The Civil Servant's Job is to Raise The Furries!-Chapter 195 - 194: High EQ Xiao Xu Gets Provoked

The reality show "Desert Survival Law" originally had the public welfare objective of supporting and assisting agriculture. At this moment, Xu Ying cleverly and warmly brought it up, making everyone in the production team look at Xu Ying differently.

The cameraman specifically gave a close-up shot, under the bonfire’s light, the silhouette of the girl and the bat cast a very Gothic scene on the ground.

The online viewers’ bullet comments were also very enthusiastic.

[How do I get a link for the raisins! I need all the info on this gem within three seconds!!]

[The flying quality inspector made me laugh, Xu Ying knows how to promote products hhhh]

[I just searched "West Village raisins" and there are no online shops, production team, please provide a link!]

[When she complimented the raisins, the way her eyes sparkled seemed so genuine, it’s not scripted]

Xu Ying felt a passionate gaze upon her, and when she turned her head, she was startled by the admiration almost overflowing from Ye Jie’s eyes.

This silly beauty had such stunningly beautiful eyes that could talk.

Xu Ying scratched her head awkwardly, "What’s up?"

Ye Jie gave an embarrassed smile, "My agent told me to learn from successful people with high emotional intelligence. I’ve discovered that you are my role model!"

"You flatter me, you flatter me."

Looking at this beautiful woman’s naive expression, Xu Ying sighed slightly, guessing that Ye Jie’s agent must be worried sick about her!

But she truly was endearing; they had only known each other for less than two hours, and Xu Ying already started worrying about this silly beauty.

The villagers, upon hearing Xu Ying praise their raisins and use such a clever method to promote their goods, were visibly moved beyond words.

The villagers’ eyes were slightly red. The old village chief took a trembling step forward, his Adam’s apple bobbing a few times before he spoke, "Little Xu Station Chief..."

Although the elders did not know the trending celebrities or internet personalities, they had asked the production team beforehand to introduce the six guests and how to appropriately address them when they heard that famous guests would be coming.

The old village chief spoke in a heavy dialect accent, but couldn’t hide the choke in his voice, "Our rustic stuff from this remote nook has never been... treated so preciously."

Several women behind couldn’t help but wipe their eyes with their aprons. One lady in a blue headscarf suddenly turned and ran back, returning shortly with an old clay pot which she stuffed into Xu Ying’s arms without any explanation, "This is our family’s five-year-old cellar-stored grape brew, it’s sweet! You must try it, young lady!"

"And mine too!"

"I’ll pack some of my sun-dried apricots for you too!"

The crowd suddenly became lively, with villagers eagerly pushing specialties into Xu Ying’s hands. The scene was chaotic but so warm it made one’s nose tingle.

After a round of enthusiastic hospitality, even five little ear foxes and two fruit bats had their arms full of things.

The love they had by association was evident.

Xu Ying quickly waved her hands, but tears quietly gathered in the corners of her eyes. She raised her voice and said, "Uncles and aunties, how about this—"

"I have quite a few fans on the internet too. Next month I’ll hold a live sales broadcast in the village! Let’s have a West Village special product tasting event."

The old village chief sharply lifted his head, every wrinkle on his weathered dark face trembling, "This, how could we dare..."

"It’s settled then!" Xu Ying blinked and suddenly mimicked the village chief’s thick accent, "Our little treasures here should be shown to people outside the desert!"

The scene immediately erupted in laughter and applause. A little girl with pigtails timidly tugged on Xu Ying’s sleeve, glancing at the two bats, "Sister, can Batman come too?" The whole place burst into laughter once more.

Ming Xueying watched as all the villagers gathered around Xu Ying, involuntarily clutching her clothing hem.

Jia Yao, with a cold face, muttered, "Just putting on a show."

"It’s amazing to understand animals’ speech, giving her the limelight."

Yao Yingzhe, although silent, was baffled how the spotlight had all been snatched by Xu Ying, who became the most welcomed by the whole village.

He had acted for years, sang for years, but in West Village, did he have no fans? Do villagers neither listen to songs nor watch television?

Jiang Mo, the top-stream male actor who had not made his presence felt and hardly spoke, cast a surprised glance at Xu Ying.

With Xu Ying as the link, the program guests and the villagers had become one, making the scene much more harmonious.

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, eating roasted whole lamb and fruit, laughing and chatting.

Young men and women from the village came up to showcase their dance talents and singing skills.

At this point, Yao Yingzhe brought up a program segment, "The villagers of West Village have warmly welcomed us, giving us gifts and wonderful performances, so should we, the guests, also give the villagers some gifts and performances in return?"

Upon hearing this, the guests’ minds immediately became active.

"We have five handsome men and beautiful women here, each with their own talents. Shouldn’t we showcase some of them to everyone?"

Yao Yingzhe cast his gaze on Ming Xueying, this girl was the most eloquent, and the most likable.

"I heard our classmate Little Ming, as a female actress, not only is she diligent, low-profile, and professional, but she also excels at martial arts acting and is very skilled."

"Little Ming, would you like to showcase a bit for everyone?"

Upon hearing this, the other villagers’ gazes all turned towards her.

A female martial arts actress! How impressive it must be.

Ming Xueying smiled, stood up generously, and cupped her fists towards the camera and villagers, "It’s better to obey than to decline, allow me to perform clumsily."

Ming Xueying took off her parka, revealing the martial arts attire underneath.

An assistant handed her a performance sword.

Xu Ying: ...

So it turned out she was all prepared for this, just waiting to be asked.

Ming Xueying flicked her wrist, and the blade was unsheathed, its cold light spilling out like water.

Her posture was as light as a swallow, yet her sword moves were sharp as lightning, every move displaying considerable skill.

The sword’s tip pierced the air, emitting a faint buzzing; her garments fluttered as she appeared like a snow sakura blooming in the wind, remarkably authentic-looking.

However, her swordplay kept subtly veering towards Xu Ying—

With the first sword, she spun and stepped, the blade brushing past Xu Ying’s hair, causing a few strands to drift gently.

With the second sword, she suddenly turned, the sword tip pointed straight at Xu Ying, halting within an inch, completing with a playful twirl of the blade with a smile.

With the third sword, she leaped, sword light crimson like a rainbow, aimed straight for Xu Ying’s face, but abruptly changed direction just as it was about to make contact, the sword’s wind brushing Xu Ying’s eyelashes.

Xu Ying, trembling, hugged the little fox tightly, no, why is she particularly targeting her!

The two fruit bats squatted beside Xu Ying, like two grand protectors, their beady eyes fixed on Ming Xueying’s sword tip, wings slightly spread, seemingly ready to take flight at any moment.

She glanced at the audience watching the performance attentively.

Is there anyone voicing out for her?!

Yet, if Ming Xueying dared to pull such stunts, she must have confidence in her skills not to harm her, right?