As soon as he lay down, Qi Tian couldn't hold on and fell asleep.
Even he himself didn't understand why every time he manipulated the mecha, his body became extremely tired.
It was like a sleeping round from beginning to end of the entire peony garden.
Just tired!
"This is the first time I have seen Brother Qi Tian like this. Alas, I feel so uncomfortable!"
"Will Brother Qi Tian feel uncomfortable sleeping like this? There are no pillows and no quilts... The windows are still open..."
"Why, sisters, who will be a pillow or a quilt or something?"
Once this proposal is made.
The girls looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all felt a little eager to try.
"Or I will be a quilt, and the master always says I'm warm!"
"Ahem, Sister Daji's big tail is indeed... sisters can't compare, so you can do it!"
Daji is talented.
As I wished, I played the quilt as I saw.
He lay obediently on Qi Tian's body.
Next is the pillow.
This is a bit fierce.
Softness, elasticity, height, size.
There are many factors that determine comfort.
Finally, after some attempts and experiments with everyone.
Unexpectedly.
The winner was Gongsun Li.
Gongsun Li's legs are the best comfortable and won the honor of Qitian pillow.
“Huhuhu….Huhuhu…”
With the pillows and quilts, I slept even more soundly.
"By the way! Isn't there still a game? Zhong Daehui, are you not going to bet?"
Mulan suddenly opened her mouth and asked Zhong Wuyan.
She just felt strange, and the sisters competed for being pillows.
Facing Brother Qi Tian, he looked guilty.
What's more interesting is.
The third martial arts performance is about to begin, and Zhong Wuyan doesn't even make any arrangements for betting money.
There is definitely something wrong with it.
"Ah? This... hasn't been there yet." Zhong Wuyan said panickedly.
"Zhong Wuyan, to be honest, you didn't have the brother Qitian in your last game, right?"
"I....."
"Bang!"
Mulan's move was like lightning, and she slapped her hard in the face, shocking everyone in an instant.
"How dare you hope Jixia Academy wins? Do you know that they want to kill Brother Qi Tian."
"You seem to be from Jixia Academy. As expected, you are not in the same position as the stinky monkey. Get out of here!"
"Hmph! I can't stand her when she looks addicted to gambling."
"I haven't left yet, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the arrow!"
“….”
Zhong Wuyan stared at the girls blankly.
His face was full of disbelief.
She never dreamed that just betting on money would be so serious.
"I don't know, I really don't know that the Three Sages are here to deal with Brother Qi Tian. You believe me!"
"Can't I not bet anymore? I won't bet anymore."
"I was wrong. I should believe Brother Qi Tian's. Mulan, Bai Jingjing, give me a chance. At least when Brother Qi Tian wakes up, I will admit my mistake with him..."
“….”
Zhong Wuyan regrets it too much.
Why is lard so confused?
After seeing the three teachers, I couldn't help but believe in Qi Tian's younger brother.
Now.
Tears were almost flowing out, begging everyone, but none of them wanted to make sense.
"roll!"
Gala had a cold and ruthless face, and had already set off his bow and arrow, pointing directly at Zhong Wuyan.
"I won't leave! Why do you? Don't think I didn't know if I got started late. How did you match Brother Qi Tian at the beginning? You are the only one? Are you so embarrassed?"
"you....."
Gala was so angry that he almost shot an arrow.
"Anyway, I admit that I was wrong, but I didn't think about it. I just waited for Qi Tian's brother to wake up here."
Zhong Wuyan simply played a rogue.
She believed that she could use all her skills to make Qi Tian forgive him.
At the same time, I secretly swear in my heart that I must not make such a mistake in the future.
Follow your husband when you get married, follow your husband when you get married!
...
The other side.
On the battlefield.
The third game today is about to be held.
After the second battle between Qi Tian and Jixia Academy.
Everyone's expectation for this event was not so strong.
Team entry.
The first team.
Nanhuang Team.
A Ke, Gao Jianli.
So far, they have not been eliminated, which is a miracle.
certainly.
There is also a component of luck.
"A Ke, what you just said is not true, right?"
"I'm sorry, zither, let's part ways after this game. Please don't bother me anymore. Although I'm very grateful for saving me, we are really not a member of the same place!"
A Ke's ruthless words hurt Gao Jianli's heart.
For you, I betrayed the old master.
For you, my noble zither accompanied you to wander around the world.
For you, my elegant man has become a killing machine.
After so long, even a cat and a dog will have feelings, right?
Now, say I am pestering you, say I am disgusting...
Is your heart really made of stone?
Gao Jianli felt a little breathless.
And the sky seemed to respond to his mood.
Snowflakes began to float.
"A Ke! Tell me, are there anyone in your heart?"
"Yes! It's true, I just discovered it recently."
A Ke did not hide it.
Although, as a killer, there should be no emotions.
But for some reason, since I saw the figure of Ni Tianxia in Honglu Temple, I could no longer control myself.
"Is it the one who just won?"
"yes!"
“….”
The snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is blew.
Gao Jianli was almost in pain when he was furious.
For two years, I didn't open A Ke's heart.
Why did A Ke fall into this after a glance?
Except for the more powerful.
Where else is better?
Is this pianist not bad either?
"Pianographer, the competition is about to begin. I don't want to talk to you about this anymore!"
"Okay! I will still do my best..."
Gao Jianli was almost knocking down the piano.
Do your best?
I'll try my best to get a hammer.
I don't have the intention to play any battles.
Very annoying.
"Sister, mighty!"
"Sister, domineering!"
"Sister, awesome!"
At this time, the sound of three trash and cheerleaders came.
Gao Jianli's mood is worse.
no!
I can't give up.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle.
When the game is over, I will investigate the person in A Ke's heart.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
The gong sounded.
It means the beginning of martial arts performance.
But.
Surprisingly.
Their opponent didn't seem to have come again.
"Oh! No, I remember that it was like this in the last game, and then they advanced. It wouldn't be such a coincidence this time, right?"
"Is there something wrong with this martial arts performance in the Wanguo? How fierce the last fight was? Why did it come to them..."
"Luck is also part of strength, everyone, let's take it easy."
“…”
A Ke in the field frowned at first.
But then it seemed like something came to mind.
The corners of his mouth rose up.
Sure enough, lucky.
So in the next game, can I meet him?
[Author’s off-topic]: Thank you brothers for your support!