What the hell is Uncle Dong happy about letting you play the role of village committee member?

Chapter 128 Shoes are torn, hat is torn

Ning Feng put two more scoops of ice cream into his mouth.
Then I started to think about the content of the next game in my mind.

"The theme background of [Drinking and eating meat to enjoy the world] is quite interesting."

"It's different from before."

"As for the character itself...[Good Guy]."

"With this setting, there is a lot of room for development."

"But other players, after reading this proposition, the first direction should be to rely on the knights of the rivers and lakes."

"If you want to be outstanding, you have to be different..."

Ning Feng thought while thinking,

Suddenly, a light flashed in my mind,

He thought of the [Village Committee] topic in the first scene when he first came to the show, Dongshu Tazhai, the contrasting question, and he was deeply impressed!

In this case...why not do the same thing in this scene?
"Monks keep their six sense organs pure, eat fast and chant Buddha's name,"

"But who said that those who drink wine and eat meat cannot be monks?"

Thinking about this, a smile spread on Ning Feng's face,
【Ding! 】

[The current popularity of the host has been detected and exceeded 12 million! 】

[Achieve the popularity target, get rewards, A-level character design: Son of the Diet Death]

I was still immersed in the idea of ​​the game,
When I hear the system prompt sound in my mind,

Ning Feng was stunned for a moment.

"The popularity exceeded 12 million? So quickly?"

But apart from being shocked, what surprised him the most was,

The reward level given by the system!
This time...

It's Class A! !

The first A-level in history! !

It's just that... the reward direction of this character seems to be a bit off.

"The son of eating and drinking Death? What is this?"

Ning Feng has one head and two heads,
It took a lot of effort to break out an a,

The result was so tasteless.

After a brief look,
The introduction of this character is very simple.
The character is as the name suggests,
After loading, you can obtain the taste endurance and gastrointestinal digestion power that can be called death.

It can be said that as long as it is edible and will not poison people,

In Ning Feng's words, there is no challenge!
Deviled peppers and canned herrings can be easily used as snacks!
Strong is strong enough. After all, the character itself and its effects have begun to focus on physical fitness.

but……

It’s useless!
"I'm not a foodie..."

Ning Feng sighed,

"It's a good start, and the result will reward you with this... this luck."

……

Rest time often passes by in a flash,

After a brief indulgence,
The intense competition begins again!
"Welcome to the audience to watch the program of the cast of "Yi Xiang Tian Kai" on time!"

"I am the host Bai Bingbing!!"

"After fierce competition, our schedule has also reached a particularly critical and intense stage!"

"Starting from this game, every player will work hard to perform in order to reach the finals. We look forward to it!!"

On the stage, Bai Bingbing spoke enthusiastically,
All players in the waiting area,

They are all making preparations as well.
Looking around, everyone's mental state is particularly full.

A change from the depressed look in the previous scene,

Probably because the rules of this game are extremely simple.
Everyone was relieved and chatting and laughing.

Although the number of people is less than half,
But the familiar faces are still there,
Hu Ge, Peng Yuhan, Chen Kun, Deng Chao...

After all, there were too many contestants who walked out and abstained from the last round.

As a result, although these players scored very low, they were enough to advance.

"How are you, Old Hu? Are you confident this time?"

Peng Yuyan stepped forward and joked, "The rules are so simple, which is an absolute advantage for us. After all, Ning Feng himself has additional rules because of the bonus."

"One thing is ebbing and the other is ebbing. If we still can't win, it really doesn't make sense."

Hu Ge smiled helplessly,

"It's easy to say that the proposition of this scene has a lot of room for performance, but the possibility of a wonderful performance is also greatly improved."

"But don't forget, the basic rules are simple, but Ning Feng has more room for performance. We must not take it lightly."

While talking and laughing,
Under the leadership of Fatty,
Ning Feng was wearing casual clothes.

We also arrived at the waiting area on time.

"Ning Feng."

Hu Ge and others came up to say hello warmly.
"How are you preparing?"

Ning Feng responded modestly: "It's just average, not too good."

Hu Ge and Peng Yuquan immediately rolled their eyes with a look of disbelief.

"According to the prearranged order of appearance, Chen Kun is the first, Lei Jiayin is the second, and you are the third."

Hu Ge looked at Ning Feng, as if he was counting all his treasures.
"As for us, we are all lined up behind you, waiting to learn from your acting methods."

Hearing Hu Ge’s words of praise for him,
Ning Feng waved his hand,
“There’s no talking about learning, let’s make progress together.”

"No need to surround me, you guys go get ready. I'm also going to find props and clothes to prepare for the competition."

After repeated greetings,

Ning Feng, under the leadership of Fat Di,

Come to the dressing room,
Looking around, in a dressing room with enough space of hundreds of square meters,

There are countless new props and costumes of different styles lined up inside, used for the contestants to perform.
"where……"

Ning Feng stepped forward and searched for each piece.

I looked through dozens of items, but none of them were what I wanted.
"Brother Ning Feng, what are you looking for?"

Fatty stood aside and asked,
"Monk's robes." Ning Feng spoke concisely and concisely.

"Monk robes?" Fatty was stunned for a moment, and then he started looking around with his eyes.
After a while, he took off three or four bright monk robes from the clothes rack.
"Brother Ning Feng, how about these?"

Ning Feng just glanced at it briefly.
Then he shook his head slightly: "That's great, no."

"Where are these pieces?" Fatty learned his lesson and found a few pieces that were relatively simple but brand-new.

"It's too clean, don't want it."

"How many of these?"

"The color is too bright, don't want it."

"The style is too delicate, don't want it."

"The fabric is too good, I don't want it."

"No."

"do not want!"

"..."

A series of responses, all negative,

Climbing up and down to help find Fatty for a long time,
Panting and dripping with sweat,
At this moment, he is holding a coarse blue-gray monk's robe in his hand.
The style is simple to a bit crude, with single plain colors.

"Brother Ning Feng...that's all...this is the only thing left..."

"If it still doesn't work, it's really gone."

Ning Feng stopped rummaging and turned his head to look,
Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
"Yes! That's it!"

"That's it!"

"Okay!" Fatty cheered excitedly after helping.
"However, it's not that interesting." Ning Feng took the monk's robe and said
self-mumbling,

I searched around,
I picked up a pair of scissors from the dressing table nearby.
Cut out more than ten large holes in this monk's robe from top to bottom.
In Fatty's surprised eyes,
I don’t know where to find rag strips of different colors.

When I picked up my needlework, I used rags to mend the tattered monk's clothes.
Three times, five times and two times divided by two, a simple "Bainiyi" was made.

"Brother Ning Feng...what are you..."

Fatty's face was full of doubts.

Good clothes, why are they cut off just because they are told to be cut?

It was intact just now, but now it's just pieced together to fight against the wind!
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