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Yu Jing's body was lifted up a little bit, the height of the two people was superimposed, plus the arm length, it was easy to reach the top.

It's just that the pole before Mingzhu was too hard, and the three **** were tightly entangled. It took Yu Jing a long time to untie the ball. There were three different colors, red, yellow, and green. She shook it. There seemed to be something in the three. She didn't know which one to choose. She wanted to ask her teammates' opinions, so she lowered her head to look for Mingzhu: "What do you think..."

The joy of winning was hidden in her crisp voice, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

But she only said three words, seeing Ming Zhu's raised face, two figures shaking with the camera image and two NPCs, Yu Jing's smile froze in her mouth, and her voice came abruptly. end.

She saw more heads - those onlookers who were stopped outside the cordon slung their necks at her.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The piercing scream slapped her eardrums, and she looked at it blankly.

She knew that the voice belonged to Chen Chen, but her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything clearly.

The sun stinged her eyes, the wind and heat blocked her ears, she only saw the heads of people who were swaying, those spectators who had nothing to do with them.

Blood rushed upwards desperately, but her body was a little cold and soft.

The candle below is still waiting.

Against the light, Mingzhu raised her head, but she couldn't see the expression on her face. stand up.

Ming Zhu thought she was afraid, so she hugged her tightly: "Don't be afraid, trust me, I won't let you fall."

The cold voice carried a magical power, driving away all those terrible noises in the ears.

Yu Jing's eyes focused a little bit.

Dressing her eyes, she saw Ming Zhu's indifferent and self-controlled face again, and in her calm eyes, she couldn't hide her concern for her.

She swallowed, her expression dull.

Ming Zhu never got a response and called her: "Yu Jing, are you alright?"

Yu Jing blinked slowly, squeezed the three **** with her sweat-soaked hands, hooked her lips, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said, "It's alright."

Mingzhu frowned.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Ming Zhu could hear the trembling in her voice, it didn't seem like she was okay at all.

"I'll let you down first."

"No, no." Yu Jing interrupted her quickly, and smiled again, her expression was much more natural than before, and her voice became clear again, "You have to hold me tight, I'm going to start untying the ropes."

Seeing that she refused to come down, Ming Zhu had to hug her tightly.

Yu Jing forgot to ask Mingzhu, she untied a rope casually, without seeing what color it was, put it in her trousers pocket, bowed her head, and said to the person below with a smile: "Okay, let go I'll come down."

Ming Zhu slowly released her hands, moved her thighs from her two shins, and moved her to her waist, slowly putting her down.

They had a lot of intimate physical contact during the whole process, but this time, the CP fans suddenly stopped, and the sound of knocking sugar was replaced by another sound.

【Is Yu Jing afraid of heights? 】

[It’s less than three meters, so I’m afraid of heights. 】

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Yu Jing fell back to the ground, she took a step back, took out the ball from her pocket, and said impatiently, "Look what's inside."

She deliberately avoided the camera teacher, and the camera couldn't capture it, but Mingzhu noticed that her hand holding the ball was shaking.

Ming Zhu remembered that before hugging her up, she was refreshed except for a little flushed cheeks, but when she came down, she was sweating and her hair was wet.

It is less than three meters, it is impossible that the temperature above is higher than that below.

During the live broadcast, Ming Zhu couldn't say anything, staring at her tangled brows, his eyes swept across the fine sweat on the tip of her nose, and stayed on her white lips for two seconds.

Yu Jing gritted her teeth and tried again, but she still couldn't get it off, so she was discouraged and handed the ball to Ming Zhu: "Come on."

Ming Zhu glanced at her again, took the ball, and unscrewed it effortlessly.

Inside the ball lies a green leaf.

Yu Jing took the leaf and looked at it several times, not knowing what it meant.

Bright candles don’t understand either.

The NCP next to them did not explain, but told them that it was a banana leaf and said: "Congratulations to the two teachers who got the information about the treasure for the first time, the other two groups have not finished the game, you can Go and rest first."

Yu Jing and Ming Zhu walked towards the rest area of ​​the NPC fingers, confused.

There is a parasol in the lounge area, a few plastic chairs and a round table under the umbrella. The round table has drinks provided by the sponsors, in addition to DIO cocktails, and some yogurt.

I was thirsty after playing the game for so long, Yu Jing took a bottle of yogurt, just took a sip, turned around, and looked at Shang Mingzhu with an unintelligible look, she also took a bottle for Mingzhu .

I didn't drink the candle in my hand.

Yu Jing brushed away the hair stuck to her face and said, "It's very delicious, the taste is very delicate and fragrant, but it's just a little sweet. Don't you like it?"

Ming Zhu gently shook his head, searched the crowd with a cold gaze, and found that the two follow-up teachers didn't follow him—perhaps he felt that the rest was nothing to watch, and he was too lazy to photograph them.

Ming Zhu didn't care, turned his head, and his eyes fell back on Yu Jing's face.

The girl's small mouth was biting on the straw, and her lips returned to rosy, which was in sharp contrast to the pale white before.

Ming Zhu raised her right hand, covered the microphone on her chest, and asked her softly, "Are you afraid of heights?"

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, her wet eyelashes trembled, she spat out the straw, subconsciously looked at the place where the two **** were still hanging, and quickly retracted it.

She lowered her eyelashes and did not cover the microphone, her voice could not hear the emotion: "A little bit."

If there is, then there is, and if there is no, there is nothing. What does it mean to have a little?

Ming Zhu didn't understand why she was vague, thinking that he just hugged her without asking her, and felt guilty: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

"It's alright." Yu Jing grinned broadly, her eyebrows curved, her eyes adorned with starlight, "The main reason is that the sun is too big today, and I just finished exercising before, and the When I look down, I feel a little dizzy. Actually, it's nothing."

It sounds reasonable and well-founded, and people can't fault it.

Ming Zhu carefully observed her face, except that the sweat was not dry, but she didn't notice anything unusual, she was silent, and said, "Are you still dizzy?"

Yu Jing took another mouthful of yogurt and shook her head with a smile.

There was a chair next to her, Yu Jing's legs were still a little soft, she sat down and wanted to rest, but her wrist was clasped by a cold hand.

She looked at Mingzhu in surprise.

Ming Zhu did not let go, but pulled her up with her arms: "Don't sit here."

Yu Jing blinked blankly: "Where do you sit?"

Mingzhu chin dipped a little in the center of the lively square, turned her back to the crowd, and silently said to her with her mouth: Go to a place with many cameras.

Yu Jing was taken aback.

She almost forgot about it!

The villain Zhang Xu, next time it is very likely that the editing teacher will "cut" her and Mingzhu. .

The melon eaters and CP fans in the live broadcast room were dying of anxiety. Yu Jing and Mingzhu suddenly lost their cameras. They could only hear the sound. Screen scolding the camera teacher. Others who didn't want to see Ming Yu thought they were noisy, so the two groups scolded each other.

In the scolding, Yu Jing and Ming Zhu broke into the camera without warning.

【Come here! 】

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【I'm not dazzled, are they holding hands? ? ? 】

Yu Jing and Ming Zhu both appeared, and the two photographers had to carry the machine to follow them. One of the camera teachers saw that their hands were actually connected, and hurriedly took a close-up of the hands they were shaking.

Fingers clasped together, not crossed, so I couldn't tell who pulled who.

The barrage is out of control.

【Ah, ah, ah, they really hold hands! 】

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[I don't understand this. I just hugged for the game. Now that the game is over, these two are still holding hands, so they are too close. 】

This reversal is too strange. 】

【Why do I feel like the show team is hyping? The rumors that they didn't get along were probably fake. They deliberately used these gimmicks to deceive the audience. Let them tear up one issue first, and then bundle up and fry CP. This contrast attracts fans the most. 】

The show "Treasure Hunt" was only prepared half a year ago, so it doesn't match the timing. 】

[The relationship between them has changed so much in these two periods, it is indeed very suspicious. 】

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[That is, watching variety shows is for entertainment, and playing CP is also for entertainment. We don’t care about the relationship between cooking and cooking. 】

[Synonymous Scene X4]

Yu Jing didn't know that the two of them holding hands would cause such a big controversy. It was she who forced Ming Zhu to come over. They all offended Zhang Xu.

It didn't take long, and when they came to the track, Yu Jing let go of Ming Zhu's hand.

Chen Chen, who picked up his clothes and wiped the sweat, saw them: "Are you finished?"

"Yeah." Yu Jing's eyes were squinted by the sun, crooked like two crescent moons, she said with a smile: "Let's cheer you on. Go on, Brother Chen, you Guan Yihuan and Chao Ge have completed the third level."

Chen Chen looked up and saw that Xiao Yihuan and Xie Haichao had rushed to the fourth level to get the ball, and he and Peng Ze were still parked in front of the second bamboo pole in the third level.

Chen Chen was anxious: "Xiao Peng, hurry up, let's try again."

Peng Ze held ten table tennis **** in both hands, looked at Chen Chen's feet that were pierced red by small bamboo shoots, and hesitated: "Brother Chen, why don't we give up."

The second bamboo pole is only one meter long. Chen Chen also learned from Mingzhu's method of hugging Yu Jing, but every time he picked up Peng Ze, those sharp little bamboo shoots were like needles. It stabbed the soles of his feet, and the pain made him unable to stand at all, and the table tennis ball dropped again and again, failing repeatedly.

Although most of the time Chen Chen is laughing and laughing, but the rules are the rules.

Chen Chen patted Peng Ze on the shoulder and said seriously, "Brother will definitely let you get the ball."

They tried again and finally succeeded.

Peng Ze was as happy as a child, and kept blowing rainbow farts to Chen Chen: "Brother Chen, you are awesome, Brother Chen is the strongest, Brother Chen is awesome!"

Chen Chen blushed after being praised.

In order to take more shots, Yu Jing followed Chen Chen and the others to move their positions, and found that Mingzhu hadn't followed.

In fact, Yu Jing is not just for entry, Chen Chen and Peng Ze are far behind, and Chen Chen is holding Peng Ze across the second bamboo pole under too much pressure, and the acupressure board is fraying his feet. Now, she saw blood stains everywhere Chen Chen walked, she couldn't bear it, and wanted to give them more encouragement.

Xiao Yihuan and Xie Haichao, who like to hate Chen Chen, ran back as soon as they got the treasure information to cheer on Chen Chen and Peng Ze.

【I was moved. 】

[The show crew is too cruel, why do you want to use these acupressure boards? 】

【Brother Chen is really fighting hard this time, his feet are bleeding, I feel sorry for Chen. 】

【Brother Chen looks really handsome! 】

[The way everyone cheers together also has love. 】

[For the first time, I felt the spirit of "Treasure Hunt". 】

When Chen Chen took off the last ball with Peng Ze in his arms, the audience cheered. Although they were the last to pass the level, no one laughed at them.

All three groups got information about the treasures, but the information was incredible: Yu Jing and Ming Zhu got a banana leaf; Xiao Yihuan and Xie Haichao got a peanut; What Ze and Chen Chen got was a grain of glutinous rice.

Yang Ming also asked them to guess.

Xiao Yihuan: "Do you want us to find these three things separately?"

Yang Ming: "Well, I have to find it first."

Yu Jing: "What if you find it?"

Yang Ming looked at Peng Ze: "Ozawa grew up here. He should be familiar with these three things, right? What do you think they can be used for?"

"Banana leaves, peanuts, glutinous rice..." Peng Ze said something in his mouth, but he was not sure, "Do you want to make glutinous rice cakes?"

Yang Ming smiled: "Yes, it is to make glutinous rice cakes."

"Okay Ozawa, he's quite smart." Chen Chen winked at him.

Peng Ze smiled shyly and said modestly, "No, the hint given by Director Yang is too obvious."

Yang Ming is no longer stubborn: "For this recording, I would like to thank the Bishui Town Government and the Bishui Town Tourism Administration for their strong support for our program. The glutinous rice cake is a traditional snack in Bishui Town. It means reunion. There is no winner or loser in today's program. Each group will find the corresponding materials according to the information you have obtained. If I send a portion of the glutinous rice cake to the twenty orphans and widows in the town, the mission will be completed.”

Compared with the first phase, the mode of the second phase is slightly changed, less entertainment and competition, and more teamwork and practical significance. The six guests, including the audience in the live broadcast room, also felt that this new model was very good.

The rules are introduced, let's get started.

Yang Ming asked three residents of the town to bring three groups of guests to find materials.

In order to facilitate viewing, three split screens were cut out in the live broadcast room, and more than 20 million viewers were instantly diverted. The audience who went to see Yu Jing and Mingzhu was the most, exceeding 10 million.

Yang Ming sat on the spot and commanded.

The distance is too far, and the monitor cannot capture the figure of the guest, so he can only watch it through the live broadcast platform. When he found out that Yu Jing and Ming Zhu were the most watched group, Yang Ming was not surprised, just a little emotional and angry.

As a director, Yang Ming is very disgusted with capitalists interfering in the production of the program. The last live broadcast was recorded. Judging from the discussion and popularity, Yu Jing and Mingzhu are the most concerned. I also think that the interaction between the two of them is very exciting. I originally hoped that the two of them would be able to make a wave when it was officially broadcast. I didn't expect Zhang Xu to ask for it to be cut.

The two of them have a lot to watch in this issue, if they are still cut...

Yang Ming shook his head and sighed.

The camera teacher walked and took pictures, and the picture was shaking. Yang Ming looked at the seductive and harmonious Ming Yu on the split screen of the live broadcast, and he was full of doubts: Strange, how did their relationship get better?

Yu Jing and Ming Zhu followed an uncle to the banana tree in their house.

Their task is very simple, just cut off the plantain leaves. The banana tree is not high, so there is no need to hold it high. One of them is responsible for cutting the leaves and the other is responsible for holding the leaves, which is quite satisfactory.

Seeing from the corner of Mingzhu, he hurriedly dropped the machete in his hand and hugged her quickly: "Are you alright?"

"It's fine. Thank you." Yu Jing came out of her arms and stood up straight.

When she bumped into her, her forehead rubbed against her shoulder. Ming Zhu saw that her bangs were all messed up, and it was inconvenient to hold things in both hands, so she helped her to sort it out.

After finishing the arrangement, Ming Zhu picked up the machete and met Yu Jing's stunned eyes, only to realize what she had just done, and she was also stunned.

The two looked at each other silently for two seconds, then looked away as if nothing had happened.

[The bangs are too natural! 】

[I found out that Mingzhu is taking the initiative today, who said she was cold, they just gave Yu Jing the tenderness! 】

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[kswl]

[Synonymous Scene X5]

【Looking forward to X6】

No X6 anymore.

The little act of tidying up the bangs has exceeded Mingzhu's bottom line. She is not familiar with Yu Jing, and she does not understand why she does it, which makes her feel annoyed.

I don't want such an embarrassing thing to happen again, so in the following tasks, Mingzhu became very cautious, and the two never touched each other again.

An hour later, the six meet.

They put together the prepared materials and started making glutinous rice cakes. During the production process, Chen Chen, who was in charge of the atmosphere, was always amused, so it was not boring.

But the latter part is too long, Yang Ming asked people to turn off the live broadcast.

It took another hour, they put the prepared glutinous rice dumplings into a basket and steamed them, and then they gave the steamed glutinous rice dumplings to the twenty old people from house to house.

It was already dark when all were delivered.

Peng Ze couldn't wait to go back to his home to see his parents as soon as he finished recording, and the remaining five returned to the homestay.

The proprietress had already prepared a rich dinner for them.

In order to maintain her figure, Ming Zhu simply ate some fruit and went back to her room. Yu Jing didn't eat dinner very much before, but since she became an Omega, her delicate physique doesn't seem to be good enough, and she has to replenish her energy.

Yu Jing ate a full bowl of rice and played cards with Xiao Yihuan, Chen Chen, and Xie Haichao after eating.

The game was over, Yu Jing returned to the room and found that Ming Zhu had already taken a shower.

Ming Zhu, with her half-wet hair draped, sat leisurely by the window while reading a book. The dark purple silk pajamas were gently blown by the wind, rippled and wrapped tightly around her well-proportioned body.

In order not to interfere with reading, Mingzhu put her straight long hair aside. From this angle, Yu Jing could see her graceful swan neck and the unsightly wound on her neck, and her heart tightened.

She looked at her very seriously, Yu Jing shouldn't bother, but she couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you put a Band-Aid, or...do you need my help?"

Ming Zhu tilted her head to look at her, her face with makeup removed but not plain, her eyes were calm, and her voice was calm: "It's a little itchy, I won't post it today."

Itching? Yu Jing hurriedly walked over and looked at the wound. It was a little red, but there was no bleeding. She felt uneasy and asked her, "Is it hard?"

"It's okay." The candle sounded faintly.

Yu Jing pursed her lips, still not very relieved: "Would you like to go to the hospital?" What if it worsens.

Ming Zhu shook his head to indicate no need, twirled the pages of the book with his slender fingers, his thin lips parted lightly, and said lightly: "I sweated a little today, and I'm stuffy, no problem, don't worry."

"Oh." She said so, Yu Jing didn't want to force it, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, "Then read a book."

"Hmm."

Yu Jing wanted to take a bath, but a gust of wind suddenly came in, she smelled the familiar and fascinating aroma of cold tea, she paused, and turned back to Mingzhu.

"You..." Yu Jing pinched her thighs before she could restrain herself from being hooked by the pheromone, her eyes were erratic, and she looked at the wound where the pheromone emanated from her, dumbfounded. He said with difficulty: "Didn't you buy the blocker I recommended for you?"

Ming Zhu looked up and saw that her expression was a bit weird, realized that she smelled her pheromone again, put down the book in her hand, covered the wound with her hand, and said apologetically: " I went to the pharmacy yesterday, and the brand you mentioned contains ingredients that I am allergic to, so I didn't buy it."

"Okay, okay, not for allergies."

Yu Jing didn't dare to say more, Mingzhu's pheromone was really fatal to her, she was afraid that she couldn't control her heart attack and rushed over, rushing to get out of control before it got out of control into the bathroom.

This delicate little body is extremely tired today, Yu Jing took a shower, dried her hair, and went back to bed. She wanted to play with her phone for a while, but she stayed until eleven o'clock, but ended up playing Suddenly fell asleep.

Today's food is too mixed, yogurt, glutinous rice cakes, and a mess of dinner. Yu Jing thought that she had eaten her stomach, so she opened the toilet and sat on it, but after sitting for a long time, she didn't want to pull it.

The internal churning became more and more intense, and a strange heat flow spread from the abdominal cavity to the whole body, and her skin burned little by little.

Yu Jing felt like she didn't have diarrhea, but she couldn't tell the reason.

“Pop—”

The night is quiet, and any sound is amplified countless times.

Ming Zhu didn't sleep too deep, was awakened by a strange sound, opened her eyes, and saw the light coming from the bathroom.

Is Yu Jing going to the toilet inside?

Ming Zhu didn't think too much, turned over, and wanted to continue sleeping.

“Hmm—”

She didn't want to.

"Bang-" is like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

But it was really noisy.

Mingzhu doesn't know what the people inside are doing, even if you go to the toilet, you don't have to make such a big noise in the middle of the night, right?

She lifted the quilt, turned on the bedside lamp, and walked over.

"Knock-knock-" Ming Zhu first politely knocked on the door, paused for a few seconds, and said, "Yu Jing, can you be quieter?"

"Boom-" was another noise in response to her.

Ming Zhu frowned, feeling that the people inside did not seem to be using the toilet, but rather like demolishing the house.

The door just opened a crack, and a sweet and almost tempting aroma of strawberry milk came over, and Ming Zhu suddenly stopped when he wanted to go in and check.

Why is there an Omega pheromone in their room?

“Hmm—”

There was another groan similar to pain, the voice came from inside, Mingzhu didn't have time to think deeply, worried that something happened to Yu Jing, and ran over.

The closer you are, the richer the sweet and greasy pheromone.

Ming Zhu found Yu Jing who was lying on the ground.

Yu Jing did have an accident.

But the candle doesn't dare to get too close.

Ming Zhu faintly felt the pheromone in her body being stimulated, she forced it down, her eyes widened, she looked at the girl curled up on the ground in disbelief, her voice hoarse: "Are you Omega?"

Yu Jing has lost her mind.

Her eyes were wet, her cheeks were covered with two abnormal red glow, her soft hands touched Mingzhu's slender ankles, she sighed comfortably, and her slightly parted lips spit out burning heat An alluring sweetness.

Ming Zhu stared at her, and realized that the girl lying in front of her was not only an Omega, but...

Experiencing heat.