You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"okay!"

Jiang Qiyu was not polite at all.

She was also very sleepy, and she wanted to go to bed quickly, but for some reason, she wanted to wait until they were all asleep before going to sleep.

But Qi Yue was so enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse, so she found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

-

The next morning.

Sunlight poured in through the transparent skylight above the tent, and the slightly humid air cools the noses of those who are still sleeping.

"..."

Jiang Qiyu's consciousness gradually came back, she closed her eyes and rubbed the tip of her sore nose, but subconsciously felt the strange eyes around her that were hard to ignore.

Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Jiang Mian, who had just woken up above her head, staring at her without blinking, with an indescribable expression.

"Sister Qiyu..."

She lowered her head upon hearing this, and at her feet was Fang Xubai who was sitting cross-legged on the blanket, looking at her hesitantly.

At this time, Jiang Qiyu's head was still a little not sober, seeing this situation, she could only subconsciously wave to the two of them:

"......morning?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, a horrible thing happened.

A slightly suppressed voice in pain sounded from below her:

"Jiang Qiyu, get out."

As soon as this remark came out, not only Jiang Qiyu was shocked, but even the netizens who could only hear the guest's conversation through the radio equipment were also excited.

[Family, did I hear wrong? 】

[Qi Yu told her... to get off?From where? 】

【What happened yesterday?Is there anyone who stays up at night and listens to the corner? 】

【I was working on the plan all night yesterday, and I only heard Qi Yu scolding Jiang Qiyu more than 30 times in a low voice, but Jiang Qiyu didn't reply. 】

[...Since no one has clarified, then I have spread rumors? 】

-

Day two of Mortal Royale.

Jiang Qiyu, who was full of food and sleep and full of energy, put her bags back on her back, and chased after Qi Yu, who was slightly green and gloomy at the moment, with a doggy face:

"Qi Yue?"

"Brother Qi?"

"Boss Qi?"

Seeing that the man just said nothing with a cold face, she couldn't help curling her lips to defend herself in a low voice:

"Yesterday, I took the initiative to say that I want to sleep next to me. It was you who wanted to sleep next to me, and I asked you to sleep first. You insisted on letting me sleep first. It can't be all my fault."

Let Jiang Qi meet this person, everything else is fine, the main thing is that she sleeps in bed.

It's just that her bed recognition is not the same as other people's bed recognition.

Others accept the bed because they can't fall asleep after changing the bed, and only hurt themselves.

She recognized the bed because she changed the bed and slept extremely dishonestly. She only hurt others, and she just slept like a dead pig.

Yesterday, Qi Yu, who was elbowed eight times, punched more than a dozen times, and kicked more than 20 times, didn't sleep well all night.

In the end, there was no other way. In order not to let her affect others, Jiang Qiyu, who had no sense of boundaries, could only be controlled to open her eyes until dawn alone.

Jiang Mian and Fang Xubai's years are peaceful, all because someone is carrying the burden for them.

After all, Qi Yue carried everything alone.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the people around him who were chattering for him, Qi Yuchang sighed, and said earnestly:

"If you know your situation, you should buy yourself some props to help you sleep in the future."

Jiang Qiyu's eyes lit up: "What props?"

"Psychiatric restraint."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yu stepped forward with his long legs, turned around and walked away without delay.

He regrets it now, very much.

I wish I could travel back in time and slap and wake myself up last night.

If he had known that Jiang Qiyu would turn into a strange species when he slept, he would not have chosen to sleep next to her even if he died of freezing to death.

-

On the deserted island on the second day, the sense of crisis was even worse than on the first day.

The remaining dozen or so coaches seemed to have completely let go, no longer chasing them with their hands tied up and pretending to be, but they really raised their guns to attack.

Fortunately, Qi Yu had the foresight early on. On the first day, he led the three of them hard to drill into the depths of the jungle, using the dense bushes as a cover to escape wave after wave of attacks from the dark.

Relying on Qi Yue's keen observation and reaction skills, they not only found a large bag of supplies that was enough for them to eat for the remaining two days.

He also killed a coach who wanted to attack them on the way.

The other team was not so lucky. They were unfortunately attacked by three coaches on the second morning.

Not only was Jiang Ling, who was physically weak, eliminated because she left the team, but the others were also chased and scattered, losing contact with each other.

And here, the quiet years aka Guanshabubuying team got enough supplies, so they immediately adopted the plan of the staff officer Jiang Qiyu.

Gou.

They no longer searched for supplies, but set out to go deeper into the deserted island.

Ready to find a place to hide, lay down beautifully and enjoy the leisurely picnic time for the next two days.

Just as they were advancing cautiously, Qi Yue who was walking in the front suddenly raised his hand:

"and many more."

Everyone immediately lowered their bodies and held their breath.

Jiang Qiyu pricked up her ears to listen, but she heard a faint sound of arguing coming from the front...

Several people looked at each other, and then decided to sneak to the place where the quarrel was happening to check the situation.

As they approached slowly, the voice of the quarrel became clearer.

"Say it again... you idiot..."

"...she's not...you idiot..."

And until they heard what the two in front of them were arguing about, everyone's expressions froze.

Especially Jiang Qiyu and Jiang Mian.

If you heard me right, the two people who were torn apart in front of me should be fans of the two of them.

And the content of their quarrel is also very simple:

"Don't disgust me, can you? Jiang Qiyu knows how to bully the gentle and kind Jiang Mian when she meets this green tea. If I meet her, I will take her away with one shot!"

"It's so ridiculous. You said that you are the same as the sharpshooter old woman. You are a bastard who misses the target and still wants to hit someone after trying so hard to abort? How about our Qiyu? It's not up to you, an idiot, to comment. Besides, I will shoot you first. !"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? I want to show you, an idiot, that you can kill that green tea girl even if you miss the target!"

"Then I'll kill your White Lotus Goddess with one shot, it's annoying to watch!"

"Stupid!"

"You idiot!"

Just when the two of them were about to roll up their sleeves, a crisp voice suddenly sounded with a faint smile:

"Be fair, let's take a step back."

The moment they reacted and wanted to reach out for their guns, they found that the two black muzzles were aiming at their hearts impartially.

Then the bushes shook.

A figure nimbly drilled out of it, and stood in front of the two with a bright smile:

"You two are idiots, can this work?"