Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 122: Task (4)
Wang Zisu was stunned for a moment, and then Bo Yan walked out, blocking his way.
Then take two quick steps to catch up with Xia Siyu.
Outside the villa is a coastal road. On one side of the road, there are cliffs and cliffs. On the other side, there are European-style cottages standing in rows and rows, and most of them are white.
Blue sky, white clouds, blue sea, white houses, the sky and the earth and the sea are perfectly integrated.
Bo Yan and Xia Siyu walked side by side, and the sea breeze blew her skirt. Xia Siyu is always chatting, maybe he is the one walking with him now. He has nothing to talk about, so he is very quiet. Inadvertently, there is a feeling that the years are quiet and the world is stable.
——The barrage is also emotional:
"I admit that I am Yan Gou. I actually think these two are a good match when standing together."
"With a calf, kick Xia Siyu away, Teacher Bo is only beautiful!"
"YJGJ (there is a Hong Kong sentence), Xia Siyu's appearance is really not bad."
"It's not black, or it's a sugar daddy."
……
Walking all the way to the alley, Xia Siyu was a little lost. When she was about to ask for directions, Bo Yan said lightly: "This way."
"How do you know, you navigated?"
Bo Yan didn't answer, Xia Siyu followed her all the way, and she arrived at the market very quickly. Bo Yan turned back and said lightly, "I watched your live broadcast yesterday."
Xia Siyu made an "oh" sound, but without thinking too much, she walked directly into the vegetable market. She now has 18 euros left over from yesterday's grocery shopping, and 70 euros from everyone's today.
But she can't use the money indiscriminately. Who knows what the show team will do later, of course it's better to save some money.
Bo Yan followed her in the door and watched her go straight to the barbecue stall, a roast chicken was five euros.
Xia Siyu went to the aquatic area again. Most of the fish sold abroad are like pork and beef, giving you a whole piece of fish. Looking at the price of three to twenty euros per pound, Bo Yan thought she would buy the expensive one, but who knew that Xia Siyu directly pointed to the fish head.
Fish head is naturally much cheaper than fish meat. This marine fish head weighs three pounds, but only costs ten euros.
She went to the pork stall again. The stall owner was shouting enthusiastically. She glanced around and saw a bag in the corner with something that seemed a little unnecessary. "I want this," she asked in fluent Sicilian.
Seven pig trotters, only five euros, plus some leftover vegetables from yesterday, is completely enough.
Don't say thin words, even the friends in front of the barrage were stunned by her actions:
"I can't tell, Xia Siyu is quite good at shopping."
"I thought she'd buy a grouper for twenty euros a pound! Who knew she bought a head."
"Is the pig's trotters so cheap in Italy? Less than one euro? It turns out that the crooked nuts really don't eat pig's trotters!"
Bo Yan held the ingredients, his eyes were a little surprised: "How do you know these things are cheap?"
Although it is common sense, but looking at the usual IQ of Xia Siyu, she may not have this brain.
"Nothing, I'll know if I buy more." Xia Siyu said this casually, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he didn't want to talk more.
Bo Yan felt it keenly, not to mention that there were still cameras behind him, so he didn't say much.
When the two of them were on their way back, when they reached the intersection of the alley, she was attracted by the bulletin board with many advertisements posted on it.
Xia Siyu looked back: "We have a chance to earn 100 Euros. The question is, what job do you want to do? Do you want to fish or move bricks?"