Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Layers of white clouds surged in the blue sky with the wind, and the bright sunlight pierced the gap between the clouds and the sky, splashing the whole world into a brilliant appearance.

In the love apartment square with green grass and lush trees, the red and blue teams stood clearly on both sides of the square, their eyes filled with burning fighting spirit.

"To be honest, I can tolerate anything else...but why do we have to dress in this crazy color?"

Nanfeng, who was wearing a burgundy coat, looked at the red outfit on his side and the blue outfit on the opposite side and couldn't help but lick his lips. If Xiao Hei was called over to take the whole photoshoot, it would really feel like he was recording a variety show. .

Nanfeng originally thought that people like him who did whatever he wanted could be considered a relatively radical fun-loving person, but in the end, he still felt that he was a little too conservative when faced with Meijia and Yifei who could come up with this idea.

You really treat this ultimate name competition as a serious competition!

"I think this is good, so I don't have to use my brain to remember who my teammates are." Curry Sauce moved his body, with a hint of recklessness in his tone.

Others don't have any objections to this. After all, who hasn't experienced several leaders coming to inspect the school and the principal asking all students to dress in the same color when they were in school?

As the time on the watch pointed to the hour, Meijia dressed as a referee and Yifei wearing an angel halo finally appeared in front of everyone.

Meijia's sweet face looked out of place with the referee costume she was wearing, and she felt like a child sneaking into adults' clothes.

As for Yifei...does she have anything to do with Angel?

After Meijia counted the number of people, she smiled with satisfaction: "No one is late. It seems that everyone is very active."

Zi Qiao was gearing up and eager to give it a try: "That's right, I've been waiting for them to see our true strength.

"Senior Brother, Second Junior Brother, we are not going to the West to learn from the past. You are not strong enough to bring in reinforcements.

"I want you to pack your luggage. If you should go to Huaguo Mountain, go to Huaguo Mountain. If you should go back to Gao Lao Village, go back to Gao Lao Village."

With Zi Qiao's taunting, it meant that the two sides had officially entered the pre-game trash talk session.

Not to be outdone, the eldest brother hit back: "You should be lucky that you stayed up all night, so that when we rely on our strength to beat you, you won't be beaten by us..."

"..."

"...even the shit comes out."

"Okay!!!" Nanfeng took the lead in applauding the senior brother to support the scene. Only then did Curry Sauce and Guangu react and clapped quickly.

"Okay, what Senior Brother said is great!"

Seeing the enthusiastic applause from the other side and the momentum rising steadily, Zeng Xiaoxian was not to be outdone and responded: "You clap your hands very loudly. I hope that after we win, you will not cry louder than now."

"Okay!!" Wan Yu and others applauded not to be outdone.

"Teacher Zeng, you will lose your teeth if you talk big. How can you host a show when all your big teeth fall out?" Nan Feng mocked.

The two sides exchanged words like this, fighting back and forth for dozens of rounds. They refused to stop until their mouths were dry and their palms turned red.

Meijia clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention to look at her: "Very good, the trash talk session has ended successfully, and now our ultimate name competition officially begins.

"Let us applaud the chief planner: Hu Yifei!!!"

There was total silence.

Meijia looked at everyone in shock: "What's going on? Where is your applause?"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly, showed their red hands towards Meijia, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "How about we skip the applause session for now?"

"It's such a big deal, I'll just skip the applause this time."

Yifei came to the center of the square without any care: "Everyone, the ultimate title competition has officially begun.

"This game is divided into five small tests of moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor and the final ultimate test.

“Each small test counts for one point, and the ultimate test counts for two points.

“Once a team takes the lead to score four points, the game ends directly and that team wins.

"Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded in unison, and an idea came to everyone's mind.

If you can get four points first in the first five small tests, you won't have to face Yifei's so-called ultimate test.

This is so great!

The four Nanfeng people looked at each other, and then at the four Ziqiao people who were equally fighting spirit, and the expressions in their eyes finally became serious.

Before, everyone except the eldest brother and Zi Qiao only thought that they were playing a painful and happy competitive game, but now they had to go all out.

[We must get these four points as soon as possible! 】

Seeing everyone's fighting spirit getting higher and higher, Yifei curled her lips.

Very good, this is the look I want to see.

What's going on with that childish attitude just now? Young people should compete, compete, and win.

Hu Yifei, who has a unique obsession with victory, trembled with excitement when she saw the burning fighting spirit in everyone's eyes.

If she hadn't been the chief planner this time, she would have really wanted to herd these eight people into a team and challenge them all by herself.

"First is the first level, the test of virtue."

A beaming Yifei said loudly: "This test is about your morality and character. The team that raises the most money within three hours will win. All the money raised in this test will be donated to the Xizhou Charity Foundation." Educational aid program for poor children.”

Yifei clapped her hands and said the important point: "Donations raised from your own pocket or borrowed from acquaintances will not be included in the total score. I have already explained this to you in advance.

"During the fundraising process, if there is forced donation or any moral kidnapping behavior such as asking for more donations, you will be directly punished. Meijia and I will supervise your fundraising activities respectively. Don't think of engaging in malpractice for personal gain in front of us."

Meijia pointed two fingers at her own eyes and then at everyone else, indicating that she would keep a close eye on any violation of the rules.

Referee Meijia looked at his pocket watch: "You still have fifteen minutes of free preparation time. The three-hour clock will officially start in fifteen minutes.

"Sister Yifei, you keep an eye on Senior Brother's team, and I'll keep an eye on Ziqiao's team."

Yifei nodded in agreement: "No problem."

"I raised as many donations as possible in three hours... Fortunately, she didn't let her use this whole brave adventure to welcome the bride. Otherwise, the groom would have to go to pick up the bride one night in advance to catch up with the auspicious day."

Nanfeng complained silently.

He guessed that Yifei's test was very unreliable, but he didn't expect it to be so unreliable.

"The fundraiser...is a bit unexpected, but it does fit the theme of the test of virtue."

Guangu thinks this test is quite meaningful, but it is really not suitable for wedding activities.

Curry Sauce said doubtfully: "Although this activity is troublesome, time-consuming and labor-intensive, I always feel that it is not up to Sister Yifei's normal performance level."

"This shows that the first few tests are just an appetizer. She is afraid that she will scare us all at once and we will no longer have any fun."

Nanfeng still knew her little sister-in-law very well. If she was willing to take the initiative to lower the difficulty of the test, she would definitely be holding back the trouble.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, when you finally have fun, you have to play slowly.

Guangu and Curry were all chilled by Nanfeng's words. Only the senior brother was confused: "What..."

"..."

"……mean?"

Guangu explained to the senior brother: "It means that we must try our best to win and get four points in the first few tests, otherwise the subsequent tests may be more torturous than the last."

"Then let's..."

"..."

"...What to do now?"

Nanfeng thought for a while and soon came up with an idea.

He looked at Guangu and asked: "Do you still remember Zi Qiao's [anime dating] plan?"

"You mean that one that pretends to be performance art, but is actually a plan to pick up girls by drawing Q-version avatars in exchange for the contact information of beautiful female college students?"

When the elder brother heard this, his eyes burst out with dazzling light.

There is actually such...

…

...a good plan to pick up girls!

Nan Feng smiled and said, "I think Zi Qiao's plan is very good. As long as one more payment code is added, the entire plan to pick up girls can be turned into a very meaningful charity fundraising event."

"Souga." Guangu suddenly realized, "Then what are we waiting for.

"Elder brother, let's hurry up and prepare the materials for painting."

Seeing Guan Gu and Senior Brother rushing towards 3602, Lu Ziqiao, who had been eavesdropping, finally couldn't stand anymore.

"Nanfeng, you actually plagiarized my idea!"

Zi Qiao originally just wanted to eavesdrop on what Nanfeng and the others were planning to do. If the method was suitable, he could learn from it.

It turned out that Nanfeng actually copied the advice he had previously provided to Guangu about picking up girls. This was simply blatant plagiarism!

I really don’t even have any shame!

The most terrible thing is that in the entire love apartment, Guangu and his senior brother only know how to draw, and even if he wants to use his own creativity, he doesn't have to.

Ziqiao completely forgot the purpose of eavesdropping, and accused him angrily: "Nanfeng, you rely on my method to defeat me, this is called victory without force.

"If you have the ability, don't make money by painting if you have the ability!"

"Naive, how could you become so naive." Nan Feng showed a wicked smile, "We are full of talents here, and there are many ways to raise donations by ourselves.

"But I just want to win you with the method you think of, so that you can watch your wonderful creativity become our tool.

"Hahaha……"

Nan Feng proudly held Zi Qiao's shoulders: "Don't worry, when we win, we will never use chopsticks at the celebration banquet if you don't come...if you can still eat by then."

Zi Qiao pushed Nan Feng away in disgust: "Opening champagne at halftime won't end well. Be careful of getting slapped in the face."

"Then I'll just wait." Nanfeng looked at the foursome on Ziqiao's side, and for a moment he didn't expect what the four of them could rely on to raise donations.

You can't just rely on Zi Qiao's mouth.

Nanfeng, who felt that he had almost won the test of virtue, took the curry sauce and left with a proud look on his face, no longer paying attention to Ziqiao who was gnashing his teeth.

"This is plagiarism and revenge!"

Ziqiao was so angry that Nanfeng's behavior was obviously revenge for causing him to be chased and intercepted by everyone.

Be careful, no wonder you eat lemons every day!

Ziqiao turned his head and looked at Meijia angrily: "Does his plagiarizing my ideas openly and openly really conform to the spirit of the test of virtue?"

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to small details. Who said that you only control creativity, while Nanfeng and the others control productivity?"

Meijia couldn't help but enjoy watching Ziqiao's defeat. If she hadn't remembered her identity as a referee, she would have started to sarcastically comment on it.

Zi Qiao, who sought the referee's decision to no avail, could only sigh: "Forget it, let's quickly think of a way to raise money like them."

Zi Qiao looked at the three elite soldiers and generals he had chosen in front of him with hope.

Regardless of whether he can win this ultimate title competition, he must first pay back the feeling that he was plagiarized by Nanfeng.

I'm coming

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