Ye Lai stood up suddenly, "Why... did it run away?"
Feng Yan's temples were pounding and he gritted his teeth: "If it were you, would you run?"
Xiao Qian was already suffocating to death.
He pulled Tan Zifeng back a few steps, then turned his back and covered his mouth, laughing wildly.
Chen Dongsheng, on the other hand, had no scruples, "Hahahahaha, shit -"
"Oh my god..." Tan Zifeng laughed until he fell to the ground and held his stomach.
When Ye Lai was dragged to a deserted place by Feng Yan, his hands were still covered in mud.
She still doesn't understand why the chicken ran away?
"Ye Lai, if you're sick, let's go see a doctor and I'll pay for it." Feng Yan dragged her to the faucet.
He looked like he really wanted to open Ye Lai's brain and see what was wrong inside!
I also want to meet Ye Lai’s parents and ask them what kind of vacuum world they raised Ye Lai in to raise Ye Lai like this...
simple!!!
"Wash your hands!" Feng Yan couldn't help shouting.
Mad.
He was really going to be pissed off!
Ye Lai was pulled by Feng Yan to wash his hands under the faucet.
She stared blankly at the man's action of washing her hands, and was puzzled: "Feng Yan, what step did I make wrong? Why did it run away?"
Feng Yan took a deep breath, put his hands on the side of the sink, and turned to stare at her, "Ye Lai... you have to kill the chicken first, do you understand?"
"It wasn't mentioned in the tutorial." Ye Lai was surprised.
"Yes, he definitely didn't say that." Feng Yan sneered, "Because he never thought that there would be people in this world who don't know that chickens should be killed before eating them."
Ye Lai frowned, "Really, my work was in vain. I was still thinking of cooking it for you."
"Farewell, you can piss me off to death just around the corner, but there's no need to poison me to death."
Feng Yan threw her hand away angrily and washed his own hands.
When I think of the scene where the chicken ran away covered in smoke...
Feng Yan suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
Laughed angrily.
-
When we went back, everyone had sorted out their emotions.
But Xiao Qian couldn't help but joked: "Little girl, you... are so awesome!"
"Is it great?" Ye Lai blinked, "You haven't even done it yet, so how can it be so great?"
It was originally a joke, but Ye Lai asked so seriously that Xiao Qian choked up.
Seeing Xiao Qian, who had always been a slippery talker, frustrated, Feng Yan touched Ye Lai's head and said, "That's a good question."
"Come on, come on, ladies, come and try your hand at target shooting." Chen Dongsheng smiled and handed them the handmade arrows.
The other two ladies pretended to be reserved and made noises when they pulled their bows, as if it was a lot of effort.
"I'm not good at it. I can't pull it. Please teach me." Girl No. 1 said coquettishly to Tan Zifeng.
Girl No. 2, on the other hand, worked harder and waved her hands, "My hands are getting red."
Look at them, they are so glued together.
Ye Lai's eyes lit up, and the coquettish skills in her body suddenly lit up. She glanced sideways at Feng Yan, who was standing aside smoking.
"Brother, why don't you teach me a lesson?" Her voice was soft and soft, which sounded genuine and made people feel excited.
Feng Yan's hand shook and he almost threw away the cigarette.
It seemed like this was how she talked to me when we first met in the hotel.
Looking at Ye Lai's expectant eyes, Feng Yan looked at the other two women and took a few steps over.
After correcting her posture of drawing the bow, he said: "Look at the bull's-eye in front of you, and your hands should be steady and not trembling."
Feng Yan was standing behind her, and she was hugged by someone. Ye Lai leaned his head against the situation and whispered: "Feng Yan, I heard your heart beating. Is it saying hello to me?"
The man's eyelashes trembled and his breathing stopped.
He lowered his eyes dangerously and warned: "Ye Lai, you can't flirt blindly."
"I'm not talking nonsense, it must be saying hello to me." Ye Lai smiled and leaned against the man's heart.
The wind poured Ye Lai's voice into Feng Yan's ears, "Hi, hello, we will meet soon!"
Feng Yan sneered, his eyes filled with coldness, "How come we meet?"
"I will move into your heart and meet it day and night."
Ye Lai said sincerely, "So give me a chance to stay by your side every day, okay?"
"Oh, it can't be done."
"I can't muster any strength at all."
The two women over there didn't even shoot four or five meters before their arrows fell to the ground, acting like a coquettish girl in annoyance.
Feng Yan took a step back and raised his eyebrows, "If you can hit the target, I can consider it."
Hearing his words, Chen Dongsheng, who had been watching the excitement over there, clicked his tongue: "Aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Feng Yan ignored it.
Tan Zifeng and Xiao Qian also knew that Feng Yan deliberately made things difficult for others.
If you don't like it, just refuse.
Who did it to cripple a bunch of women sent by Jiang Yi?
Now I feel like a good person.
"Don't listen to him, he will give it to you or not." Chen Dongsheng joked to Ye Lai.
But Ye Lai stared at Feng Yan, "Are you serious? If I hit the bull's-eye, you will agree that I will be by your side every day, right?"
Feng Yan remained silent and just signaled that she could start shooting the target.
Several sparring partners nearby were also quiet.
Such a distant target, Ye Lai stood two hundred meters in front of her. Not to mention whether she could hit the target, or whether she could shoot that far was a question.
But when he saw that Feng Yan didn't show any refusal, Ye Lai's eyes flashed sharply.
Only those who are familiar with AI programs will know that Ye Lai has already activated the force skill program at this time.
"This is what you promised me."
Feng Yan added: "One shot."
"This..." Xiao Qian took a breath.
That's simply impossible!
Unless it's a professional shot.
Ye Lai looked at the target in the distance. Her night vision was much better than during the day, and she could now stare at the target clearly.
She raised her arms.
Everyone saw her slowly pulling the bow. The bow was as strong as a rubber band at this moment.
The wind blew by, and Ye Lai looked expressionless, staring at the bullseye ahead.
Ye Lai's posture was too casual.
Draw the bow, aim, let go!
"Whoosh——"
Turn around, bend down!
Ye Lai quickly drew out the second arrow.
Once again, draw the bow, aim, and let go!
"Whoosh——"
The next moment, she turned around and bent down for the third time to take out an arrow from the arrow holder, repeating the action just now!
Done in one go, without any hesitation!
When the night wind stirred up again, the person in the distance ran back quickly holding a target!
The target was raised in front of them, and everyone was stunned!
I saw the tips of the three arrows stabbing neatly into the red dot in the center of the target!
Exactly!
this………
What kind of god is this?
National professional player?!
Ye Lai casually threw the bow to her sparring partner. She looked sideways at Feng Yan. She stopped laughing at this moment and said, "Feng Yan, I won't give you a chance to regret and find a reason."