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The director team felt that this result was very interesting, but at the same time felt that Tu Nian's luck was a bit too good. Last time, he almost accidentally found all others after searching for a long time.

This time, even though he was the last one, the container that was despised by everyone had the most supplies.

The second game is archery. The program team originally wanted to follow the original model, but due to the strange luck of Tu Nian, the program team temporarily discussed and changed it a little bit.

Originally, it was determined according to the number of archery rings, and the winner had priority to obtain the right to choose.But because of Tu Nian's bad luck, the program team now decided to get the food directly according to the winner.

Because it was just a slight change and did not need to be reported, everyone was relieved when the program team announced the rules.

Hua Xiyu said with a smile: "It depends on how you win Xiaoniannian! Hahaha, I practiced it when I was young~ Look at you with thin arms and legs, do you want Brother Hua to pay you~"

Nanjing pursed his lips and smiled while watching Huaxiyu, and said: "Actually, I also practiced a little bit when I was young, but I haven't done it for many years. Maybe I'm a bit unfamiliar."

Hua Xiyu: "Why haven't I heard from you, so it seems that the ingredients this time belong to our group."

Hearing what he said, the smile on Tu Nian's face became even wider, "Take it easy before the game starts, and don't cry and call me brother later."

The other teams quit, Zhao Zhao joked: "You are completely excluding us, I think we can save a little bit, although I have never learned archery, but archery is still good. There is a little luck factor, maybe we hit it by mistake..."

Everyone: "Shut up!"

luck?How can you say luck now?There is such a thing as Tu Nian's luck and they still have a dime relationship...

So with Zhao Zhao stared into a quail, the archery competition started.

Nanjing, Huaxiyu, and Tu Nian were at the back. At the beginning, everyone thought that archery should be quite simple, but after getting started, they found that it is not an ordinary difficulty, let alone shooting a few rings. It's great not to miss the target.

Like Wu Tian, ​​who has never done heavy work and can't even pull away the target, he bit his lips with an unspeakably ugly expression, Zhao Zhao hurried up to comfort him, because there was a distance, what the two of them said could not be heard Unclear, but he didn't want to hear it either.

Just not knowing what Zhao Zhao said, Wu Tian impatiently shook off Zhao Zhao's hand and turned to look at him with strange eyes.

Tu Nian pursed his lips, thinking once again that there was something wrong with Wu Tian.

Finally it was Nanjing's turn to play, and Hua Xiyu crazily cheered him on and shouted the momentum of a regiment, what has been practiced is what has been practiced, 6 rings.

Although it sounds like this result is not very good, but others missed the target.One ring after another, the six rings immediately became No.1.

Hua Xiyu blew a whistle and shouted, "Brother Jing is doing great!"

Nanjing smiled, "Sure enough, it was born by hand."

Hua Xiyu and Nanjing clapped their hands together, "Look at me next."

As he spoke, he turned his head and smiled arrogantly at Tu Nian, "Xiao Nian Nian carefully watched how my brother won the championship."

Tu Nian curled his lips and did not speak.

Hua Xiyu really didn't talk big, the archery posture is very standard and it looks like he has practiced it before, and with the sound of breaking through the air, the arrow hits the target squarely.

Staff: "Eight rings!"

"Wow! You are too good at joking!"

"I can't tell! You still have this skill."

Hua Xiyu spread her hands, pretending to say: "Oh, I just turned my hand a little bit, and I still didn't perform well."

Tu Nian looked at him amusedly, he is an optimist by nature, everything seems to be very interesting to him, he likes to make friends with such people.

Hua Xiyu: "Xiao Nian Nian is your turn to play, how about you call me brother and I will teach you by hand?"

Anyway, in the regulations formulated by the program team, there was no mention of not being able to teach hands-on. The director team was nervous, and then found a blind spot when it was over. This group of ancestors is too difficult to deal with.

Because Tu Nianshang took the best supplies, he made his archery finale. Originally, the program team had made preparations that he had no supplies to take.

Facing Huaxiyu's ridicule, Tu Nian raised his eyebrows, "It's worse than anything, but it's better than archery. I'm even embarrassed."

The upper shoulder sinks, the arm rotates inward, the lower shoulder is parallel to the arm, the outline of the muscles on the arm gradually becomes clear, and there is a slight tense sound from the bowstring.

He pulled the bow away very easily, and seeing this posture is quite standard... The people who were waiting to see his jokes were a little confused, and the directors all opened their mouths, and suddenly remembered that when Zhujiu saw the archery The smile on the corner of the mouth during the game...

I saw his eyebrows and eyes burning, and with a pleasant string sound, the arrow that was originally firmly on his bow pierced through the air.

With a muffled "Zheng", the arrow sank into the target, and the feathers on the tail of the arrow kept trembling.

The staff rushed forward and excitedly said after seeing the results: "Nine rings!!!"

Hua Xiyu's eyes widened, and she looked at Tu Nian's slender arm, a little unbelievable.

"Fuck! I'm so sad, little Niannian!!! You didn't tell me you could shoot arrows!"

Nanjing looked at the camera, and covered Hua Xiyu's mouth with his hand: "You can't swear."

Tu Nian, who was still a bit embarrassed at first, saw the interaction between the two of them, his eyes darkened slightly. Even if he won the ingredients, it seemed useless, because he didn't know how to cook. If there was candle wine, he would go to the lawn to put it on the shelf Take a pot, and then let him cook it fragrantly, Hua Xiyu called him brother and he would give him a spoonful.

Seems like a lot of fun...

Tu Nian still has another arrow. Originally, the rules of the game are that each guest shoots one arrow, but since Zhujiu is not around, he is the one who shoots the second arrow.

In fact, he is not the best at archery. The most powerful thing is Zhujiu. When he learned archery, Zhujiu learned with him. The teacher said that he is very talented, but he is still a little bit worse than Zhujiu. .

At that time, it was the period of being competitive, because of what the teacher said, he once had an appointment with Candle Wine more than a dozen times in a week. No. 17 won him once before giving up. To sum it up, Zhujiu is not a person who can beat him by luck, and he never competed with Zhujiu again.

Because as long as there is no competition, he will always win!

Thinking of this morning's dream reappearing in front of his eyes, he looked down at the bow tightly held in his hand, feeling a little dazed, as if the blood-stained candle wine was lying in front of his eyes.

Zhujiu went out in a hurry this time. He just froze all the blood he needed to drink in the freezer in the bedroom. He prepared a lot of bags per day. He roughly saw that there was at least ten days' worth. Fortunately, he is a demon. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to live with this amount of blood.

This doesn't match his saying that he is only going out for three or four days. Zhujiu is a god protected by the heavens. Logically speaking, nothing can threaten him except himself.

It's not that he is narcissistic, he grew up with Zhujiu, and he has never seen anything that can trouble him, except his own illness... So he guessed that he must have found some fairy grass somewhere else It will help his illness, and that place should be quite dangerous, at least he is not absolutely sure.

He made a phone call to Jin Li, and after listening to the other party's incoherent and confused words, he settled the matter, but he didn't want to say more, so Tu Nian didn't ask any more questions, just let Jin Li It's just a few words to Zhujiu.

Raising his hand and drawing his bow to aim, Tu Nian's heart suddenly tightened. The target in front of him seemed to look like candle wine, and his arrow was right at the position of his heart. As long as he let go of his hand...

Tu Nian blinked, wanting to disappear the slightly absurd picture in front of him, but the arrow in his hand had unconsciously deviated from its position.

The bowstring tightly held the finger, the upper part of the finger became swollen and dark red due to the stagnation of blood flow, but Tu Nian didn't seem to feel it, it was because he delayed for too long, and he didn't shake until Hua Xiyu called him. Overwhelmed, he let go of the arrow in his hand.

It's just that this time I didn't hear a pleasant string, and the arrow directly skipped the target programmed by Papyrus and nailed it to the pillar next to it.

Staff: "Miss target."