Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

"What, what's wrong..." Seeing everyone looking at her with burning eyes, Shi Rong tugged at her clothes uncomfortably.

Fan Shuhua looked away and said: "It's nothing." How was this rabbit raised? Why is the skin so white!

Qi Chen stared at Shi Rong for a while, then smiled slowly: "Shi Rong, don't be shy. Everyone thinks you are beautiful, that's why they look at you like this."

"Ah..." Shi Rong became even more flustered.

Even Gu Zhixu, who had never been very talkative, opened his mouth for the first time: "It's very beautiful."

"Yes, yes! Rong Rong, you really suit this suit!" Han Shiqi wanted to go over and say a few more words to Shi Rong, but was blocked by Shen Leling. He could only reluctantly stretch his neck and try to Convey your feelings.

Blocking the little fat rabbit tightly behind him, Shen Leling lazily reminded everyone, "There isn't much time left for the mission, right?"

Why are these people staring at this fat rabbit all the time? Didn’t you see that this stupid rabbit was so shy that he wanted to shrink into the ground?

The lively atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Jiang Xingyu blinked and stood up to smooth things over: "There are only twenty minutes left. Let's go out together."

"Yes, time is indeed a bit tight..."

"let's go."

Several people walked towards the door in scattered pieces. Shen Leling turned around and stared at the boy with dull pink eyes, and said fiercely: "What are you doing standing still? Little stupid rabbit, come with me!"

Shi Rong pursed his lips and followed Shen Leling obediently. He is not stupid! This hateful stinky lion, fat lion, stupid lion...why doesn't he have a nice word in his mouth?

irritating!

Four two-seater cars were parked at the entrance of the villa. The two seats were very close to each other, with only a slight gap in between. When the guests sat on them, their arms were tightly touching each other.

Shi Rong was not used to having physical contact with others and shrank back. But the ground on the island was really bumpy, and the space in the car was extremely small. After a while, he was forced to be next to Shen Leling...

I don’t know what’s going on with this little rabbit. Its skin is cool and soft to the touch, and it can dissipate heat very well.

Just as Shen Leling was thinking this, he suddenly felt his arm move slightly. He paused and glanced at the little rabbit huddled next to him.

The boy's voice was cold: "Little fat rabbit, why are you shrinking?"

The smelly lion's arms are so hot...

The weather was already hot, and Shi Rong felt so wronged. He pursed his lips and discussed with Shen Leling in a low voice: "Can you stop calling me Little Fat Rabbit?"

It's really embarrassing to keep calling him that.

Shen Leling let out a long "Oh", raised her lips and asked, "Then what do you want me to call you? Big Fat Rabbit, huh?"

How nasty!

Shi Rong turned sideways, not wanting to talk to the smelly lion anymore.

"Little Fat Rabbit, are you angry?"

"I'm just teasing you. I won't call you that, okay?"

"Shi Rong? Rong Rong? Shi Xiaorong?"

Shi Rong was really angry this time! In such a hot weather, the smelly lion kept squeezing him and always called him fat...

What's wrong with being fatter? He didn't eat the carrots from the Stinky Lion's house! Just, even if you eat a carrot, it was provided by the show crew...

Shi Rong's eyes were covered with mist. He sniffed, curled his face, and refused to pay attention to the people around him.

Shen Leling looked sideways and was completely panicked. He didn't expect the little rabbit to be so fragile and about to cry. Suddenly, his mind went blank, and he hurriedly comforted Shi Rong: "Little rabbit, don't cry..."

Shi Rong was a feisty little rabbit. He held back his tears and said harshly: "I didn't cry..."

"Okay, okay, you didn't cry." Shen Leling apologized to Shi Rong in a low voice, "It's my fault. I shouldn't call you little fat rabbit. Can I call you little rabbit from now on?"

Shi Rong didn't believe that the big lion could be so easy to talk to, and looked up at him. The big lion's eyes were helpless, and it didn't look like he was lying to himself...

"finally reached!"

As Fan Shuhua's cheers rang out not far away, the car gradually stopped.

Shi Rong quickly came to his senses, got up and got out of the car.

He is very vindictive and will not be bought off by the frivolous words of the Stinky Lion!

Shen Leling said "tsk" and got out of the car.

In the open space in front of the beach, the program team used long ribbons to surround four long runways. The distance between the runways is not large and even seems a bit crowded.

And this is also the intention of the program team. There are staff waiting aside, directing and arranging the red party guests to select interference props from the box.

In the box, there are strange items such as scratches, foam bottles, trumpets, etc.

The staff explained: "Each guest can choose any two props, which can only be used once in each round of the round trip. The interference time should not exceed three minutes."

"What props do you want to choose, Rong Rong?" Jiang Xingyu leaned over and put his hand on Shi Rong's shoulders affectionately.

Xiao Songxu pitifully handed over his hands and begged for mercy: "The competition must still focus on peace, please be merciful to me!"

Fan Shuhua pretended to be serious, took out the cat stick and waved it, "No! You have to go all out in the competition..."

"I'll just take these two." Shi Rong chose a small trumpet and a tickle. He didn't care about winning or losing, and he didn't have anyone he wanted to date. "It should just be a formal obstruction..."

Jiang Xingyu blinked, "Maybe." He leaned over and took a Tickle and foam bottle.

Xiao Songxu and Fan Shuhua teased each other for a while, and each took their props.

The staff held up a loudspeaker: "Our runway is 500 meters long and requires a round trip. The team that reaches the end first is the winner. Now, please ask the black guests to carry the red guests on their backs!"

The runways were numbered, and they were the team of Fan Shuhua and Qi Chen, the team of Shi Rong and Shen Leling, the team of Xiao Songxu and Gu Zhixu, and the team of Jiang Xingyu and Han Shiqi.

At this moment, Shen Leling was bending down, exposing his broad back, "Come up, little fat... white rabbit."

Stinky lion! Even though Shen Leling quickly changed his words, Shi Rong could still hear what he originally wanted to say. He was a little angry and pressed heavily on Shen Leling's back.

Didn't you say I'm fat? I'll crush you to death!

Shen Leling didn't know what Shi Rong was thinking. He just felt that the person on his back was light and soft, and couldn't help but jolt, causing the little rabbit on his back to wrap its arms around his neck in panic.

"What are you doing!"

Shen Leling held Shi Rong's smooth and soft calves and raised her eyebrows: "I have to adjust my posture, or what if I throw you?"

Is that right?

Shi Rong's legs moved uneasily, but the boy held them tighter. He didn't struggle and asked quietly, "Are you ready?"

Tsk, little stupid rabbit.

Shen Leling stared sharply ahead, raising the corners of her lips slightly: "No problem."