The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

She looked up at Qin Xu.

“So are we looking for this yellow box? ”

Qin Xu listened to her and smiled.

“Comrade Su Yan, don't tell me you've been here almost three hours, you don't even know what you're doing here? ”

This scene, on the live broadcast, was another scolding, the screen was brushed fast, even the recording was not finished that night, and the heat search was the first.

If Su Smoke doesn't talk, it's the default.

Because nobody told her.

After wearing her makeup, she watched the people draw a signature, and somehow she got caught up in the car and sent it here.

Lonely explained.

“These things are hidden deep, some about the tools we use for dinner, some about the clues to getting out of this mountain, and if we can get out of this mountain by 11: 00 p.m., it means that the adventure is over. ”

Su Smoke licked her lips. She looked left, looked right, and stood up.

Qin Xu knew she was going to look for it as soon as she saw her fight.

Just about to make a sound, listen to the soft and serious tone of Su Yan.

“You can wait here for me, I'll find it. ”

After that, Su Yan followed the road he had just arrived in.

Originally, Qin Xu and the others had little hope for Su Yan.

Don't tell them, even if they were a show group, they didn't even take Su Cigarette as a plate.

Being weak, you need to take a break from both steps. This looks like someone who needs to take care of you.

And then...

Forty-five minutes later, Su Yan pulled the thirteenth yellow box from the ground along a tree's vine.

She looked at the pots and pans on her hands, the oil and salt and vinegar, and the big, sealed apples, the little yellow oranges.

Tingling bells, dragging a large ticket to a place to rest before.

And the follower photographer who was recording Su Smoke had been foolish.

The show crew has always had a routine.

And before you fool the stars, you tell them that the clues are all over the mountains, and there are things that you can find with all your heart.

There are a hundred clues in here.

But what the show team didn't say was that they specifically asked professionals to keep every clue in line with the terrain.

To find it, unless you're really going to touch the whole mountain inch by inch.

So in the first three issues of the competition, all the people who escaped from the show chewed their teeth off with gray heads and swore not to come to the show.

It's also because of this, so the show is a bit full, and in almost no time there will be contradictions or funny places.

The viewership rate climbed.

But this time, the crew met an enemy.

The man's name is Su Yan.

The director at the bottom of the mountain looked at the aerial shots taken by Kasumi's cameraman.

She rubbed it, sometimes even sweeping it unintentionally, and then her eyes must be divine, and she touched out the box hidden in the basement metre.

So much so that the directors of the otherwise dainty show group, who didn't even eat at this moment, stared at the monitor and looked a little... harsh.

On the other side, Su Yan whispered.

“These don't look very useful. Should we throw them away? ”

You know, in the last few issues, the group with the most clues also looked for nine.

One by one, holding those little spoons, the little pots are so happy and crying for nothing.

To Su Cigarette... do you dislike it??

Ten minutes again.

Su Smoking Tinker Bell, the tower finally dragged something to the two men.

She wiped the sweat off her head, licked her lips. Seriously.

“I didn't find a clue to get out, so I found these things. ”