The male gods are vying to be my father

In the end, the beef was still divided.

Everyone in the program group took a sip.

Gu Xiaohai's devastated heart was finally comforted.

"You said it was sent by a stranger?" Gu Xiaohai asked.

Rong Zhi nodded.

Think about it too.

Rong Zhi never accepts things from strangers, and once he can't refuse, he will generously give them to others.

If he bought a cow for Rong Zhi to eat, and Rong Zhi ate half of the cow and packed half of it, no one else would want to take a bite.

"Is it Emperor Yan?"

"No... not any of them." Rong Zhi shook his head while pulling the quilt, "If it was them, they would definitely not be anonymous."

"I'm sure I can't wait to claim the credit." Gu Xiaohai gritted his teeth and said.

Now Gu Xiaohai can see clearly.

What a milestone in the entertainment industry Yan Emperor.

What kind of young rich and luxurious overseas Chinese.

What Mr. Zhou who covered half of the circle with one hand.

It's all cheeky.

Gu Xiaohai stood up and pressed the thick quilt on Rong Zhi's body: "Rest early, tomorrow I will ask the people in the inn if they recognize the one who brought you beef."

Rong Zhi nodded, and tightened the quilt.

Rong Zhi soon fell asleep.

Just in a daze, I always felt that there seemed to be someone walking around outside the door.

The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy.

When Rong Zhi woke up the next day, he felt that his ears were full of footsteps.

"Boom boom boom——"

"咚咚-"

Rong Zhi didn't move.

He sat by the bed for a while before suddenly reacting.

It was not the footsteps in his ears that sounded, but the knock on the door.

It should be Gu Xiaohai who came to wake him up.

Rong Zhi clattered to the door in his pajamas, and when he opened it, there was a young man in a peaked cap standing outside.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a mixed face and blue eyes.

The young man stuffed a bag into Rong Zhi's hand, turned around and walked like flying.

Rong Zhi: "..."

He had no intention of chasing that young man.

Rong Zhi closed the door and opened the bag at the entrance.

Inside the bag is an insulated box the size of an A4 paper.

Rong Zhi lifted the lid of the box, and the hot air, wrapped in fragrance, rushed towards his face.

Inside is hot beef noodles.

Rong Zhi squatted down and observed the box 360 degrees.

This looks more like a soup bowl.

We delivered beef last night, and beef powder this morning.

Rong Zhi put the lid on, suppressing the saliva that was throbbing in his throat, took out the phone and called Gu Xiaohai first.

"Another stranger brought you food?" Gu Xiaohai was furious at the other end: "Don't move, I'll come right over, don't you run into a stalker?"

stalker.

stalker.

Severe symptoms will show strong predatory and aggressive.

Rong Zhi had never met such a person in his previous life, he thought for a while and closed the door, then hurriedly changed his clothes and wrapped himself tightly with a military overcoat.

The closeness between the clothes and the body made Rong Zhi feel much safer.

Now there was another knock at the door.

The door of the inn has no peepholes.

Rong Zhi stepped forward, carefully opened the door a crack, then moved his eyes closer, and met Gu Xiaohai who was outside the door.

"Come in." Rong Zhi opened the door.

Gu Xiaohai drilled in carefully, and closed the door carefully, just like a spy joint.

At this time, in the wooden corridor not far from this door, the mixed-race youth was full of confusion: "What are they doing? Are they playing games?"

The man was a little impatient: "I don't know."

But then a few traces of tranquility and tenderness strangely settled in his eyes.

Stupid is a little stupid.

but……

But also strangely cute.

Rong Zhi and Gu Xiaohai stayed in the house until Liang Lexin came to find someone.

Liang Lexin brought breakfast for Rong Zhi.

Ten small soup dumplings.

Rong Zhi was biting the soup dumpling while listening to Liang Lexin talking to him.

"Today's recording task will be tiring. You have to go up the mountain and then down the mountain, and you have to exchange for the topographic map on the mountain by yourself, and then find the way."

Rong Zhi's eyes brightened slightly: "Interesting."

What Liang Lexin was worried about was another question: "Are you afraid of being tired?"

Rong Zhi: "I'll just carry two packs of snacks up there."

Liang Lexin choked, yes, yes.For Rong Zhi, two packs of snacks can solve problems that cannot be solved by one pack of snacks.

Wait for one by one to mobilize in advance.

The guests were gathered in the small courtyard of the inn.

Liang Lexin's voice appeared first, explaining the rules of the program recorded today.

"There is one entrance to the mountain, but after reaching 100 meters above sea level, there will be two forks in the road. If you choose a different road, you will have a different future, and you will meet different mission NPCs.

"You will get the task from the NPC. After completing it, you can exchange for part of the road map. According to the road map, you can collect batik paintings with different patterns. The person who collects the most at the end wins, and you can stay in a higher-end hotel and enjoy six-star service. "

Several guests responded in unison.

The guests who participated in the recording wore their own private clothes, which often became the highlight of a show.

But they turned their heads in unison.

——I didn't expect this bright spot to be so bright.

Rong Zhi was dressed in green and moved among the black crowd, which was really eye-catching.

After finally walking out of the small courtyard, an arm suddenly stretched out from the camera.

A red wool cap was buckled on Rong Zhi's head.

"It's cold on the mountain," the man said.

The little brother who was carrying the camera swayed, and hurriedly controlled the camera so as not to capture people in the mirror.

But several other guests looked over there uncontrollably.

The man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and a gray cashmere coat over his head. He looked tall and straight, and he was somewhat indescribably majestic.

But the man was raising his hand at this moment, helping to pull down the two red hat ropes next to Rong Zhi's head, and after pulling them down, he tied a bow on Rong Zhi's neck.

Also, quite girly.

Rong Zhi's head immediately warmed up.

He couldn't help but smiled at the man, and then walked out with Luo Xin and the others.

It was Zhou Jing who tied the hat to him.

Rong Zhi didn't look back, but he could probably guess that Yan Shihan and Yue Zheng should also be here.

They were on the plane last night, but for some reason, they didn't knock on his door when they arrived.

Rong Zhi was full of thoughts, walking forward while thinking.

Before they knew it, they had come to a fork in the road.

"Which way to go?" Luo Xin shrank his neck, he was wearing a white cotton jacket.Good-looking is good-looking, but now I can't help freezing.

The mountains are colder in the morning.

Several people felt that their eyebrows were about to frost.

Rong Zhi thought for a while, and took out a coin: "Heads to the right hand, tails to the left."

A few people: "Okay, okay, okay!"

Cameraman: "..." Don't you need to use your brain?

Coins fly.

Wen Yuchen hurriedly raised his hand to pick it up, but he didn't catch it, and the coin fell to the ground with a clatter.

Wen Yuchen smiled without embarrassment: "Just right!"

"Let's go to the right." Rong Zhi said.

Seeing that several people are going to follow Rong Zhi to the right.

The cameraman couldn't help shouting: "Wait, don't you think about it anymore? Everyone go aside, what should I do if there are not enough NPC tasks?"

Five people: "I don't think about it."

Cameraman: "..."

What a reality show.

It's so embarrassing!

Several young boys wrapped their clothes tightly and walked slowly on the road to the right.

Cameramen are going crazy.

Isn't it to reflect youthful excitement?

How about your fighting spirit!

While thinking about it, Tang Xiaoyun suddenly pointed to the side of the road: "Rong Zhizhi, your favorite beef noodles."

Luo Xin took a deep breath: "It seems that there are also roasted corn."

Wen Yuchen took another breath: "It smells so good..."

Cameraman: ? ? ?

Did the fucking let Rong Zhi get infected?

Rong Zhi licked his lips: "It's better to eat a bowl of noodles before leaving."

"Okay, okay." The remaining four plunged into the shed.

The cameraman could only follow his fate resignedly.

Because I came here once yesterday, Rong Zhi seems to be much more familiar with the road today.

He skillfully ordered five bowls of noodles and distributed them to the other four people. Then he moved a stool and sat down, removed the chopsticks, buried his head and started smoking.

The cameraman was a little helpless at first.

But there was really nothing to shoot, so I just pointed the camera at the bowl of noodles.

Because he had already had breakfast in the morning, what Rong Zhi ordered today was a small portion, and a small bowl couldn't fill a single lens.

The cameraman was staring intently at the picture in the lens, when suddenly, he paused.

He found a man in a white down jacket sitting in the corner on Rong Zhi's right. The man casually leaned against the corner, not caring about the mud and fog standing on his clothes.

The cameraman's eyes were unconsciously drawn to him.

Obviously, he couldn't even see the man's face clearly, only the peaked cap on his head was photographed, but the photographer somehow felt that this man seemed a bit out of place with the surrounding environment.

He has photographed many artists.

This person has a very strong similar star flavor.

It's the kind where you try desperately to blend him into the crowd, but you still recognize him instantly.

Where has he seen it?

Just as the cameraman was racking his brains, Rongzhi finished eating.

The little ancestors finally hit the road again.

And at this moment, the man in white clothes caught by the cameraman also followed.

There are fewer people on this road, so the white road is particularly eye-catching.

But that person didn't notice it at all, he just walked behind casually like an ordinary tourist.

Buy some water in a while.

I'll buy a warm baby bag later.

I will buy two pieces of candy in a while.

Like a spring outing.

The cameraman sighed and quickly drew his attention back.

this head.

Rong Zhi and the others finally met the first NPC.

It was an old woman wearing a black padded coat with a pannier on her back.

"You have to help me pick a basket full of wild yams." The old woman gave the task.

Tang Xiaoyun took the pannier.

The director immediately said: "Okay, now Tang Xiaoyun has accepted this task, you guys continue to move forward."

But none of them moved.

They stared at Tang Xiaoyun's basket curiously.

Tang Xiaoyun asked: "Together?"

"Together." Several people nodded.

Then they followed the old woman into the woods.

The director was stunned: "Don't they have any desire to win..."

This is not the same as said.

But it was too cold.

Cold makes people hungry faster.

Several guests were all staring at the small bag on Rong Zhi's back.

go separately?

Do not make jokes.

It's more practical to stare at Rong Zhi's snacks.

The cameraman followed cautiously.

After walking for a while, the cameraman suddenly felt a white shadow and a black shadow follow them into the woods.

The cameraman shuddered.

Why did this person follow again?

Black fan metamorphosis?

Or... a ghost!

The author has something to say: a reality show with a crooked style.

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Boss Jane, the next chapter will be real!Appeared!