Accidentally became the white moonlight of the sick girl's home

"Lu Zheran." Yu Antang couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked before the camera brother behind him caught up, "Why do you suddenly want to form a team with me?"

When Lu Zheran heard the words, he just glanced at him coolly, and replied indifferently: "Boss Yu told me to take care of you."

"President Yu? Did my aunt say hello to you?" Ever since Lu Zheran understood Yu Tianqing's relationship with her last time, Yu Antang no longer pretended to be in front of Lu Zheran.

Hearing Yu Antang's rhetorical question, Lu Zheran sneered slightly and said, "Otherwise? Why do you think I would want to take the initiative to join you?"

"Uh..." Yu Antang, who was caught off guard by the ridicule, was about to refute, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the cameraman behind him had already followed.

Forget it, he endured it.

Not only did he have to endure, but he also had to act as if he was very close to Lu Zheran.

It doesn't matter if Lu Zheran walks fast and refuses to interact with him, at worst he should take the initiative.

After reaching out and grabbing the corner of Lu Zheran's clothes, the opponent's figure also paused as expected.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zheran shot over with surprised and disgusted eyes, but Yu Antang didn't care about it at all, instead he raised his face with a smile and said: "Go slowly, I can't keep up."

"Uh..." Lu Zheran glanced at the corner of his clothes that had been caught. He didn't know if it was because he was concerned about the presence of a camera, or because he thought of Yu Tianqing's instructions, and finally he pampered the boy who was pulling him with a dark face.

Seeing that Lu Zheran didn't refute this action, Yu Antang became even more aggressive for a while, and moved closer to Lu Zheran.

In exchange, of course, the other party's face became more gloomy.

But Yu Antang didn't want to care so much, it's still the old saying——

The angrier Lu Zheran was, the happier he was.

What's more, now that he is in front of the camera, even if Lu Zheran is angry, he can't vent it face to face.

Thinking of this, Yu Antang couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

"You seem to be in a good mood?" Lu Zheran's voice was filled with not-so-obvious gnashing of teeth.

"It's okay." Yu Antang tightened his grip on the corner of Lu Zheran's clothes, and said with a smile, "The main thing is that being with you will make people feel better."

Since CP is going to be fired, Yu Antang's love talk skills are naturally indispensable.

Unsurprisingly, after seeing a trace of disgust in Lu Zheran's eyes, Yu Antang only felt a higher sense of accomplishment.

After arriving at the destination of the task, there are already many different true and false clues waiting for them.

The first thing that attracted Yu Antang was a fruit wine stand, on which there were many fruit wines brewed by the residents of the village. If you want to get clues, you must drink up the fruit wine according to the requirements of the owner of the fruit wine stand. Know the true and false clues.

"Let's go to this fruit wine stand first." After Yu Antang finished speaking, before Lu Zheran could react, he let go of Lu Zheran's clothes and ran to the stand first.

Lu Zheran looked at the back of the young man running towards the wine stall as if he was having fun, and then took a look at the hem of his clothes that had been grabbed by the young man just now and was now wrinkled, and there was a flash of silence in his eyes.

Yu Antang, however, had no time to take into account Lu Zheran's subtle emotions, and was obsessed with haggling with the owner of the fruit wine stand: "Twenty cups at once? The price of your clue is too high."

"Clues have a price, but treasures are priceless." The stall owner is a young lady who is familiar with her own NPC settings, and she doesn't like Yu Antang's bargaining style. Instead, she said enthusiastically, "And our fruit wine is delicious. If you don't believe me, you can have a drink first."

Yu Antang tasted it dubiously, and found that the taste was really sweet.

Seeing that Lu Zheran beside him was still refusing, Yu Antang subconsciously passed the cup he drank to Lu Zheran's hand: "I tasted it, it's very delicious, it's very natural Fruity sweetness."

Lu Zheran glanced at the cup that was handed to him, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, finally took a sip from the cup.

Seeing him drink it, Yu Antang smiled and said, "How is it? Isn't it sweet?"

Before Lu Zheran could respond, he frowned and looked at the stall owner again, trying to discuss: "Although it is true that this fruit wine tastes good, twenty cups is really too much, so why don't we reduce it a bit? "

Yu Antang was already fair and good-looking, but the tone of the discussion at this time inexplicably smacked of coquettishness, and the stall owner was obviously a little bit overwhelmed by the situation.

"Then... let me reduce two cups for you." The stall owner hesitated for a moment and said, "Eighteen cups, no less."

"Eighteen cups? Eighteen cups is quite a lot." With a bitter face, Yu Antang continued to bargain, "Should I reduce the price a little more? Even if I lose two cups, I won't lose much."

This time, the stall owner forcibly stabilized her mind, shook her head and said, "No, it can't be less."

"Three more cups?" Yu Antang was not discouraged, and even turned on the sweet-mouthed mode: "Miss, you look so beautiful, fifteen cups is not much different from eighteen cups, right?"

"No, no, no, we all have rules of the game." Although she was a little shaken, the stall owner still tried her best to keep the bottom line and refused.

"Aren't the rules of the game determined by humans? Just give us accommodation, Miss Sister, you are the best and the most likable!" Yu Antang's rainbow farts became more and more exaggerated.

"Fifteen cups." Lu Zheran at the side finally joined the ranks of bargaining.

"I tasted it just now. Your fruit wine is very sweet, but the alcohol content should not be low. It's not good to drink too much."

Compared with Yu Antang's stalking, Lu Zheran's bargaining method is very reasonable.

The stall owner was a little shaken just now, but now seeing that even Lu Zheran also came down to bargain, she simply pushed the boat along and said, "Okay, I will give you a special exception, no less than fifteen cups."

"If you're worried about high blood pressure, you can share the drink between two people." After the compromise, the stall owner reminded her very thoughtfully.

"Okay, I'll drink ten glasses, you drink five." Yu Antang looked at Lu Zheran, "Do you agree?"

"I disagree." Lu Zheran's first reaction was to refuse, "Are you sure you can drink ten cups by yourself?"

"Of course I can." Yu Antang pursed his lips and swore: "Anyway, I must drink better than you."

I swear that the consequences of drinking well are——

Yu Antang, whose cheeks were flushed and who walked unsteadily.

"The alcohol content of that fruit wine is really not low." Yu Antang's head was still clear, and while tugging at the corner of Lu Zheran's clothes, he looked at the clues he had exchanged.

"But although I don't know if it's true or not, I got the first clue anyway." Yu Antang muttered, pulling Lu Zheran's hand even tighter: "Speaking of it, thanks to your help just now, I just use degrees in a few words The price has been cut, which is much better than my trick of spitting and rolling."

When Lu Zheran heard the words, he just let out a light snort.

He wasn't trying to help.

He just can't see--

Yu Antang was just acting like a spoiled child after chasing after others.