[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

When the candlestick cut off the plane, he turned on his mobile phone and checked the list sent by Taiko Bell before. It was really a long list, and the items from large to small were extremely cumbersome. He wrote it next to the list. As a note, I found that most of my time was spent on the road to buy things.

"Hey Guangzhong, look at the pick-up person holding the sign over there, is it your brother?"

Lan Jinghuan's sunglasses slipped from the bridge of his nose, and his wandering gaze just happened to see a group of people with outstanding looks, that is, people like Candlestick Che who kept their heads down and looked at their mobile phones did not notice the focus of the group of people.

"Ok?"

Taiko Bell had already seen Candelabra Kiri, who was quite tall, and immediately raised the sign beside him. His frantic look made the people around him think that he was going to pick up some international superstar.

"Mi-chan~! Here!"

Little Knife can’t wait to jump three feet high to declare his presence. He wears clothes with advanced designs. Those exaggerated shiny accessories will only look gaudy on other people’s bodies, but Taiko Bell wears His unique temperament has left a deep impression on people.

The first thing that attracted the candle holders was the sprawling array of accessories. There was no other way. Among the things Taiko Bell told him to buy, there were many similar styles. In order to fulfill his family’s entrustment, he forced himself to Print the pictures in your mind.

"Mi-chan~! Look here!"

Cang Li also fooled around with the taiko bell, the two of them were simply the two most beating spots in the crowd, but their jubilant appearance made people unable to disturb them, on the contrary they made them want to laugh.

"Zhenjiang, and... the young master?!"

In addition to these two people, the two adults behind them are obviously Yiqi Yizhen and Hasebe who have changed into simple clothes. In order to match the performance of the two people in front of them, they pulled up a banner surrounded by big red hearts. The word "light" makes the candlestick feel ashamed of not wearing clothes in the cold weather.

"Pfft." Lan Jinghuan had already turned his head and laughed, "It seems that they came earlier than us. Leave the luggage to me. You can have a good talk with them."

He took the suitcase in Candlestick Cut's hand very thoughtfully, and walked towards the position of the people who actually picked them up. Those people in uniform black clothes gave Lan Jinghuan a great deal at this time sense of security.

Really, take it.

Wiping the sweat off his brow, Candlestick walked quickly in front of Cangli and the others, lowered his voice and asked, "Why didn't I hear from you about coming to Hong Kong before?"

"It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you in advance."

Cang Li smiled and changed the focus: "But only the four of us came to pick you up, and the others are waiting in the hotel now."

Candlestick sincerely thanked Fu Sangshen who didn't come, if the crowd to pick up the plane was bigger, he might just walk over as if he didn't see it.

"The car is just outside, let's talk about it in the past."

Listening to the occasional clicking sound in the crowd, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and those mobile phones that couldn't make a clicking sound took him, how many photos of them, this is an unimaginable number.

Candlestick Kiri also thought of this, nodded quickly, and walked out quickly to join the big army. A group of five people disappeared into the hall at an extremely fast speed, and Mutsu Mamoru, who had driven the nanny car to the side of the road, was facing them With a bright smile, he raised his hand and pointed, and the rear door was already open, waiting for them to come up.

"It's still this kind of car..."

Even I myself would mistakenly think that the star airliner arrived from somewhere.

"We have a lot of people. We can't fit without this kind of car. Although Mr. Feilong kindly provided us with an extended car, it seems a bit too exaggerated, so I refused."

Mutsu Mamoru skillfully shifted gears and drove, even if the position of the cab changed from the right to the left, it did not affect his smooth performance: "Go back to the hotel first or go to other places, the map around here is now in my head inside."

Candlestick cut said the name of the hotel, and Taiko Bell clapped his hands in surprise: "It's the same place where we live, it seems that God let us reunite."

Cang God Li smiled and said nothing.

"However, God judges, you deliberately came to Hong Kong without telling me. It really surprised me." Candlestick Kiri's gaze stayed on his companion in the car, "Is there something bothering Honmaru?"

"There's nothing to worry about, it's just that we just happened to be in the light of Yamabukiri."

Candlestick Kiri is unbelievable, Yamabagiri?Is the interrogator really talking about the transparent character Yamabukiri Kunihiro in Honmaru?What's the matter with being in the light of the other party.

"I remember that the TV series he started filming recently didn't take place in Hong Kong." Candlestick cut a sharp light in his eyes, "And he is a writer and not a director. Could it be possible that he came to Hong Kong to collect material?"

"It turns out that you also care about being quilted." Cang Li accidentally said the note he had cut for Yamaba, "Well... because people on the forum like to call it that, so I too, you guys understand."

"Understood, just like they like to call Mi Jiang's husband very much."

Taiko Bell's answering made Candlestick suffer from the pain of half a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

"It's actually a simple and bloody story about a hero saving the beauty, but halfway through it becomes the ending where Xiao Baihua defeats the monster and carries the hero home."

Mutsu Mori, who was driving, had a distorted expression, thanking Yamabukiri for not being in the car now, otherwise his face would turn red when he heard the judge summarize his experience like this.

"The saved family is in Hong Kong?"

Candlestick cut calmly made a reasonable guess: "Because he was going to be sent back, so you all followed him, is that right?"

"Perhaps you have heard of that person's name, the leader of the Flying Dragon Club, Liu Feilong, but we are more used to calling him Flying Dragon."

Candlestick Chee had heard the name of one of the sponsors of the exchange meeting, and Lan Jinghuan had already revealed the identity of the other party to his friends in the chatter.

"How could Yamabuki meet such a person..." Candlestick fell silent after finishing speaking, and from Cang Li's narration, he smelled a strange breath.

"Don't worry, Yamabuchi didn't suffer."

In the first phase, he comforted Candlestick Cut with a thoughtful sentence: "Mr. Feilong's injury is actually worse, and now he can only rest in bed."

No, I want to know that Yamabukiri will not be counted as Fusangshen, and your statement makes me worry even more, okay?

"The other party seems to have taken a fancy to Yamabagiri."

Looking at the blooming scenery outside the window, Hasebe calmly dropped a comet.

"Kang Kuang Kuang" was the sound of Fusangshen accidentally bumping their heads against the glass window, and Mutsu Mamoru, who was driving, couldn't control his steering wheel and came up with a standard S-shaped wiring.

"What did you say? Meow meow?"

Cang Li's eyes widened in surprise: "Then we still arranged Yamabukiri and Feilong together, wouldn't we send the sheep to the innermost part of the wolf, Mutsumori, don't restrain yourself, and fly back as fast as possible."

"understand!"

Mutsumori, who ignited the raging flames of gossip, was full of energy. He stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the gears were switched dizzyingly. Some people think the outside mirrors are going to be scratched on the wall.

"arrive."

With a creak, the nanny's car stopped in front of the hotel domineeringly. There were a lot of people sleeping in the car. Only Mutsu Mamoru, who was wearing his seat belt seriously, remained the same.

"I'm begging you, brother, can you tell me before you speed up next time, give us a time to fasten our seat belts."

Taiko Bell grabbed the car seat with a pale face, and squeezed his neckline tightly, feeling like he was going to vomit in the next second.

Cangli struggled to move himself out from under the crowd, he was obviously the one who felt the least, but in the end he was pushed down by Fu Sangshen and turned into a poor little man dying.

"Lord, hall!"

Hasebe's voice turned seven or eight turns, exerted his infinite potential, pulled up the candlestick that was pressing on Cang Li's leg, and threw it out of the car: "Are you okay?"

"If I don't grow taller in the future, it's definitely the fault of the candlestick cutting and the one-stage one-strike. Then you can amputate my legs by amputating them!"

"No problem. If they don't saw it themselves, I will do it myself."

As soon as Fudo Xingguang came out, he heard Hasebe's words of helping others, and the black line on his head fell off: "Hasebe, take a look at the situation around you before you speak!"

"We're really good citizens, it's just a joke between good friends."

The latter sentence is to appease the passers-by who Hasebe said.

"You guys are finally back." Yawning, Fudo Xingguang gave the taiko bell a handle, so that the young man who was about to shine at any time would not sit on the ground and get dusty, "By the way, the one named Flying Dragon just now I went to Yamabuchi in a wheelchair, so it shouldn't matter."

"No, thanks for the message."

Fudo Xingguang looked at the Candlestick who shook hands solemnly with him in a daze, wondering if he got up in the wrong posture today, why the most normal Candlestick in Honmaru has turned into this retarded look, could it be motion sickness and lowered IQ status bonus?

However, Candlestick Kiri is just caring and messing around. In his eyes, Yamabagiri, who is quiet and well-behaved, is one of the most reassuring and worrying Fusangshin in Honmaru.

It's probably the same as the farmer's uncle who is always worried about being bullied by pigs after finally raising the cabbage.

"Does Mi-chan know which floor Yamabukiri's room is on? If he doesn't know, why did he rush in?"

Taiko bell showed doubts, Fudo Xingguang temporarily supported him to sit on the sofa in the hall, someone brought him hot water and sweets, hoping he could relieve his pale face.

"Don't worry, the judge is following."

Not to mention that Hasebe was paired with the one-stage strike. Of course, this luxurious combination would not prevent Candlestick Chee from being blocked because he didn't know the room number.

"But don't move, why did you appear in front of the hotel?"

Taiko Bell, whose IQ was slowly returning, found a blind spot for a second: "Didn't you have to stay in the room a few days ago to die or live? You must be so active today, there must be something strange."

"Hey." Fudo waved his hand as if he couldn't take it anymore, "Why are you like Hasebe, can't I just come out to relax?"

But the optical brain on his wrist rang, followed by a friendly voice: "Your takeaway has arrived, please go downstairs to pick it up within 5 minutes."

"Oh, I was so relieved that I ordered a takeaway. I'm curious about what else you can't eat in the hotel."

"Taiko Bell, it's easy to have no friends if you are so sharp."

With a cold and heartless face, Dian Dao waited to go to the door to pick up his takeaway: "You'd better pray that it's not a contraband, or I will definitely report it to Mi Jiang."

"Well, it's food."

"Be more detailed."

"liquor……"

"Wine what?"

"Jouniang Yuanzi! Can't you! I can't eat Jiuniang Yuanzi!"

Without moving, he walked away in a hurry.