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Chapter 92

After the two groups of people were confirmed, the host pointed to a flagpole halfway up the mountain and said, "Dear adventurers, have you seen that colorful flag? Whoever arrives at the location of colorful flags first will get the materials to build the camp."

Everyone agreed and then set off separately. At first they were full of fighting spirit, but soon they understood how difficult it was to trek in the wilderness. Flying insects everywhere were still second, and the most dangerous thing was the rugged mountain road under their feet. Even Huang Yingxue, who was always bright, had become embarrassed after fifteen minutes, and she cried and begged Ji Mian to stop and rest. If it weren't for the popular young actor Yu Baixiu who had been supporting her, she would probably have fallen down immediately.

Xiao Jiashu practiced hard for a while to film "Zerg 3". It was no problem to climb this mountain road, but unfortunately, in order to let Brother Ji see his most handsome side, he actually wore a pair of Martin boots to the island. It looked stylish, but the upper was too narrow and it was so crowded that it felt uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth and persevered for more than ten minutes, but the soles of his feet were getting more and more painful, as if he was walking on the blade every step. Brother Ji was right in front of him, so he could not drag him back. Although Huang Yingxue was also embarrassed, she walked while crying, didn’t she stop?

Thinking of this, he picked up a dead branch to support the weight of his body.

Just then, Ji Mian, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned around and asked, "Xiaoshu, are you okay?"

"Brother Ji, I'm fine!" Xiao Jiashu waved his hand with a cheerful smile.

Huang Yingxue, whose hair was hooked by the branches, complained, "Captain, you didn't even ask me if I cried like that just now, you were partial!"

Ji Mian smiled and didn't say anything. She walked slowly along the narrow mountain road to the end of the team. She reached into Xiao Jiashu's armpit with one hand, half hugged him into her arms, and said softly, "Let's walk with me. It's very steep. It's not a good place to rest. If there is flat ground in front, we will stop."

Xiao Jiashu quickly pressed the weight of his body on him, and he couldn't say anything, but thinking that Brother Ji would be very dangerous to walk like this, he immediately stood up straight and whispered, "Brother Ji, I'm fine, I can walk by myself."

"I'm lame and I'm still saying I'm fine." Ji Mian's arms were very strong, and she lifted them up and said in a deep voice, "Continue to go!"

Xiao Jiashu's most painful foot almost left the ground, and was half-walking and half-carried by Brother Ji all the way. He was both worried about Brother Ji's safety and moved by his considerateness. He could even find abnormalities when he walked at the end of the team. Should he be so careful?

Seeing Brother Ji's sweaty face, he raised his hand without thinking and wiped off the sweat beads with his fingertips. Ji Mian paused slightly before continuing to move forward. Lin Leyang looked back at them from time to time, his eyes darkened.

Finally walking to a flat ground, Huang Yingxue sat down and complained, "I wouldn't have come if I had known that I was so tired." At this moment, she had no image at all, and would definitely be shocked to fans when she saw it. But whoever cares about what the fans think, she was almost exhausted and had no strength to show off.

Ji Mian carefully helped Xiao Jiashu sit down, and without saying a word, took off his boots and socks to check the condition of his feet.

Xiao Jiashu was stunned for a while before he covered his feet, but it was too late. Ji Mian stared at his feet full of bubbles and frowned, "Didn't I tell you to wear hiking shoes before the shooting starts? What are you wearing? Do you think you are here to walk the catwalk?"

Isn't this coming to see you for Xiaoxiao? Xiao Jiashu felt a little aggrieved, his eyebrows and eyes drooped weakly, looking like a puppy abandoned by his master, his toes twisting uneasy, calling Ji Mianqi, and laughing. He covered his nose, "Xiaoshu, your feet are a little smelly, don't wear these shoes in the future, sweaty feet."

A thunder fell from the sky, slashing Xiao Jiashu out and tender on the outside. What? My handsome and handsome image collapsed. God still made me feel so embarrassed in front of Brother Ji. It was so embarrassing, but there was no ground to sew the hole! He broke his left foot under his nose and smelled it, and then felt relieved, "No, Brother Ji, my feet don't smell bad, and my new shoes and socks."

Ji Mian held his right foot with one hand and held his forehead with the other, laughing softly, "I'm just teasing you. Don't you pay attention to the image in front of the camera?" This kid's dictionary may not have the word "idol baggage".

Another thunder slashed straight down, covering Xiao Jiashu. Damn, this is recording a show. I just smelled my feet in front of the camera? This is a rougher move than picking my feet? His cheeks immediately flushed, and he said with a compliment, "A few camera brothers, can you delete this lens in the post-production? I'll thank you first."

Several PDF members nodded with a smile, but secretly made a decision in their hearts that they must keep this classic shot. The legendary Young Master Xiao Er was like this, and he was indeed worthy of his ranking.

Huang Yingxue and Yu Baixiu were so angry that they couldn't breathe. They were originally a little distance from Xiao Ershao, who had a prominent background, but now they were willing to get close to him. This master was so down-to-earth and even more relaxed than them. They originally thought that he was pretentious or pretending to walk on Ji Mian, but they didn't expect that his foot was so serious, but he didn't mention a word on the road.
Chapter completed!
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