bookcurios Chapter 37 Yes, my nickname is The Chosen One.
Chapter 37 Yes, my nickname is The Chosen One.
"We're all here to do missions, why am I the only one being called upon?!"
Seeing the pig constantly rooting at the ground with its snout and ramming its body against the fence, Si Xingran gritted his teeth.
He joined the show to join in the fun, not to be part of the fun!
Lin Sui stood far away and said sincerely, "Because you are the chosen one."
"The chosen one?" Si Xing Gas laughed. "Is it possible that you were the one who chose him?"
Lin Sui: "Yes, my nickname is Tianxuan (Heavenly Chosen)."
Si? Suixuan, the great wronged one? Xingran: "..." What the hell is that nickname!
Lin Sui was helpless; it was the director's arrangement, and the team leader had to designate someone to feed the pigs.
Even though she sensed the director's deep malice, she had no choice but to comply, otherwise she would have nothing to eat.
Among them, Li Ye was the only one who could cook, so he had to be treated well and not allowed to have any of the flavors.
Tangxi and Luxiang were both wearing pretty little dresses, and she couldn't bear to let them get dirty.
As for Yu Cinian, his germaphobia is so severe that if he went into a pigsty once, he would probably vomit blood instead of just spitting out saliva.
After much thought, only Si Xingran is the most suitable.
"Oh dear, you, King Gigi, are you afraid of a pig?" Lu Xiang leaned to the side, her smile bright and charming.
Si Xingran's face darkened: "Is this a question of whether you're afraid or not? Stop gloating, you old witch! If you're so capable, you do it!"
Fearing they would start arguing and delay the meal, Lin Sui sighed and said, "I'll do it."
Si Xingran paused, and before she could say anything, Tang Xi, who had been standing close to Lin Sui, grabbed her arm and shook her head with a stern face.
Lin Sui knew what she was worried about, but Lin Sui also remembered Lao Mo's earnest teachings—even if you are sick, you should be sick in a refreshing way, sick in a way that is unconventional, sick in a way that makes you physically disabled but mentally strong.
Lin Sui smiled and said, "I'm not that fragile. I can still feed pigs."
Tangxi looked at the blazing sun outside the eaves, still shook her head, and held tightly to her arm.
Lu Xiang rolled her eyes in disgust.
It's just feeding pigs, why are these two putting on a brainless "You go, I won't go" drama?
Her temper flared, and she kicked Si Xingran in annoyance: "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!"
Si Xingran, who was bound to jump up and fight her, remained silent for a long time.
Lin Sui was still wondering why he was willing to put up with this, and subconsciously looked over, only to see Si Xingran's face full of sinister and cruel expression.
Lin Sui's heart skipped a beat, shocked and bewildered.
This is... Si Xingran?
Why suddenly...
He seemed to tear off his disguise in an instant, as if he had broken the seal that belonged to the villain and the serial killer, revealing his cold and violent side nakedly.
Those eyes, which always held a mocking air, also exuded a chilling, bloodthirsty aura, sending shivers down one's spine.
Lin Sui frowned, sensing that something was wrong.
The atmosphere became somewhat strange. Even Lu Xiang, who had been blinded by her own involvement last time, sensed something was wrong and glanced thoughtfully at her feet.
Is this a switch?
Just as Lin Sui was hesitating whether to go up and strike up a conversation, Yu Cinian reached out and patted Si Xingran on the shoulder: "Third brother."
His eyes, brimming with spring-like moisture, gave off a gentle illusion. He smiled and said, "Take the pig feed and go into the pen."
Si Xingran blinked, and all his hostility vanished.
As if nothing had happened, he glanced at Lin Sui's thin arms and legs, and finally, pinching his nose, he grumbled and admitted, "What's with this sickly brat showing off? I'm not dead."
Lin Sui: "..." Give her back her worries!
It seemed that no one cared about this little incident, and the viewers of the live stream did not notice anything unusual because Si Xingran had her back to the camera.
They only saw Si Xingran suppressing his nausea, carefully avoiding the uncleaned feces on the ground, and slowly walking towards the pigpen.
Suddenly, the boar let out an excited grunt, pawing at the ground with its hooves, its two front legs resting on the fence, and it even tried to climb over the fence and pounce on Si Xingran.
Even though Si Xingran loves to cause trouble, this was the first time he had encountered such an enthusiastic beast, so he cautiously stood still in place.
He had read online that pigs are omnivores, eating not only grass but also people...
Lin Sui, who had also met large-scale pig farmers, took a closer look at the boar: "This looks like a breeding boar, and it's in heat."
"If you're in heat, go find a sow! Why are you coming at me?!" Si Xingran was practically going crazy.
Lin Sui remained silent for a few seconds, then said in a strange tone, "It has taken a liking to you."
Si Xingran: "???" Is that human speech?
[Hahahaha, God's dad has taken a liking to him!]
My best friend recommended this place to me, but she didn't say it would be this funny! Oh my god, I'm laughing so hard I could burst!
[That's too much! Our stars are clearly incredibly charming, how can you mock geese? I mean, momo momo geese geese geese geese geese]
[Si Xingran: My fans! You're my fans! And you just kept laughing and laughing! Laughing like a goose! Who's really going too far here?!]
Unfortunately, the boar in heat didn't succeed in the end, because Si Xingran silently pulled out a butcher knife.
The snorting stopped abruptly. The boar, recognizing the skill of the butcher knife, tiptoed and stealthily retreated to the corner.
Lin Sui: ...A good pig, able to bend and stretch.
After finally finishing feeding the pigs, Si Xingran rushed into the shower room and scrubbed herself up and down no less than ten times before she finally managed to get rid of the strange smell that had lingered in the pigpen.
When he came out, Lin Sui specially handed him a piece of pork knuckle to commemorate his achievement: "Eat up."
"At least you have a conscience." Si Xingran snorted and took big bites of the pork knuckle.
His menacing posture made it seem as if the pork knuckle was the pig that had tried to defile him.
At this moment, he was once again a naive and inexperienced little fox, making Lin Sui doubt that what happened that afternoon was just her imagination.
She really wanted to ask Si Xingran if he remembered, but for some reason she couldn't bring herself to ask.
May I ask?
The last person to utter those words was Yu Cinian.
He chuckled softly, the small mole on his snow-white nose clearly visible, seemingly tinged with curiosity: "How much longer?"
Lin Sui was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was asking. Just then, a commotion came from the front yard; it was Lin Siyao and her group returning.
Lin Sui glanced at the sharp-tongued little monster following closely behind Lin Siyao: "No need to wait, tonight it is."
Not only Yu Cinian, but Tang Xi's eyes also lit up.