Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

This was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and everyone raised their hands to express their agreement.

Xing Chen pointed at everyone and said, "Hey, hey, I didn't provoke you!"

Ning Yu felt ashamed for him. How could he have the nerve to say such things? How else do you want to provoke me?

"You wouldn't dare either, right?" Lin Shiyan said again.

"Who said I don't dare? Just do it as an example. I'm going to sleep here tonight!"

Judging from everyone’s reactions, no one believed what Xing Chen said.

Yu Lao had been listening silently at the side, and only spoke softly at this time.

"Let's go back."

Everyone felt as if they had been freed. They no longer cared about arguing with Xing Chen and quickly ran to the work vehicle, urging the driver to drive back quickly.

Xing Chen watched the car disappear on the mountain road and let out a soft "tsk", seeming to feel a little regretful.

"How can a great hero be timid? What a great opportunity to practice courage."

Yu Lao looked at him in surprise.

"That's enough. Just brag in front of them. You're addicted to pretending. Hurry up and get in the car. The sun will set soon."

Ning Yu urged Xing Chen while carrying the bag to their car.

Xing Chen walked to the side of the car, leaned against a tree nearby, folded his arms and looked down at Ning Yu.

"Ning Xiaoyu, do you dare to play?"

Ning Yu paused as he put down his bag and asked cautiously, "What do you mean?"

"Come camping with me."

To Ning Yu, these words sounded no different from "I'm going to kill you."

It’s okay if the dead dance or something like that. At worst, you’ll faint from fright, and when you wake up, the sun will be out.

But if I camp like you, I will never see the sun tomorrow!

Sure enough, it was quiet for most of the day, and it turned out that it was waiting for him here at night!

Ning Yu saw everything clearly from Yu Lao's behavior in the past two days.

His boss is probably not only a love-brained person, but also a hidden stubborn love-brained person who cannot be pulled back even by nine horses!

My heart is completely dead!

He has always been quick-witted and just takes his boss's money to do what he's told to do.

However, his work focus in the future would probably change from following Yu Lao to handling everything behind him, to preventing Gu Xingchen from messing around, and he would also have to find ways to appease his boss's now easily agitated mood.

The road is long and the night is long!

In this situation, Gu Xingchen actually wants to camp with me?

You are such a great guy!

Ning Yu: "Brother, I was wrong to braid your hair today. I'm sorry. You can hit me or scold me if you want. We can talk about it when we get back."

Xing Chen smiled and shook his head: "It's too late, don't."

Ning Yu was so angry that he almost burst into tears, "Get in the car!"

"camping!"

"boarding!"

"camping!"

"it is good."

Yu Lao's low and cold voice suddenly joined in the quarrel between the two.

Ning Yu: “…”

Destroy it, let this world be destroyed once a day!

Xing Chen turned his head and looked at Yu Lao, thinking, brother, I didn’t invite you.

He said awkwardly, "I was just teasing the kids, I wasn't serious."

Yu Lao asked him: "Are you afraid?"

"how is this possible?"

"Then camp."

Xing Chen almost slapped himself in the mouth.

Where does the desire to win come from at this time? Are you afraid of what will happen?

Ning Yu's face turned pale and he glanced at the bodyguard who was also serving as the driver in front of him. They both saw the despair in each other's eyes.

It is shameful to fall in love.

Love is a terrible rotten egg, really!

Because the filming was in the mountains and we were afraid it might rain at any time, we had a full set of camping equipment in the car.

"Then expose yourself. If you want to, expose yourself. It's no big deal. Please wait a moment, gentlemen. I'll go set up the tent."

Ning Yu squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

What is there to be afraid of? Even right now, the resentment of the dead souls is not as great as his.

Who is afraid of whom?

Xing Chen felt sorry for the child and wanted to suggest that he go back and play by himself, but when he thought that in the end he and Yu Lao might be the only ones left on the mountain, he immediately shut his mouth.

He was quiet the whole afternoon today, and kept chanting a mantra to clear his mind. The scene in the morning made him blush and his heart beat fast whenever he thought of it.

What’s even worse is that he thought of the words treason and rebellion.

"Snapped!"

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Xing Chen slapped himself hard!

The slap was so loud in the silent woods that the other three people immediately looked at him with doubt, confusion or crazy eyes.

Ning Yu: After all this trouble, you have to add a self-abuse problem to the mix?

You have stacked up all the buffs, brother, you are here to kill me, right?

After Xing Chen finished smoking, he didn't even look at the expressions of the three of them. He went to the other side of the forest alone and sat quietly on the edge of the cliff to enjoy the breeze.

turbid.

Since the day he came of age, Xing Chen has firmly believed that everything in the thousands of realms and worlds is turbid and dirty.

Along with himself.

The only sacred and noble being in this world is Xuanluo, the master of Zhitian Realm, his master.

Xing Chen is willing to kneel at his feet for tens of millions of years and use his life to safeguard that supreme holiness.

He would not allow any dirt to stain the corners of his clean white clothes.

He will keep all filth away from him.

Let all the dust from thousands of realms and worlds roll away.

Worldly desires, these things, even if he put them together with Xuanluo in his mind, he felt that it was a desecration to his master.

Who is Yu Lao? He is not even as good as the glazed ice and snow that his master has stepped on.

How dare you compare him?

Xing Chen closed his eyes, feeling the dampness of the sea breeze, and suddenly buried his head in his knees.

The wind was very strong on the cliff edge. He sat there in this posture for a long time, like a helpless child.

From the moment the sun is about to set, the red glow illuminates half the sky, to the dusk that covers the mountains and forests, to the silent night that creeps over every corner of the mountains.

Finally, the elves began to dance, and the moonlight cast a silvery white glow over the earth.

Yu Lao had been standing not far behind him, accompanying him quietly.

Yu Lao didn't know why the loud slap came, but when he looked at the heartless person in front of him, a thick sadness suddenly overflowed from his body.

The inexplicable sadness made him sad as well.

Yu Lao wanted to walk over and hug the helpless person on the cliff into his arms.

But I also felt that he was not thinking about me at this time.

In the end, he just stood there, quietly looking at the back that seemed to be crying silently in the strong wind.

When Xing Chen finally adjusted his mood and raised his head, he found that a long time had passed and there was silence behind him. He turned around and met Yu Lao's eyes.

The two looked at each other and neither spoke.

Xing Chen did not explain his sudden emotion, and Yu Lao did not ask him why.

"Are your legs numb?" Yu Lao finally asked softly.

When Xing Chen moved his legs, he felt the piercing pain and groaned with a frown.

Yu Lao stepped forward, stopped beside him, and silently extended his hand to him.