"Because player No. 444 was injured, the exclusive interview at the headquarters last week was postponed. This unfortunate task fell on me."
"This place, now...it's really hard to walk around. There are mud puddles everywhere. The road was pretty good when I came here."
"The ninth sword holder doesn't know how to repair it either. I'll report this when I get back."
After saying this seriously, the Mongolian girl glanced at me sideways and blinked her left eye hard at me, her eyebrows full of cunning and teasing.
"444. Why are you sitting on the ground? Who knocked over your Chinese medicine?"
"I'll help you up."
As soon as she took the first step, Qiyan stopped in front of the Mongolian girl: "Gelsanghua, please stop trying to trick me, Tongtong."
"Hey. Isn't this Yanyan? She's grown so big."
"You're so cool, come on, sister, give me a kiss."
Qi Yan caught the big Mongolian girl and knocked her down with a flick of her wrist: "Stop trying to make friends with me. You traitor to Fangzhou."
The Mongolian girl smiled, not spoiling Qi Yan at all. She raised her head and straightened her chest, took a step forward and punched Qi Yan, provocative and domineering: "Tongtong? Who is Tongtong? Who has the idea of Tongtong? ?」
"You little bastard, you dare to hit even my sister. It's outrageous."
The Mongolian girl was so aggressive that Qiyan also pushed forward without showing any signs of weakness. Hanshuang's face, which was whiter than snow, was full of sarcasm: "You're the one I'm going to hit. Don't think I don't know. Tongtong told me everything." .”
"The roping poles used to harness men are all black."
The Mongolian girl's face lit up, she gave me a resentful Dong Lei, and said arrogantly to Qi Yan: "Sister, I'm too lazy to argue with you. 444, are you free? I'll make up for your interview."
"The car is down there, come with me."
As I said that, the Mongolian girl was about to come up and pull me.
Qiyan slashed the big Mongolian girl's wrist with her palm. She protected me like a calf and scolded her coldly: "My Tongtong won't accept your interview. Tell the headquarters to send someone from the propaganda department again."
The Mongolian girl squeezed her hands and hissed, gasping for air. She scolded with a straight face: "I'm telling you, Xiao Qiyan. If you use violence like this again, I will sue you to Liu Bin."
Qiyan yelled bitterly: "Don't do this. The traitor has a big ass. If you can, go and sue me. I am the only Tajik in the anti-smuggling team, and you can't sue me no matter what."
"Stop trying to trick my Tongtong. And you, Pan Xiaoli."
The Mongolian girl immediately gave up and sneered: "You are a minority, and I am also a minority. When we Mongolians fought to the Danube River, your Tajik ancestors were still working as cattle for my Tianhan ancestors in the Tianshan Mountains. Where’s the horse?”
All of a sudden, Qi Yan's face turned pale again.
Seeing Qi Yan's embarrassed and speechless look, the Mongolian girl suddenly showed her supreme pride.
At this time, Pan Xiaoli's crisp and heroic voice suddenly joined in: "I am also an ethnic minority. I am also the intangible cultural heritage inheritor of our Miao territory."
"I also went abroad with Tianjia's boss and did cultural exchanges."
When these words came out, all the pride of the Mongolian girl disappeared in an instant. She glanced at Pan Xiaoli inadvertently, then looked at Pan Xiaoli who was half a head taller than her, and snorted coldly.
The three girls were bickering in a scene, and no one cared about me at all.
Half of my body was still unconscious, and I was sweating from the pain, but no one cared.
Qiyan stood behind me and protected me. One eye was staring at Pan Xiaoli, and the other eye was hating the Mongolian girl. She clenched her fists and guarded the two girls tightly.
After the three girls finished talking, they suddenly became speechless.
The Mongolian girl dressed in fur looked at Qi Yan coldly with the arrogance of the first lady from the headquarters.
Pan Xiaoli, who was only wearing thin underwear, didn't care about the biting snowflakes and silently peeked at me.
At this moment, suddenly, a cold female voice from the frozen mountain stream broke through the tense air: "Excuse me. Fangzhou Appraisal Institute. Teacher Tong. Which floor does Assistant Tong live on?"
Swish, swish, swish!
Several sharp eye swords pierced Qi Lengxue
Sora, hit him straight.
"Who are you? My Tongtong cannot live here."
Qi Yan was furious, her voice was whimpering, and she shouted bitterly: "Go away."
The Mongolian girl chuckled, her scornful face instantly filled with a smile, and she was full of enthusiasm: "Contestant No. 4?! Is it you!? You are also looking for 444. Come up quickly. 444 is here."
Fu Mei Pan immediately saluted: "Friends No. 4."
Also in the middle of the fourth and fifth floors, the fourth seed player Leng Yue looked up at the three girls, with a hint of confusion on his cold and white face.
"Friends, Comrade No. 5."
"Hello, Broad reporter."
Leng Yue, wearing a plain down jacket, tiptoed up to the fifth floor to meet Pan Xiaoli, a Mongolian girl.
Looking back, Leng Yue saw me sitting on the ground, and immediately took a step forward but stopped abruptly: "Hello, madam. I am Tong Shi's comrade. Leng Yue. I came to Tong Shi today specifically to thank him. A life-saving grace." ap.
Qiyan's icy jade cheeks softened slightly, and she said coldly: "I heard what Tongtong said. It's his duty to save you. Thank you, it's not that big of a deal."
Leng Yue looked at me through Qi Yan's armpits, and said softly: "Can I have a few words alone with my comrade Tongshi? Just five minutes."
After saying this, the Mongolian girl's smile condensed. Pan Xiaoli narrowed her eyes.
"no!"
Qiyan categorically rejected Leng Yue: "My Tongtong is not free today. He has to recuperate and prepare for the last round of the battle. When my Tongtong finishes the last round, I will let Tongtong meet you."
"But I have to be there."
"And you, harness the horse pole. When you interview Tongtong, I must be there too."
Leng Yue looked calm and spoke softly: "May I ask who you are, comrade Tongshi..."
"I am him..."
Suddenly, Qiyan stopped talking, but two seconds later she said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you. My Tongtong is just not free today."
cut!
The Mongolian girl leaned against the railing with her hands folded, gave Qi Yan a blank look and looked away.
Qi Yan immediately gritted her teeth and glared at the Mongolian girl.
cough!
Pan Xiaoli stood in front of the railing, with a straight face as straight as a pine tree, letting the wind and snow drift.
Qiyan immediately turned around and looked at Pan Xiaoli coldly.
Leng Yue stared at Qi Yan, with an unfathomable look in her quiet and deep eyes, and said softly, "Madam, if I am not wrong, comrade Tongshi should be unable to move."
