Paparazzi dressed as a shop boy

Its 2:2 tie requires another round of voting, and the two have another PK, mainly to state how innocent they are and how suspicious the other party is.

As a result, when he finished speaking and was about to vote, He Gui glanced at Zhang Ma, and Zhang Ma just happened to look over, but was frightened into a cold sweat by the boss's seemingly nonchalant eyes, and his dull head suddenly became enlightened, and he followed Boss He's words without hesitation. Footsteps voted for Brother Ah Xing, and Brother Ah Xing died tragically.

Witnessing Boss He threatening Mama Zhang with his eyes, Fang Xiqi sweated silently.

Therefore, no matter which dynasty it is in, there is no fairness between the two sides with great disparity in power, even if it is only in the game.

Under the strong psychological pressure delivered by Boss He, Brother A Xing and Brother Hao both lost, and He Poxiao finally ate his beloved grilled eggplant.

After playing two more rounds, Fang Xiqi felt that it was boring. Maybe it was because the number of people was too small, and the fun of guessing and arguing was lacking, or maybe it was because the era was different and the objects were different, so it was impossible to really arouse interest. It also seemed a little dull.

So Paparazzi Fang decisively ran to the hillside to fly a kite.

45. Who will carry it? ...

The kite is very beautiful, but Fang Xiqi is always a little unhappy. Seeing the other people in the inn happily continuing to eat, fly the kite, and fish, he suddenly feels a little sad.

He likes to play killer very much, not only killer, but also many board games and online games. He likes to surf the Internet. As a media person, Fang Xiqi used to live almost inseparable from the Internet, either posting gossip or watching other people's gossip , talking nonsense with people from all over the world on QQ and MSN, you can fight landlords when you are bored, you can go out to clubs, sing K, travel to different places...

These things that have accompanied him every day and night in the past ten years have already become a habit and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

When he first arrived here, the sense of dislocation of different eras made him fresh, but once this freshness passed, no matter how hard he tried to blend in, he would still have a feeling that he was an outsider.

Just like now, the person in front of him can be satisfied as long as he has a kite and a simple seven-person killer, but he can't. The killer he plays must have at least ten people. Everyone is quick-thinking, eloquent, and even assertive. Psychology majors can judge the authenticity of a person's words through subtle movements, and there are also stars in the entertainment industry who can freely control their facial expressions.

He also doesn't like flying kites, which is okay once in a while, but if the only entertainment in life is kiting and fishing, he will not be able to bear it sooner or later.

In fact, he just didn't want to admit that he was homesick for a long time.

It's just that the previous strong sense of loneliness of being alone in a foreign land has been diluted a lot because of the faint intimacy towards He Gui in his heart.

When I was sure that I liked He Gui, I was even happy. At least, when it was very likely that I would not be able to go back to modern times, there was a person I liked in this era. It could almost be said to be lucky. It will divert your thoughts and reduce the sense of despair.

Therefore, even if it is to survive, one has to work hard to catch up to He Gui. Fang Xiqi held his paw, and his eyes lit up with fire: Boss He, here I come!

Looking around, He Gui went back to the river to fish again.

This man's life is really simple, almost boring.

But it is such a boring man who unexpectedly has a characteristic that attracts him.Fang Xiqi couldn't express how he felt, but at this moment, he wanted to have him.

Holding the kite string in his hand, Fang Xiqi stared in the direction of He Gui in a pose like the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain, and then ran away.

"Wow~ Brother Xiqi's kite is flying so high~" He Poxiao, who was flying the kite with Hong Xiaocui but couldn't fly high, looked at Fang Xiqi enviously, clapped his hands and jumped up excitedly, "I want me too!" want……"

"Oh, what are you doing, Brother Fang?" Mama Zhang looked over at her, and said worriedly, "It's easy to fall if you run so fast..."

It has to be said that a woman's intuition is very accurate.

As soon as Mama Zhang finished speaking, Fang Xiqi crossed his feet for some reason, hooked his left foot to his right foot, and then fell magnificently. Since the place where he fell was on the hillside, the paparazzi Fang rolled around When it came down, accompanied by ups and downs of screams, the picture was very tragic.

"Ouch, Brother Fang..." Zhang Ma and Hong Xiaocui rushed over, and when they reached Fang Xiqi, Fang Xiqi just stopped and turned his face upwards, his white skin already bruised and purple.

"Oh, it hurts to death, it hurts to death, it hurts to death!" Fang Xiqi hugged his right ankle, screaming strangely, miscalculated, miscalculated, he just planned to flop, and then pretended to sprain his foot and lay on Boss He's back , I didn’t expect that the calculation was wrong, and I was plotted by a small hillside. As a result, the flop came true, and I even paid for it. Now not only the ankle, but the whole body hurts so much that I can’t wait to curl up into a ball.

"Oh, Brother Fang, what's going on with you?" Brother Hao and Brother Axing, who were halfway through cleaning up the pots and bowls, ran over slowly, pushed Hong Xiaocui and Zhang Ma away, and looked at Fang Xiqi with embarrassment. , I can't understand why Brother Fang, who is like a monkey, fell down on the flat hillside.

"Oh, don't talk about it." Fang Xiqi himself was very embarrassed, and he was still guilty of fearing that his little conspiracy would be discovered, so he looked around and changed the subject.

"Brother Xiqi, you are so pitiful." He Po rushed forward with tears in his eyes, and hugged Fang Xiqi's arm.

"Hiss——" Fang Xiqi was in pain everywhere now, and when he was touched by He Poxiao, his whole face immediately crumpled into a ball. The next moment, He Poxiao was lifted up by a strong arm and thrown aside.

"Are you okay." As soon as He Gui came over, the others spontaneously moved out of the way. He Gui squatted down to look at Fang Xiqi, who was so painful that he couldn't sit upright. He didn't know whether he was worried or amused.

"Boss..." Fang Xiqi lowered his voice naturally when he saw the lover of his dream, it was so embarrassing!

"You don't look like such a stupid person." He Gui stretched out his hand to caress his relatively intact forehead, then bent his index finger and knocked his head off.

Fang Xiqi's thick skin turned red, luckily most of it was covered by bruises, so he was not noticed, he hesitated and said, "I don't want to either, it's this hillside that I can't get through."

Hong Xiaocui looked at him speechlessly: "Could it be that you still have to argue with Xiao Shanpo?"

Mama Zhang couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Oh, don't talk so much, I think Brother Fang probably sprained his ankle, and it's only serious to go back and get the medicine."

"Yeah." Fang Xiqi had tears in his eyes, and finally someone saw his real needs.

Brother Hao looked at him worriedly: "Brother Fang, are you still able to walk?"

"Mmmmm." Fang Xiqi shook his head, looking hopefully at He Gui, his bright little eyes sparkled with hope.In any case, I fell all over, so I have to fight for the benefits that I should have.Fang Xiqi believed that with his friendship with Boss He, he would not have the heart to let him be abducted back.

However, He Gui seemed to have not received his strong brain waves at all, and decisively interrupted his fantasy: "Brother Hao carries him on his back."

"..." Fang Xiqi's inner villain beat his chest and feet, why didn't he organize a pure female outing (how would you and Boss He join ==), why did Brother Hao come with him?Woooooo~ How could Boss He be like this!

Fang Xi's face is full of cattle.

So along the way, the poor coolie Hao obviously felt the strong resentment coming from behind. TT, who can tell him why he is hated even after putting in so much effort?

Because Fang Xiqi's plan failed, he blamed Brother Hao who was too strong, so he stared at his back fiercely all the way until he felt the hairs standing up on that broad back, Then he simply cleared his throat and sang.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride~ One day I rode it to the market on a whim~ I was so proud of myself with a small leather whip in my hand~ I fell into the mud for some reason~"

When it's over, add a loud "drive——"

It is tolerable or unbearable!Brother Hao really thinks that if Fang Xiaoer rubs his nose on his face again, what is the majesty of the first chef of Yuelai Inn!

So, the chef let go, and his kind nature prevented him from throwing Fang Xiqi down directly, but just let him down gently, and said with a cold snort, "I won't recite it anymore!"

"No—" Fang Xiqi held his cheeks in horror. Although he was very dissatisfied with being carried by Brother Hao, if he lost Brother Hao, wouldn't he want to go back on his sprained foot? Thinking of that scene, Fang Xiqi He felt his feet hurt even more.

"Hmph." Brother Hao folded his hands on his shoulders, with his nostrils upturned, "I'm not a donkey, so go find a donkey that's willing to carry you."

"In the wilderness, where can I find a donkey?" Fang Xiqi pulled Brother Hao's sleeve pitifully, "Don't leave me, Brother Hao, please, don't leave me."

Brother Hao flung off his sleeves with a chill all over his body, and took two steps back.

"Okay." He Gui said coldly, turning to Brother Hao and the others, "Go back first, and Fang Xiqi will leave it to me."

"Boss!" Fang Xiqi shrank back in fear, "You don't want to leave my body in the wilderness, do you? Boss, although I was injured and my work will be affected, I am loyal to the inn. You can't do this. You will drop RP if you run out of bows, Boss..."

"Okay." He Gui rubbed his temples with a headache, "I'll carry you."

"Really?" Fang Xiqi's paparazzi eyes suddenly turned on a switch like a light bulb, shooting out a string of sparks, "