Chapter 67: Where to Go? elope
Surprisingly, in the next second, the friend application was actually approved.
Shen Liangzhi's news popped up.
What do you think? γ
Shen Yannan stared at these four words, people who were used to it as they wanted, for the first time in his life, he didn't know how to reply.
He looked at the assistant for help.
"Ask you something."
Assistant: "Second Shao, you say." β
Shen Yannan was serious: "How do you think you can reply to the message to show that you are angry, and you can't be really too fierce and make the other side anxious......"
The assistant twitched the corners of his mouth silently.
This kind of situation, he has only seen in licking dogs.
Both licking and wanting dignity.
But in this situation, to be honest, it is absolutely impossible.
He pondered for a moment: "Why don't you just post a meme that doesn't have any meaning, and let the other party guess what you think." β
Shen Yannan looked at his favorites, thoughtful.
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He was answered with a bright red exclamation mark.
Shen Yannan stood up angrily and gritted his teeth:
"She won't delete me as soon as she sends those four words, right?"
Then he has been struggling here for a long time, isn't he like a fool?
Assistant: "........."
Playing dead is the best protective color, and he chooses to be silent on this question.
Shen Yannan didn't believe in evil, and sent Shen Liangzhi verification information again.
β¦β¦
The verification information was passed the next morning.
Shen Liangzhi sat in the living room, waiting for the program team to release the task.
"Since you have come to the vast prairie, you can't do without horse racing, today's task is horse racing and riding archery, the higher the points, the more abundant the rewards at night."
The staff pointed to the helmet and bow and arrow on the side.
"You can get your equipment first."
Wang Yuqi raised his hand weakly: "What if you can't ride a horse?" β
The staff smiled knowingly:
"The program team also took this issue into account, so each guest was equipped with a horse riding master, and everyone had two hours today to learn equestrianism with the master."
As his words fell, eight men walked up to the side, all dressed in Ha. Sa. Gram. The men's costume of the clan, each with a hat on his head.
Shen Liangzhi was sitting and playing with his mobile phone, and suddenly a shadow fell above his head.
She looked up and bumped into a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.
The man wears a long white knight's uniform, the collar is embroidered with a black check of ethnic customs, and a pair of black knight boots are stepped on, with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs.
Unlike the other seven, he also wore a white mask that covered most of his handsome features, making him look more and more mysterious.
The two looked at each other, and Han Jing winked at Shen Liangzhi secretly.
In just a moment, Shen Liangzhi knew that the little mushroom was off.
Among the eight teaching masters, Han Jing was the most eye-catching, Song Zhen secretly looked at him several times, and carefully pulled Shen Liangzhi over.
"Zhizhi, my sister is old, this kind of superb, why don't you give it to your sister first?"
She never thought that there would be such an elegant gentleman on the prairie and a superb man with full muscles.
Before Shen Liangzhi could think of how to speak, the man took the lead in laughing lowly.
His voice is sultry with a hook, like a wine that has been brewed for many years, and he says elegantly.
"I'm sorry, this lady, the first principle of knightly loyaltyβnot to choose one or the other."
His laughter was so strange that Song was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that he had been rejected.
Song Zhen didn't mind, and showed a mature and frank smile:
"It's okay, I'll just ask casually."
Han Jing led a white horse, slowly walked in front of Shen Liangzhi, put one hand on his chest, slowly bent over, and performed a standard duke and aristocratic salute.
"Get on board, my princess."
In full view of everyone, he held out a hand to her.
Shen Liangzhi raised his hand and put it in his palm.
Her fingers are slightly cool, while the man's palm is thick and warm, with a strong masculine scent.
He folded his five fingers and held her, bringing warmth as well.
Han Jing carefully checked the saddle and reins for her, took the safety helmet, put it on her head, and fastened the belt for her.
"Why are you here?" Shen Liangzhi took advantage of the headset to turn off.
Han Jing's fingertips are slender, he fastens the belt flexibly, and his voice is smiling and sultry:
"The pink helmet that my brother picked out for you, do you like it?"
Only then did Shen Liangzhi notice that the other guests were all white or black helmets, and she was the only one who was fresh and tender pink.
Shen Liangzhi hesitated: "Won't it be too ostentatious?" Is it okay for you to show up like this? β
The appearance of her wearing a safety helmet was too cute, Han Jing really couldn't help it, turned around and borrowed a seat, blocked the camera, and patted her on the head.
"Don't worry, it can be solved."
Han Jing helped her onto the horse: "Do you know how to ride?" β
Shen Liangzhi has only learned indoor Western equestrianism, and it is the first time to ride a grassland wild horse:
"It's going to take a while to get used to."
Han Jing touched the horse's head: "I picked the fastest horse for you." β
Shen Liangzhi sat on the back of the horse and hooked his lips: "Is this cheating?" β
Han Jing shook his head and said mysteriously, "It's not even now." β
Shen Liangzhi keenly grasped the point: "Now? β
The man pointed to the referee's bench not far away, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled brightly, and said lazily:
"If you can bribe me for the next two hours, then I don't mind being an incompetent referee."
Shen Liangzhishuang. Leg. Small. Clamp and let the horse turn around:
"How can there be a referee like you, who talks about cheating at every turn."
The grassland is vast, connecting the horizon.
In the golden birch forest, a few red-billed finches leap out from time to time, and a few artificially fed reindeer stare curiously at humans.
On horseback, the girl was dressed in white and had a delicate appearance.
Han Jing was dressed in a white riding suit, holding the reins with one hand, and walked gracefully on the right side of the white horse.
"Do you know why the heart grows on the left side of the chest?"
Shen Liangzhi was puzzled: "Huh? β
Han Jing's thin lips hooked slightly: "Because human beings are born with eccentricity." β
"My brother doesn't know them well, so no matter how many times you judge, you will only win."
His tone was unhurried, and he said things like blowing black whistles frankly, and it seemed that there was no bottom line.
There is no wind on the steppe at the moment.
But Shen Liangzhi inexplicably felt that there was a grass shaking.
Lightly itchy.
Several guests around him quickly got on the horse, and screams and cheers came and went.
Shen Liangzhi ignored the strangeness in his chest and concentrated on riding.
After all, she has learned equestrianism, and in less than ten minutes, she can ride a horse and trot, and it is a little tedious to circle around in a small area.
Seeing that she got started so quickly, Han Jing looked around at the other group of guests who were still teaching, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Somewhere else?"
Shen Liangzhi looked at him: "Where are you going?" β
"Elopement."
Without warning, the man suddenly stepped on the saddle and got on the horse, and the horse's back sank heavily, and a warm heat clung to her back, shielding her from the north wind that was blowing in all directions.
(End of chapter)