Chapter 14: The Light Dust Who Died Before Leaving the School (Part II)

Just when the three of them were diligently shuttling through the food pile, our male pig's foot Xuanyuan Qingyu appeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

With everyone's eyes, Xuanyuan Qingyu, who was dressed in white and full of asceticism, slowly walked down the steps, and the originally noisy mountain peak suddenly quieted.

"This is the aura of the male protagonist, every time he appears, he comes with a microphone." Hualuo finally understood that TV series are not always deceitful, and there is still a reliable basis.

Foolishly staring at Xuanyuan Qingyu's flowers, he naturally couldn't escape Zheng Ji's eyes, especially when he misunderstood that Xuanyuan Qingyu was voted by the girl, the result of too big a brain hole was to assist the rapid launch.

Zheng Ji poked Hualuo in the direction of Xuanyuan Qingyu, and motioned for Hualuo to order food for Xuanyuan Qingyu.

Hua Luo, who was about to brush Xuanyuan Qingyu's favorability, naturally would not refuse, and was about to step forward with the plate containing food, but someone was half faster than her and cut off the beard.

"Senior brother, you can taste the barbecue I roasted." The cannon fodder girl Qingchen is waiting for Xuanyuan Qingyu, and naturally she will not be slower than anyone.

Xuanyuan Qingyu glanced at the barbecue on the plate, which was not bad, took it, and before Qingchen could start the topic, he turned his feet and walked in the direction where Hualuo was.

Hualuo looked at the senior brother who was getting closer and closer, and the little heart that was not angry began to flutter and beat wildly, did the senior brother see me?

Wait a minute, I don't have flowers on my face, right? There's no residue at the corners of the mouth, right? There's nothing stuffed between your teeth, are you?

Just as the flowers were checking one by one, Xuanyuan Qingyu walked past her without squinting and walked towards Zheng Ji who was behind the flowers.

Leave the flowers in the messy wind and rain.

Zheng Ji, who was still waiting to see the two of them play, was about to laugh at Hualuo after seeing Xuanyuan Qingyu ignoring Hualuo, but Xuanyuan Qingyu's eyes were cold, and suddenly realized something, it seems...... Xuanyuan Qingyu ...... No target has been locked yet......

Other words......

Zheng Ji immediately turned around and wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, a strong wind suddenly hung in his ears, and with a "poof" sound, a dart fixed the corner of his clothes on the table.

"Senior Brother Zheng, where do you want to go?"

A cold voice from hell sounded behind his ears, and Zheng Ji couldn't help but shudder.

Shaking S Shenma's really domineering side leakage.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a senior brother, what a coincidence." Turning around stiffly, Zheng Ji pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said doggedly: "Whatever senior brother wants to eat, I'll get it for you." ”

Xuanyuan Qingyu's seductive Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You know what I'm looking for you for." There is no flat or flat in a word, but it gives people a sense of crisis like a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

Although Xuanyuan Qingyu said that he was just stunned, Zheng Ji, who had been making up for Xuanyuan Qingyu's female vote, was naturally tight-lipped for the sake of his life.

Besides, the game has just begun, and if it ends so quickly, it will be a return to the original boring life.

"Hehe, I really don't know, senior brother, you have to believe in my innocence."

Afraid that Xuanyuan Qingyu still wouldn't believe it, Zheng Ji said a lot of curses and swears in a row, and before he could finish speaking, he was planned by Qingchen.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, everyone has eaten about the same, now let's start the game session, the first game we play is to grab a stool. All the disciples form a circle, put thirty stools in the circle, beat the drum for the trumpet drum beat, stop without using true qi, the first person to sit on the stool is the winner, the person who does not grab the stool will be eliminated, the second round we will subtract a certain number of stools, until there is one stool left, and the last person who grabs the stool is the winner. ”

The rules are very simple, all the disciples rushed to grab the stools one by one, and spontaneously formed a circle, and after Qingchen commanded everyone to set up thirty stools, the senior brother of the Discipline Hall moved the big drum and began to beat the rhythm.

Everyone began to rotate clockwise with the drum beat, at this time everyone was still giggling without a trace of tension, suddenly the drum beat disappeared, some disciples had not yet reacted, and Hua Luo, who had been waiting for this moment, pulled the glass and sat on the stool.

Originally, Hualuo thought that someone like her, who often played, would have to be the first place, but the fact is that Xuanyuan Qingyu was the first to grab it.

Sure enough, strong people, playing a small game is also NO.1.

Those who reacted grabbed the stool, and those who didn't react were naturally eliminated.

It was so sudden, but everyone's enthusiasm was aroused, and the second time it was reduced by ten stools, and the fire of war was raging again.

This time, the disciples also had experience, and they began to get serious, and after this round, Hualuo obviously felt that the stool was not easy to grab. Even Liuli was almost eliminated.

And the third time another twelve stools were subtracted, and there were only eight stools left on the field, twenty people.

This time, the senior brother of the Precept Hall also had a bad heart, and actually deliberately paused between the drums, bluffing many overly nervous disciples who were about to have heart attacks.

The senior brother of the Discipline Hall was slippery, and the other disciples naturally didn't dare to complain, but Zheng Ji dared, "Hey, I said Li Qiming, can you beat your drum well......"

Without waiting for Zheng Ji to finish speaking, Li Qiming suddenly paused, and there was a riot on the field to grab the stool, and Zheng Ji, who was complaining, was unfortunately eliminated by the move.

Zheng Ji: "......" I'm grinning, I haven't even started grabbing it yet.

Zheng Ji, who was accidentally eliminated, scolded Li Qiming in his heart, but he didn't see that Xuanyuan Qingyu was still on the field, his brother was eliminated so quickly, it hurt his self-esteem too much.

In this round, Liuli was eliminated, and the two brothers and sisters who were sympathetic to each other left the arena with their support.

Next, five more stools were removed, and eight people grabbed three stools.

Eight people began to circle with the beat of the drum, Hua Luo looked at the senior brother and Qingchen are there, and the rest are all familiar senior brothers and sisters, sure enough, no matter what game is played, it is the strong who play to the end.

Just when the flowers were distracted, the drum beat was suddenly interrupted, and the reactive flowers rose up to fight, but unfortunately they were knocked out by the senior brother who rushed out next to them, and then ......

There was no more, in the surrounding uproar, Hualuo sat on Xuanyuan Qingyu's lap and had a close contact with Xuanyuan Qingyu.

Well done, brother! Zheng Ji shouted silently in his heart.

found that she was sitting on the lap of the senior brother, and Hualuo froze instantly, she could say that although she really wanted to brush the male protagonist, but did she really not mean it this time and last time?

Well, I guess no one believes it.

Hualuo could feel that countless eyes were sweeping towards her, and she was suddenly shocked by an embarrassing cancer attack, and was about to say something to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, when she raised her head, she crashed into Xuanyuan Qingyu's eyes, and she could even see her panicked face from Xuanyuan Qingyu's pupils.

Xuanyuan Qingyu had the fragrance of freshly bathed body, and her snort gently hit Hualuo's cheeks, there was a feeling of itching, and Hualuo had an urge to touch the cheeks of the senior brother.

But the screams of the countless female disciples around rang out, and Hua Luo's consciousness instantly returned, and she immediately jumped up from Senior Brother's lap, "Senior Brother, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." ”

Not daring to look at Xuanyuan Qingyu's reaction, he left the scene in a hurry and his face was red.

The old man's girlish heart has finally awakened!

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