an adult will only add to the chaos, so I adjusted my mood and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you for helping me adjust my mood, I have recovered, don't worry."

"It's good to recover. If you want me to say, Brother Yue, you just think too much. To be a human being, it's better to be simpler. Don't think about things all day long, destroying your mood for nothing. Eat and drink every day, do what you want How good it is to be happy!"

Lin Lang wasn't the type to comfort people in the first place, it was his best effort to try his best to make Yue Zhilong relax, if Yue Zhilong still couldn't think about it, he really couldn't do anything about it.

"Enough to eat and drink, let's start working!" Lin Lang wiped his mouth after eating and stretched his waist: "Brother Yue, I will leave the dishes to you to wash. I just hate washing dishes the most!"

"?" Yue Zhilong still had a piece of spicy chicken in his mouth, seeing Lin Lang's merciless back, he chewed a few times in a daze, and swallowed the chicken in his mouth: "I feel like you have become rude?"

"Everyone is so familiar, and we have shared weal and woe. Don't you think you can't help? I will leave the work of washing dishes to you in the future!"

"That's right." Yue Zhilong nodded, picked up the food in the bowl, picked up the tray with only empty plates and bowls left, and said, "Then I'll go down and wash the dishes first."

"Okay!" Lin Lang waved his hand without turning his head, and said, "Go!"

It was four o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye, and Tom notified all the players to gather in the lobby of the villa through the follow-up images of each team.

"The clothes designed by you have been handed over to the models assigned to you." Tom still smiled politely: "The next selection will be held outside the villa, now let's go out together!"

The members of the several teams looked at each other in blank dismay, only to find out when they walked outside the villa that a catwalk had been set up here.

There were three judges sitting at the end of the runway. Lin Lang didn't know these three people, so he turned his head and glanced at Yue Zhilong. Seeing that he also shook his head to express his incomprehension, he followed Tom and the other contestants to sit on both sides of the runway.

Tom stood on the runway, said a few opening remarks, and introduced the three judges. As always, he used simple words. After speaking, he quickly announced the start.

"The first set of costumes is from the design of the women's team. Please invite models to show the costumes!"

There was no time to discuss the three judges with Yue Zhilong, Lin Lang and the two focused on the model walking out slowly.

The place where the ladies group went was the Champs-Elysées. Lin Lang didn’t know how they earned francs on the Champs-Elysées. He didn’t care much about it. What he cared about was the design ideas of the other four. plan.

There are three pieces of clothing for the women's group, tops, skirts, and a long windbreaker. The top is a rural-style chiffon shirt, but the skirt is full of modern styles. Lin Lang thinks this should correspond to the second half of the Champs Elysees The natural scenery in the first half and the modern scene full of shops in the first half, but the windbreaker has an elegant charm, which probably symbolizes the elegant style of the Champs Elysees Avenue.

However, Lin Lang was a little regretful. Although this suit fit the theme, he didn't feel too much new ideas. The effect of matching the three clothes together was not satisfactory, and it even felt a little confusing. I'm afraid the score of this suit Not very high.

The second set of clothes is the work of the French duo. As soon as the model of this set of clothes came out, Lin Lang's eyes lit up. This is a set of clothes with novel design. Like Lin Lang and his two, they use a two-piece suit. The design of the suit is full of vitality, which makes people think of youth and vitality when they see it. With small accessories in the shape of dolls, it brings some playfulness, and can also be connected with the doll theater in Luxembourg.

However, in Lin Lang's mind, although this set of clothes is good, it is still not as good as his and Yue Zhilong's designs. Of course, people in other groups must also think so.

As soon as the third model came out, Lin Lang frowned. The style of this suit, how should I put it, can only be described as a mess!

This suit comes from Custer and Dios and Moll from Italy. I don’t know how these three people coordinate. Lin Lang can’t see their design ideas at all. The colors match strangely and the styles match very well. Oops, as soon as this set of clothes appeared on the stage, everyone who was originally quiet started talking in low voices.

"Caster, how did you design this suit?"

Lin Lang looked back at the three of them, Custer seemed to be poked into a sore spot, his face was very ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "How do I know what Dios and Moore think, these two guys, one is stubborn , I think my design is the best, and I don’t want to unify the style at all. One is willing to change the style, but he can’t understand the words at all. No matter how I say it, I can’t make the style I want. Team!"

Hearing this, Dios shrank slightly, lowered his head, and the expression on his face covered by bangs looked very gloomy.

Moore's expression turned ugly for a moment, and then he recovered immediately. If it wasn't for Lin Lang's sharp eyes, he might not have noticed. Moore said with a smile: "Caster, you are right, look at what you said to Dios , you have to be considerate of us, everyone has different styles, and you can't guarantee that you can get a high score if you follow your design plan!"

Custer glared at Moore and Dios, and after noticing the camera on the side, he stopped talking. It is not a good idea to have conflicts with the members of the group in front of the camera.

Seeing that Custer had nothing to say and seemed to have surrendered, Moore's face became a little complacent, and then he quickly restrained himself, and comforted Dios with a gentle look, but it was a pity that Dios didn't show much face. Talk to yourself without raising your head or saying a word.

Lin Lang looked at Moore twice, turned his head and approached Yue Zhilong's ear, and said, "Be careful when you interact with that Moore in the future."

"What's wrong!" Yue Zhilong asked in surprise, wanting to look back at Moore to see what's wrong.

Lin Lang held him down and told him not to turn his head. He frowned and said in distress: "I can't tell. It's just my intuition. I think there is something wrong with Moore. He shouldn't be a good person." After finishing speaking, Lin Lang considered After a while, I felt that I was a little biased, and said: "This is just a feeling, I probably feel wrong, forget it, don't pay attention to what I say."

Yue Zhilong looked at Lin Lang's distressed look, and smiled: "Don't be so distressed, I will pay more attention, anyway, I have no communication with that Moore, even if there is something wrong with him, it will not hinder the two of us .”

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