Chapter 250: Sand table game (Part 1)
Auditorium Box.
Helanjia moved her fingers quickly.
An Luoyu looked at Helanjia without raising her head, her forehead hurt a little.
Chi Ye looked at Helanjia who didn't care about anything, the corner of his mouth hooked, and he raised his glass to cover his smile.
At this moment, the door was opened from the outside.
A small figure jumped in from the door.
She has two claw braids, wearing overalls, round cheeks, honest and cute.
That is, there is no expression on his face, and he looks like a mature adult.
The little girl ignored Qian Yu on the ground, climbed onto Chi Ye's thigh, and sat on it, using his thigh as her seat.
I took out a bag of dried sweet potatoes from the space and ate it.
It fell on Chi Ye's uniform, a little messy.
Chi Ye picked up the "little ancestor" on his thigh with one hand, patted his trouser leg, and said helplessly: "Lu Xiaoju, can you save me some face on someone else's site? ?"
She looked at Qianyu on the ground, rolled her eyes in disdain, stretched out a little jiojio and kicked him on the forehead, and said, "Do something crooked with them."
"In the end, Xiao Ye will help you deal with the mess."
"Shame!"
Chi Ye quickly reached out and covered the mouth of this little ancestor, for fear that she would continue to say something that shouldn't be said.
An Luoyu heard the words of this little girl named Lu Wei, and let go of Qianyu under her feet.
One kick kicked him far.
What the child said was to show that the people who were placed in Yuanguang Nursery Home were not Chi Ye's idea.
There are others.
Only then did An Luoyu pick up the wine glass and touch Chi Ye lightly, his smile was a bit meaningful, and he also brought a bit of banter: "It seems that the position of the federal commander, sit down It's not very comfortable."
Chi Ye heard his yin and yang strange words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took the sentence with a smile: "each other."
Lu Wei looked at the little brat in the video, his mouth slightly open.
⊙o⊙)Wow, they are so cute, fluffy, want rua."
Suddenly the camera turned to Lu Yao and gave her a close-up.
Lu Wei frowned slightly, and his tone was a little puzzled: "Eh? This sister, why..." How similar is it to me?
This time, Chi Ye covered her mouth before letting Lu Yan finish.
If this sentence is said, it may really not be so easy for me and this little ancestor to get out of this private room.
Chi Ye frantically winked at Lu Jin and told her to stop.
Lu Yi nodded.
She picked up the dried sweet potato and took another bite.
And this time, Chi Ye didn't stop her.
What they didn't notice was that when Lu Yu said that half sentence, Helanjia immediately became vigilant.
He photographed the close-up pictures of Lu Wei and Lu Yao with his brain.
And then sent it to Ryan, who is far away from Emperor Star.
[Marshal: Help me do a simulation comparison. 】
Lian looked at this photo and saw the girl in the box in a trance.
They are almost identical.
…
The arena.
Bai Yuche of Asuka Nursery Home, although Ying Hui rejected her.
But there was no panic in his expression.
Instead, finish the etiquette unhurriedly and exit the stage gracefully.
The little cubs behind him have learned well, and they seem to be in harmony.
Most of the barrages at this time have returned to peace, and the Asuka Nursery is polite.
The little cubs also regained their strength and entered the field of competition.
Lu Yao looked at their straight backs, and suddenly felt a little emotional.
The little cubs who came to the nursery, although they have not yet adapted to the "harmonious and friendly" attitude towards their companions.
But they will learn.
Follow Shang Yan these little cubs and imitate their every move.
Be the same little cub.
The final is divided into two projects, the first is the simulated sand game.
A total of ten nurseries participated.
Each nursery home is divided into three teams.
There are about fifteen people in each team.
In addition to its own command, each cub has a custom proportion on the warship, forward, center, logistics, three types of soldiers, a total of one hundred.
The commander-in-chief of each nursery is based on which cub wears the official command medal.
Once the Command Medal is lost by smashing, looting, etc., it will be regarded as a loss of the game.
The host of this competition was more formal than the previous staff.
He wore the white gold costume representing the royal family and came to the cubs. Although there was a smile on his face, he did not treat them as cubs completely, and treated them perfunctorily. .
He almost treats the little cubs as people of his age, because he knows that the little cubs who can stand in front of him now are the best cubs in the whole empire. It has been amazing to get here.
After explaining the qualifications and rules of the competition, he squatted down and looked at the cubs like Lu Yao did.
Host: "You great little cubs, have you understood our game rules? If you have any questions, you can ask them now."
The little cub of Yuanguang Nursery Home felt that the host was a bit long-winded.
If it's so simple, how can there be a little cub who can't understand it?
The little cub of the Bird Nursery, standing next to Bessie, rubbed back the hand she was about to raise.
Bessie heard the movement around her, and it was only at this time that she realized that she had unknowingly said what was in her heart.
Obviously the little cub beside him was one of those who didn't understand the rules.
The little cub seemed to realize that Bessie was looking at him, he turned his head to the side proudly, and snorted coldly.
Blushing cheeks, a bit pretending to be calm: "Hmph, I'm not the kind of brat who doesn't understand the rules of the game!"
Betsy:…
The host looked at the silent scene below.
Some can't step down.
Be aware that there are still many little cubs in previous years, and they will raise their little hands to ask.
Is this year's competition really too simple? So that everyone understands it as soon as they hear it?
Betsy looked at the brave little cub next to her, poked his black and white feathers, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not asking anymore? The store is gone."
The feather crest on the head of the snake vulture cub who was pierced by him shook, a little exasperated, and said loudly: "I don't!"
His voice was so loud that everyone could hear him.
They all looked at this little snake vulture cub with deep doubts in their eyes.
And the host was very happy.
Someone finally broke his embarrassment.
(Small Theater:
The vulture calf meows loudly: I don't!
Betsy Cub: No, you have. )