The Emperor Bamboo Horse said he was sick

Lin Yun could finally laugh wantonly.

However, as the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow.

I've been holding back my laughter and just about to be presumptuous, but I smoked?

Yes, his legs were cramping and his hands were cramping, but Lin Yun's face cramped when he smiled, which is quite a miracle.

Guan Qu looked disgusted and started to be constipated.

As a planner behind the scenes, Shi Qing knew at a glance what role Lin Yun had drawn, and was speechless for a while.

"We have a total of four characters, all of which are on this letter, and now I will hand over the letter to you," Hong Ye distributed the four letters, "Because I don't know which character you will all draw, so I used one, two, three, four Refers to, now, the hands that have drawn the number one character."

"Me!" Lin Yun frowned and raised his hands. After answering, he stood up, clasped his fists in front of everyone and saluted for half a circle. He grinned crookedly to the back of his ears, and his face twitched with excitement that couldn't be suppressed.

"Please take care of me, everyone."

really!

Under the delicate eyes of the three, Lin Yun rubbed his cheeks, straightened his crooked face, and said bitterly, "Good luck, good luck."

[I, Lin Yun, have been very lucky since I was a child. ] Shi Qing remembered the fear of being dominated by Lin Yun's luck last time. At this moment, he suddenly became slightly interested in a certain mysterious Chinese culture that has been passed down for a long time.

The second, third and fourth numbers were announced in turn. Except for Lin Yun who applauded every time, the reaction of several people was mediocre.

"Everyone is tired today, and we will have free time for the rest of the day. Cameras are not allowed to be turned off before ten o'clock."

"Looking forward to your performance tomorrow~" After leaving, I didn't forget to grab some mangoes and ice cream.

After Hong Ye left, Guan Qu turned to Lin Yun with a sinister and strange smile, "Then please take care of me for the next few days."

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Lin Yun was very bold, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere, "Ah... Shiqing help me!"

When Guan Qu cracked his knuckles, Lin Yun quickly hid beside Shi Qing.

"What are you doing?" Guan Qu moved his fingers, followed by a set of hand exercises, looked at Lin Yun with an expression of what are you doing, are you crazy, and his eyes are full of disgust, "I'm really worried Worrying about the next few days."

Under Lu Ze's ice-like eyes, Lin Yun shuddered, and finally remembered a few words, "You have to pay a price to get it", "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight"...

However, his belated realization took him headlong into an even more dangerous abyss, as evidenced by his bravery while still clutching Shi Qing's shoulder.

Shi Qing felt the cold air emanating from Lu Zeyan, the little man secretly laughed, and sat away from Lin Yun with a cold face.

It was said to be a free activity, and everyone did nothing. Seeing that it was still early, Guan Qu suggested that everyone watch the first episode of the Mysterious Inn together.

Everyone agreed, found a comfortable posture, and turned on the TV. This time, they used the projection screen and saw colorful bullet screens.

Then, in the crush of various beauty, IQ, and acting skills, Lin Yun, who was ridiculed by the barrage for being stupid and funny, found another way, and survived by luck, almost closed himself again.

Autistic enough to eat six ice creams, two mangoes, a piece of cake, a bag of potato chips, and countless dried fruits.

"If I remember correctly, Lin Yun, have you eaten three bowls for dinner?" Guan Qu looked at the full trash can under Lin Yun's feet, speechless.

Shi Qing nodded and added, "I also gnawed on a pig's trotter."

The second piece of cake that Lin Yun just wanted to put into his mouth was stuck in his wide open mouth. The corners of his mouth froze for three seconds, but he still couldn't put down the delicious food that was in his mouth.

I saw that most of the cake was gone in one bite, and his cheeks were bulging. After swallowing, he replied, "My mother said, it is a blessing to be able to eat, and I will not get fat after eating."

Full of hatred, Guan Qu, who is in a midlife crisis and worries about happiness and fat, really wants to beat him.

"Besides, I still have to grow my body!"

Floating away, Shi Qing looked sideways at his [-]'s muscular body, his eyes moved slightly, the villain in his heart had already completed a crushing KO against Lin Yun.

Lu Zeyan glanced at Lin Yun calmly, feeling that he was an eyesore.

Lin Yun, who was an eyesore, dared to come to Shi Qing to drink the milk that his brother Zeyan cooked for him before going to bed?

Poor Lin Yun, truly ignorant and fearless!

Let us celebrate with the sky and light a cannon for him!

Shi Qing once thought that early the next morning, he would hear the news that someone had disappeared unexpectedly.

However, early the next morning, the weather was calm and there was nothing.

It was already eight o'clock when it cleared up the next day, and Lu Zeyan and Guan Qu were having breakfast. It was white porridge and sweet potatoes steamed by Lu Zeyan, which smelled delicious.

Lu Zeyan wears a simple white T-shirt with ripped jeans, his hair is cocked up randomly, Guan Qu's black vest and overalls look a little fierce with his size, Shi Qing's white shirt and jeans, and a pair of big glasses, cute Extremely.

"Did you wash up?" Guan Qu's voice was intentionally relaxed and rough, and his movements were wanton and wild.

Shi Qing nodded, and raised his glasses with his middle finger, feeling uncomfortable with having something on his face.

"Come and eat." Lu Zeyan had a cold face ever since Shi Qing went downstairs, although he didn't shout, the hidden impatience could be heard in his tone.

Where did Lu Zeyan talk to him like this, Shi Qing was stunned for three seconds.

"Why are you standing still!"

As soon as Lu Zeyan's low growl came out, Shi Qing quickly walked up to him, sat obediently, and was about to bite down with a big mouthful habitually, receiving Lu Zeyan's gaze, took out most of it, leaving only a little bit as big as a fingernail in the mouth.

Apparently Lu Zeyan was still dissatisfied with his hamster-like eating frequency, and when he received the signal again, he slowed down, bit by bit, and forced himself to chew slowly.

After he finished eating, Lu Zeyan casually stuffed Shi Qing with a bowl of porridge and a sweet potato, "Here, take this to the boss' room."

Shi Qing was obedient and went upstairs with his things.

Guan Qu chatted with Lu Zeyan with a toothpick in his mouth.

"It's been so long, you still don't like that kid?"

Lu Zeyan glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"How can a big man pretend to be a scholar if he wears glasses?" Guan Qu was obviously also displeased with Shi Qing, "It's his job to keep a straight face all day long."

Guan Qu's habitually gentle face is not disobedient if he puts on a vulgarity, and his gestures are naturally barbaric.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Zeyan wiped the spittle on his face with his hands in disgust, and pushed Guan Qu away.

Before Guan Qu could say anything else, the doorbell rang.

"Hello, is this the Mysterious Inn?" The gentle male voice was very friendly and polite.

The guests are here?

After a pause with Guan Qu, Lu Zeyan stopped pushing and shoving, exchanged a look, then retracted his movements extremely quickly, and jumped off the chair.

But in the blink of an eye, Lu Zeyan took out hair oil from his trouser pocket, wiped it on his head, his wild hair was neatly pulled back, Guan Qu spat out the toothpick he was holding, turned over and landed on the front desk, and took out a set of loose clothes from the front cabinet Work clothes, put them on in twos and twos.

One minute later, Guan Qu, who appeared in front of the guests in a shirt and suit pants, looked like a dog. Lu Zeyan at the dining table neatly cleaned up the table. Hearing the guests coming in, he tilted his head just right and smiled, "Welcome to the Mysterious Inn."

Guan Qubian led people to the front desk and endorsed them eloquently, "Our mysterious inn is one of the most cost-effective inns in C City. It focuses on pastoral leisure style, beautiful scenery, fresh air, convenient transportation, and pleasant environment. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, you can climb mountains to enjoy the scenery. Pick pomegranates from flowers, swim in the lake and catch big fish around the water on one side... The most important thing is, we only need 199!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, Guan Qu blinked his eyes mysteriously, "How about it? Do you want two rooms? Or one room?" When he said something nice, coupled with his expression, he was slightly obscene, just like abducting a minor.

When Xiao Ran was stunned by his good friend, He Xuan bluntly turned back to Guan Qu, blinked frivolously, and smiled very badly, "For one room...is your bed big enough and firm enough?"

Shocked, Xiao Ran pulled He Xuan behind him speechlessly, "Two big bed rooms, thank you."

He Xuan leaned firmly on Xiao Ran's shoulder and raised his head, still smiling, "I want a big bed, a room." As he said that, he glanced at Lu Zeyan to the side, blatantly and meaningfully.

Guan Qu had long heard that He Xuan had an unusual temperament, but he didn't think it was this routine. His nature of joining in the fun made him unable to help but observe the expressions of his friends. Others couldn't tell, but he could chat with his wife when he went home.

Suppressing a smile, Guan Qu responded, "Okay, a room with two double beds."

"How many waiters do you have?" He Xuan asked.

"Three."

"Where is the other one? Male or female? Is it beautiful? I want to ask him to serve by name?" He Xuan asked knowingly, it was full of exaggeration, but the focus was on the last sentence. He pointed to Lu Zeyan's hand and his eyes. The lingering glances, the hormonal aura radiating from him, the meaning is self-evident.

Just try to convince yourself to get used to it, Xiao Ran pulled He Xuan's hand off, smiled embarrassedly at Guan Qu, and tapped his temple, "I'm sorry, my friend... there's something wrong with it."

"The customer is joking." Guan Qu resisted the desire to complain crazily in his heart, and maintained the pretense of customer first, "It is our honor, Xiao Lu, to be able to attract customers, isn't it Xiao Lu?"

The author has something to say: It is your honor to be seen, right Xiao Lu?

I originally planned to save a batch of manuscripts on May [-]st, but it turned out that there is no holiday on May [-]st. What's worse is that if the holiday is not released, not only have to make up shifts, but also have to overtime, and the rhythm of working continuously for a month is very painful.