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Chapter 126 Give me a fist

Being tired and running is never a pleasure.

There are some people who do not have such consciousness, especially treating the basic guard work at night as a fart that they quietly let go, and it is best to pretend that they have never had a child.

Everyone woke up again, it was already noon.

At this time, Wang Shixu had already returned with everyone's clothes to change clothes, and even the snacks and a small amount of daily necessities that girls like to eat. He had always dressed meticulously, and changed into a new set of clothes, pulled a stool and sat not far from Yiruchang.

When Mo Li turned his head to look at him, he was still sitting beside Yi Ruchang reading with relish.

"Everyone is ready to go out. The helicopter is waiting for everyone." After waiting for a while, Wang Shixu reluctantly closed the book.

"Where is the rain?"

It was easy to open my eyes barely, and my voice was a little hoarse. I squinted and looked out the window.

I don’t know when the rain had stopped. How many days have the plum blossoms been coming out, and I saw the sun, which really warmed my relatives.

Unfortunately, the sun, which has not been shown for a long time, has never been sensible and is too hot, just like the overly enthusiastic Empress Zhang always feels extremely disliked by her son Zhao Tuntun when she welcomes her son back. It has to make people miss the coolness of the rainy night.

Yi Ruchang squinted his eyes and stretched his waist wide. It was difficult to avoid the heat.

He turned around and Wang Shixu took off his sunglasses. Yi Ruchang then realized that Wang Shixu's eyes were covered with black green. He picked up Wang Shixu's glasses and played with them. He raised his eyes and asked, "What, it's your great grandfather..."

"Great grandpa... the situation is not very good." Wang Shixu raised his head, forgot that he did not wear sunglasses, and actually showed a hint of fragility. Fortunately, he was also the best, and soon hid this kind of emotion that he did not want to show.

Before Yi Ruchang could answer with him, he saw Wang Shixu looking up at the distance with surprise.

Looking along his sight, the good guy: But one night, Helan's head seemed to be completely black!

And I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Helan’s height seems to have grown a lot. The originally large overalls now fit very well. Moreover, there is a little confusion between its eyebrows and eyes, and there is a little more serious color, but the changes are also very subtle. If it weren’t for Yiru’s regular comparison, it wouldn’t have appeared at all.

Yi Ru always thought that in two days, he would have to ask the rich second generation to buy some adult clothes for it, but he didn't say anything. Perhaps he still needed to find something to calculate his fortune.

These two days have not been peaceful.

While yawning a big shot, Ning Ning rubbed her eyes from another room and didn't recognize that this was Helan for a moment. When she saw it, she was so surprised that she couldn't stop and jumped up: "Lanlan, your head!"

Helan smiled and bowed to her.

"What, it's like an old antique, you're like an old man, do you know?" Ning Ning felt strange.

Mo Li also walked out with his teeth brushed, walked to Helan and bent down slightly, and stretched out his fist toward it.

He Lan thought for a while and stretched out five fingers with some anxiety.

"Hey, I lost... It's a big deal. Who wants to use the rock-paper-scissors to you! Clench your fists!"

Mo Li almost sprayed He Lan's face. Fortunately, he wiped the back of his hand, and then Mo Li pinched He Lan's hand and made him clench his fist, and then let it touch his fist.

Then he smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right."

Seeing this, Yi Ruchang looked down at the scissors he had barely compared, pretending that he had not seen anything, hummed a song and went to let the water go.

Mo Li also happily went back to rinse his mouth, leaving He Lan looking at the little toothpaste foam on his fist, slightly curling the corner of his mouth: "This breakfast is very strange."

"That's not breakfast, it's toothpaste..." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shixu wanted to slap himself in the face. Fortunately, Helan just nodded without showing any sad expression.

It is false to say that he doesn't feel sorry for him. Wang Shixu narrowed his eyes slightly. Although He Lan stood in front of him alive, Mr. Yi said that it was not a human being, but a refined weapon spirit. So where did he have experienced over the years? Is "contemporary" still friendly to it? Wang Shixu shook his head, trying to give up his strange thoughts.

In fact, when Wang Shixu saw Helan's smile, he understood that he had to cheer up. He had a lot of things to do. He breathed a sigh of relief and was a man from Yanjing. With that kind of generousness, Wang Shixu warmly greeted everyone: "Wash up first, I'll order some food to come up later, and I'll bring some things for everyone to use in the past two days. When we return to Beijing, I will do my best to be a landlord."

"Whatever you want to persuade me to cook, I will eat it if you don't need to persuade me. Don't smile and what's in your heart." Yi Ruchang shook his hands and walked out, hung his sunglasses on Wang Shixu's ears, drooped an arm on Wang Shixu, and put down his weight at will.

"And I am!" Ning Ning clenched her fists while expressing her determination.

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me." Wang Shixu slapped his chest loudly.

It is best to keep everything simple, I just hope it is still time.

He looked north and unconsciously solidified his sad face.

The wind blows the remaining clouds.

Wang Shixu turned his head away.

In front of him—

Yi Ruchang snatched Wang Shixu's sunglasses again, with a chicken coop and a beard all over his mouth, and turned into a street beggar; Ning Ning covered her scarf and wrapped herself into a mummy; Moli was a little better, and he didn't know where to find a long-sleeved high-neck, and he pulled the zipper directly to his nose, with a hunched back, as if he was about to go on the road to associate with someone.

Helan was the worst. He was wrapped in a blanket by everyone, standing by the wall to prevent it from falling down.

The helicopter landed directly on the roof of the hotel according to Wang Shixu's request. The sound of the propeller rotating was astonishingly loud, and everything was ready. Wang Shixu felt that his mood was even louder than the sound of the propeller rotating.

He looked up uneasily, looked at the room of monsters with different postures, and hesitated: "That..."

"We can't hear what you said. The wind is too loud. Let's go out first!"

Yi Ruchang is rare to speak with yelling, after all, the noise is too loud.

Wang Shixu hurriedly put his hands together and said, "I said! You go out like this! It would be strange if you don't get targeted!"

"I can't hear it, go out, young people!"

I don’t know if I really didn’t hear it or pretended not to hear it. Anyway, Yi Ruchang pushed his sunglasses in a grand manner. He waved his hand to greet the young people behind him and led the way forward with a swagger.

However, after walking for less than two steps, he actually hit the corner of the table because he was not used to sunglasses, and immediately screamed in a groundhog style: "Ah! My knee, cover, ah!"

As soon as he blocked the way, Ningning was directly tripped by the obstacle because he couldn't see it and fell to the ground. Mo Li, behind him, successfully became a fish in the pond, and could not escape the fate of a dog eating shit.

Only Helan stood there blankly.

Wang Shixu swallowed: "I dare to ask you this..."

Helan blinked: "Xiao Xu, I can't move me."

The next second, Helan's blanket moved uneasyly, and its eyes widened, and with a gentle whine, falling down in a daze.

The dust settles.

Wang Shixu waved his hand and pushed away the invisible dust in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

The room was so hard that I fell to the point of being in the middle of the battle. Isn’t there really a hidden camera? The program team is coming out soon, I admit defeat...

Of course, Wang Shixu was not stupid, and it was not the first time he noticed: These talented people really love to mess around, are they skilled and brave? Or maybe they have their own ideas.

Well, all the experts are so unique.
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