MM Racing Chapter 153 Circular Road 10: I'm so dirty
Chapter 153 Circular Road 10: I'm so dirty
To be honest, He Feng was not satisfied with He Xiang's answer. He did not look away, looked at He Xiang seriously and said, "You can regret it now."
"But I have nothing to regret." He Xiang smiled softly: "Brother He, what do you think I should regret?"
He Feng retracted his gaze and shrugged: "Okay then."
He Feng knew what He Xiang meant, which was that he would never turn back.
"Okay, okay! I'm going to spin the spoon!" He Xiang moved the spoon, and the iron spoon spun quickly, finally pointing at Shen Zishu. He Xiang exclaimed, "Come on, Brother Shen, truth or dare."
Shen Zishu kept looking at He Feng, and didn't focus his gaze on He Xiang: "Truthfully."
"Okay, then I'll ask you something." He Xiang seemed to be thinking hard for a while, her brows furrowed and then relaxed, and finally she seemed to have thought of a very interesting question. She smiled and asked, "Do you like the Most Popular Award?"
As soon as she asked this question, Shen Zishu's aura suddenly turned cold and extremely aggressive.
Shen Zishu turned his head and looked at He Xiang, his face expressionless: "I don't know what you are talking about."
“Hahahahaha!” He Xiang laughed loudly. She waved her hands at the puzzled looks of others, “Oh! Maybe I remembered it wrong. But the Most Popular Award is a good thing.”
The aura around Shen Zishu had become so heavy that it couldn't get any heavier. The vines underground were surging wildly, but were then fiercely suppressed by Shen Zishu.
He silently turned the spoon, and the spoon turned a circle and aimed at He Xiang.
"I choose—" He Xiang smiled and said, "True, from the heart."
"Let's take a big risk." Before Shen Zishu could speak, He Feng said, "Pass on a message."
He Xiang blinked: "Oh? What?"
"Tell it that its father must have opened its skull." He Feng looked nonchalant, which actually broke the atmosphere of the original tense situation: "I believe you will definitely tell it."
As soon as He Feng finished speaking, He Xiang could no longer laugh. She raised her brows and looked a little shocked.
It seems that He Feng knows something, so there is no point in her asking this question.
"Okay, okay." Seeing that the atmosphere over there was a bit tense, Kang Jiankang took the initiative to pick up the spoon and started spinning: "You three keep spinning endlessly, let me do it!"
The spoon was pointed at Xing Zizhen, and the two began to quarrel. The atmosphere gradually relaxed, and everyone continued to chat and play games.
At 20:11 in the dungeon, everyone dispersed and simply cleaned up the garbage. The Nine-Sky Dark Night Glazed Mysterious Fire appeared, swallowed the garbage, and burped.
He Feng laughed, poked the cute little flame in his palm and asked Shen Zishu: "Do you think Xiaojiu has become a little smarter?"
"Very likely." Shen Zishu nodded in response. The blue-purple little flame stretched out a little flame towards him when he heard his voice. Shen Zishu smiled and stretched out a finger to clap with it. "Xiaojiu is very cute."
"You only high-fived your mom, right?" He Feng pinched Xiao Jiu: "Where's your dear dad?"
Xiaojiu swayed and slowly waved the flame towards Shen Zishu.
He Feng: ...
Shen Zishu really couldn't help it: Poof.
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, Xiaojiu knows who is 1 and who is 0! Hahahahahahahaha! ]
[Xiaojiu! Good job! Auntie is rooting for you!]
[What does this mean? It means that He Ge 0 even knows about Huo Miao!]
He Feng smiled wryly and muted everyone in the barrage of apologies.
He 0? He 0 hammer.
After dealing with this group of people, He Feng turned his attention to Shen Zishu.
Shen Zishu quickly stood up obediently, looking at He Feng with confusion in his eyes.
He Feng: ...
"Come here and get a kiss!" He Feng gritted his teeth and stepped forward to hook Shen Zishu's neck: "I will always be the big daddy! Do you understand?"
"I know." Shen Zishu smiled and lowered his head to kiss her lips, "You are the eldest in the family."
He Feng hummed twice, satisfied.
The copy time was 20:30, and He Feng fell asleep on time.
Everyone knew He Feng's biological clock, so they said hello and went back to their tents to sleep.
The desert was getting colder at night, but fortunately the tent He Feng bought was thick and warm, which was very useful.
The players moved the dismantled chairs out and laid them flat to make a bed. After saying hello to each other, they prepared to go to sleep.
As for the night watch.
Those monsters were chopped to pieces by He Feng. Guarding the night? Guarding what? Guarding loneliness?
He Feng nestled in Shen Zishu's arms. They didn't use a chair, but slept on the mattress that they had brought out from the dead city and used many times.
Sleepiness disturbed He Feng, who poked Shen Zishu's waist: "Boyfriend - I will know everything, right?"
"Yes." Shen Zishu lowered his head and kissed He Feng's forehead: "You will know all the truth without any reservation."
The conversation between the two people was very quiet and could not be heard clearly in the live broadcast room.
Almost immediately after getting the answer, He Feng fell into sleep.
Shen Zishu stared at He Feng for a while, then hugged him tightly and closed his eyes.
"What do you think our chances of survival are by then?"
Shen Zishu frowned and replied in his heart: "He can't bear to do it."
The achievement system continued with its boring repair tasks, and he said nonchalantly, "Oh, I'm just asking."
'what you up to?'
"Tsk." The achievement system was not happy: "Why are you two always like this? One of you is smarter than the other."
"I advise you not to do that." Shen Zishu frowned even more tightly: "Otherwise he will really get angry."
"Got it." The achievement system patched up the gap little by little: "Mom!"
Shen Zishu had no choice but to listen to the achievement system. He hugged He Feng and fell asleep. He had a dreamless night.
It was 7:30 in the morning on the third day of the copy. He Feng opened his eyes on time again. He knew it was 7:30 without looking at the time.
He didn't stretch this time, but rubbed his eyes, looked at Shen Zishu and said, "Why is there someone calling mom in my dream?"
The smile on Shen Zishu's face became even brighter. He chuckled and said, "Maybe it's because someone really shouted."
Achievement system: …
It felt like being backstabbed.
He Feng blinked, a little confused.
Shout? Who shouted? Who is so perverted?
The achievement system sensed He Feng's thoughts and wanted to smash the repair tools.
"It's just a dream after all." Shen Zishu laughed and said, "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"
He Feng's eyes lit up: "How about small wontons?"
Shen Zishu leaned in and kissed the young man's eye: "Why not?"
He Feng has a very regular schedule, but this may not be the case for others.
Xia Ren was the first one to come out of the tent. He rubbed his eyes and saw Shen Zishu already making wontons. He suddenly came to his senses and hurried to wash up.
The intensity of the sunlight in the desert was already faintly felt during the day. Xia Ren squinted his eyes, washed up under the scorching sun, and then joined the group making wontons.
In fact, He Feng also wanted to help, but the wrapping he did was so horrible that he felt embarrassed and just stayed aside in the end so as not to disturb Shen Zishu.
It is really pleasing to watch Shen Zishu making wontons. With just a flick of his slender fingers, he can make a perfect little wonton, quickly and efficiently.
He Feng felt a little dry-mouthed after watching this, so he simply unbanned those people in the live broadcast room and prepared to show off.
[I have found a balance. God gave He Ge an extremely powerful ability, but also made He Ge's cooking skills terrible.]
[Hahahaha, what are those, hahahaha, a weird family hahahaha!!]
[The one on the far left, I would like to call him, General Dong Budao!]
[I know this question! The one next to the General Dong Budao is the Corporal Xi Buwei!]
He Feng: ...
"What? You still want to be banned?" He Feng said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "You have one minute, come on, say something I like to hear, otherwise don't talk."
[! Hege! You are wise and brave! You are majestic! You are handsome! You are charming and suave! You are simply the most handsome man in the whole game!]
"Yeah." He Feng didn't care: "Tell me something I don't know."
[…Gof, I’m sorry! When we were in the dead city! Gof took advantage of you sleeping! He Ge kissed you through the blanket!]
[!! I know! The believer kisses his god across an unbridgeable chasm!]
[I remember this! Goff also kissed you on your chest, Hege! Right where your heart is! After Hege rescued Goff from the bottom of the lake!]
He Feng, who just wanted to hear a few comments about how well he and Shen Zishu matched together, was dumbfounded.
Wow, he has revealed some big news.
He Feng looked at Shen Zishu and found that the other party was not paying attention to him, and he instantly had bad thoughts.
"Boyfriend." He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu and asked, "What do you think of this sentence 'The believer kisses his god across an insurmountable chasm'?"
Shen Zishu paused while making wontons. He felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere before but couldn't remember where it was. So he commented seriously, "It sounds very sad."
"Yeah..." He Feng dragged out the last syllable, and said with a smile: "So as a believer, do you have anything to say to me, a god? For example, why did you kiss me while I was sleeping in the Dead City?"
Hearing this, Shen Zishu exerted force, and the wonton became a little ugly. He coughed lightly, put the wonton away, and pretended to be calm and said: "It means I have always loved you."
"Oh~" Seeing Shen Zishu's ears turn red, He Feng wanted to get closer. His tone was smiling and sounded full of teasing: "The insurmountable gap is gone. Do you want to go a little further, believer?"
Xia Ren, who was wrapping wontons carefully, had no idea what He Feng and the other man whispered to each other. He only knew that the two men suddenly ran away and went into the tent without saying anything.
A group of viewers flocked into his live broadcast room. Amid the laughter, he didn't quite understand, and the barrage of comments refused to tell him.
In the end, Xia Ren could only remain confused and continue making wontons.
The "Air Shield" raised a barrier outside the tent, wrapping the tent to isolate other players from approaching. Inside the tent, a huge plant cocoon completely enclosed He Feng and Shen Zishu, isolating them from any sound that could be heard outside.
The gods gave permission to the believer, and Shen Zishu opened his mouth and swallowed the forbidden fruit. He looked up at He Feng, his eyes full of strong love.
He Feng only held on for a few seconds before he was defeated. He raised his head and the only thing he could say was "damn it".
His boyfriend is so weird.
In the end, the two of them couldn't make it to the end.
He Feng had read half of the comic book, but the problem was that there was nothing useful in this half. All it contained were things that he and Shen Zishu had done.
How should I put it, this steady stream of water really flows.
It's quite good to watch, and the relationship between the two protagonists is very sweet. He Feng finally understood why those people in the live broadcast room called themselves "sweet talkers".
In fact, he can also be a foodie.
He Feng didn't know how long his family stayed in the tent. Shen Zishu ended with a kiss. The plant cocoon slowly faded away, and He Feng fell on the mattress with a red face.
There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Thinking of what the two of them had just done, He Feng raised his hands to cover his face.
It's killing me.
Shen Zishu chuckled, opened the tent and went out. He greeted the players who had gotten up very calmly, washed his hands and started making wontons again.
In fact, the two people were in the tent for a short time, only about forty minutes, so when He Feng tidied himself and came out later, one of them was still asleep.
For example, Xia Fan, Du Ruanyuan and Kang Jiankang.
He Feng rubbed his hair and asked Xia Ren: "Where is your sister?"
"My sister's skills consume my energy, so I will sleep longer." Xia Ren looked at He Feng, a little confused: "Why did those sisters and brothers let me squat in your tent?"
He Feng, who was drinking water, started coughing madly. His face turned red. "Don't listen to them. They are a bunch of people who do no good. Their brains are full of garbage every day."
Xia Ren still didn't quite understand, but he responded obediently.
What Brother He said should be correct.
Here, He Feng opened the live broadcast room, looked at the audience pouring in, and walked a few steps away, saying with some regret: "Can you not have so many useless things in your head? How old is Xia Ren? You taught him this?!"
[Hege~meh~]
[嘤嘤, He Ge is a mean person~]
[But He Ge is so serious.]
"Nonsense." He Feng frowned, "Xia Ren is only 18 years old, still young, don't teach your child to do bad things, okay? It's not healthy to think that everyone is like you."
[Got it, just wait until the shrimps are a little bigger! ]
He Feng immediately banned this person from speaking: "Heh, I, your brother, will make sure you don't even see the New Year off in this horror game! Do you believe it? Wait until Xia Ren is a few years older, pack up and wait to go home."
[Brother He, how can you make saving the world sound so easy? I don’t understand.]
[He didn’t seem to care at all, but he seemed to be using this indifference to tell us that he could take us home.]
[I'm so dirty, I'm crying.]
The comments began to reflect, and He Feng was satisfied.
As for whether I care or not, it’s not that I don’t care at all, I’m just telling the truth.
Look how excited these people are, they have become like this.
So, these are just a bunch of little fools.
"So, you little fools should protect yourselves." He Feng sighed, and then he laughed again: "Anyway, I can take you home."
Before he finished speaking, the sand under He Feng's feet began to surge. He Feng jumped back to avoid the attack and subconsciously took out the Dawn Sword to chop off the monster's head.
He was a little confused: "What is it?"
Monsters that die as soon as they appear: ...
mother!