CHAPTER 670: CHAPTER 670: LITTLE ANCESTOR, JELLY-LIKE TEXTURE!

"Oh, then smell away!"

Zuzi casually replied, going along with his words.

Suddenly realizing, wait a minute, isn’t this Ancestor’s line?

In this world, only Ancestor and Ancestor’s Spiritual Pet can sense the thin Spiritual Energy. Xiao Chenger, what are you, a mortal, trying to smell Spiritual Energy for?

Besides, there’s no Spiritual Energy on Ancestor... hmm!

Alright then.

Having you smell like this is actually quite pleasant.

Please continue.

Zuzi leaned into Bao Gucheng’s embrace, tilting her chin up, her long lashes gently fluttering like butterfly wings.

Her cherry lips seemed like they could melt at a touch, with a jelly-like texture.

Even someone like Bao Gucheng, toughened by storms and tribulations, couldn’t help but soften before her, gently pressing a longing kiss as if just taking a whiff...

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The long take finally ended.

This scene was filmed so smoothly, not a single hitch in the middle, making Ma Xiaogang extremely happy, exclaiming:

"Mr. Bo, Miss Xi, tonight I’m treating you to a feast, surely you’ve brought us good fortune haha, we’ve never filmed so smoothly... hey? Where are the two gods?"

Turning around, where were Bao Gucheng and Zuzi in the studio?

A staff member packing props noticed something strange: "Huh? Where’s the door to the prop room? Why can’t I find it?"

A real unsolved mystery of the world.

The door we open every day could vanish into thin air!

Just as everyone was bustling about in chaos.

Suddenly they heard an outside delivery guy shouting: "Foie gras, if you don’t want it, I’ll return it..."

Hey!

It’s fragrant foie gras again!

Hey, wait, it’s stinky foie gras... everyone, recalling the spoiled and stinking foie gras at noon, lost all appetite, firmly shouting out: "Return it! Wrong delivery, we didn’t order this!"

Delivery guy: "It’s not something you ordered, someone paid for you to have it, do you still want it or not?"

"No way! Even for a bargain, we won’t eat this stuff!"

The barrier set by Zuzi blocked the enticing aroma of foie gras.

Plus, having just finished a grand scene, everyone was still immersed in the moving atmosphere of the plot, seemingly less tempted by the foie gras.

That stuff didn’t have the allure of the celestial CP scent.

But, well, it seemed to be mealtime, and everybody’s stomachs were grumbling... just as their determination was about to waver.

The door to the prop room suddenly opened.

Zuzi stepped out lightly, her face flushed, holding up her white dress: "Don’t worry, soon a little beauty will bring you meals, as for the taste, it should be authentic."

Everyone gulped: "..."

Ma Xiaogang smacked his lips: "These days, I’m tired of western takeout, kinda craving authentic Empire cuisine!"

Xi Langyue: "I also prefer Chinese food. But Zuzi, how did you know someone would bring us Chinese food? Did you order the new takeout?"

Wu Qianman: "Zuzi, where did you just go?"

Staff member: "Hey? The missing door to the prop room reappeared out of thin air! Amazing!"

Zuzi smiled without speaking, flicked her delicate fingers, and completely lifted the barrier.

Within seconds, Bai He’s loud voice came from afar: "I’m visiting the set! I’m bringing a love meal for everyone on behalf of the fan club! All made by me, hot and delicious shrimp and crab congee, chilled double-skin milk, and a honey luohanguo tea for everyone, it’s a treat!"

Bai He spoke while waving her little hand provocatively at Bao Gucheng, making a face: Hehe, Mr. Bo, did you think I’d retreat because you wouldn’t let me come?

Retreating is impossible, wherever Ancestor Master is, I, Bai He, will be there too!

Bao Gucheng: "..."

He felt the need to reenact the kiss scene with the little woman, to give this unknowing Xiao Bailian a wake-up call!