Chapter 1260 I'll Break Down Along with My Sister (38 chapters)
"We will raise some poultry and grow some vegetables."
"As for what to raise and what to plant, the order of the draw will be determined by the ranking in the mini-game. Whatever you draw is what you get."
Han Mengyu chimed in, "What games are we playing?"
Zheng Weijie: "The first mini-game is a three-shot tacit agreement."
"Each pair must simultaneously imitate three small animals in front of the camera. If they imitate the same animal, they will receive one point."
"Those with the highest scores will draw lots first. There are three types of poultry: chicken, duck, and goose."
After hearing the rules, Song Jinhuan's palms were sweaty.
Nervous.
At the same time, three cameras quickly pointed at them.
Zheng Weijie: "Let's begin!"
We must not give them any chance to collude.
Song Jinhuan hurriedly made a series of winks and gestures at the camera, still looking bewildered when the camera left the frame.
So fast?
Li Yan patted her head, "You did a great job, sister."
Song Jinhuan's eyes showed doubt.
She had no idea what she was imitating.
Li Yan found the girl's exaggerated expressions adorable and wished he could watch her a little longer.
In the end, Han Mengyu and Ma Suifeng got two points, Bai Yuhan and Gu Moshen got one point, while Song Jinhuan and Li Yan got none.
The first draw determined the poultry.
The second draw determined the number of poultry to be raised.
Both times, it was Song Jinhuan who drew the ducks; he raised six of them.
The second game is a princess carry squat. Whoever finishes fifty squats first gets to draw lots.
When the game was announced, Song Jinhuan couldn't hide her worry and subconsciously glanced at Li Yan's figure.
Li Yan pursed her lips and asked in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "Sister, you don't believe me?"
Song Jinhuan's eyes darted around for a moment before she decisively denied it, saying, "No!"
"You carried me for such a long distance without even breaking a sweat, why would I not trust you?"
It would have been better if this hadn't been brought up, because once it was, Li Yan recalled the scene of being questioned about her physical strength.
He chuckled inwardly, his eyes indifferent, "You'd better be."
Song Jinhuan coughed twice, and when Zheng Weijie announced the start of the game, he stretched out his arms to Li Yan.
He was picked up around the waist.
The other two pairs have already started doing squats.
Li Yan took a deep breath, expressionless, squatted down, stood up, squatted down, stood up, squatted down...
During this process, Song Jinhuan tightened her grip on his neck.
I was so worried that he would let go and drop her to the ground.
In particular, Li Yan's breathing began to become somewhat rapid.
It gave her the illusion that the other person might collapse at any moment.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice called out from above.
Song Jinhuan subconsciously looked up at him.
"Sister, please cover the microphone clipped to my collar."
The man's lips curled into a smile that hinted at malice, but Song Jinhuan was oblivious. Hearing his words, she covered the microphone.
"alright."
Li Yan's Adam's apple bobbed, mixed with a smile, as she softly advised, "Please keep it covered, sister."
"Some sounds are not suitable for amplification."
Song Jinhuan was completely baffled, her face full of question marks.
However, the next second, Li Yan let out a groan from his throat, and then, as if he had turned on some kind of switch, he controlled the volume and made a low panting sound without restraint.
The tremors in his chest were particularly noticeable with each breath he took.
Her soft, white fingers pressed even harder against the small microphone.
The girl shrank smaller and smaller in Li Yan's arms, like a quail.
However, with one hand around his neck and the other covering the microphone, he had no spare hand to cover his ears and avoid the syllables that made him blush and his adrenaline surge.
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