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100 rubbing feet

Who dares to answer!

Fu Youzhi was so angry that she tortured her soul with Tianwei, which was much more terrifying than the sound effects.

Just like that, the NPC that had been extremely rampant just now changed its direction in an instant. Fu Youzhi held up a big saw and chased a dozen NPCs wearing ghost makeup.

Therefore, Fu Youzhi transitioned from the timid stage to the violent stage.

During the hunting time, it is almost an indiscriminate sniper attack.

The Temple of Wealth has really turned on the God of War mode.

There are NPCs hiding everywhere in the entire castle. She can no longer distinguish between people and ghosts, and is completely in a state of madness.

The discerning NPCs hid and did not dare to show their heads. She relied on instinct and ran towards...

Qin Susu.

Humans are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts!

Who asked her to raise a brat!

"F*ck!" Qin Susu exclaimed, and the mother-in-law Meng finally played a little role, helping her to open the iron chain, and then led her to run wildly in the corridor of the castle.

"Meng Po, hurry up, stab her to death with your judge's pen, or beat her to death with a mourning stick!" Qin Susu ordered.

"You idiot!" Po Meng led her all the way, but could not escape Fu Youzhi's crazy pursuit.

"I can only make soup!"

"You loser!" One person and one ghost said at the same time.

Soon he was caught up by Fu Youzhi. Fu Youzhi looked at Qin Susu with a ghostly look and was very displeased.

"Boom, bang, bang, bang, bang." They beat, scratched, kicked, and kicked her, and it didn't take long before she was left dying.

This was not over yet, Fu Youzhi went completely crazy, holding a saw and frantically smashing the doors of various rooms in the castle, cutting down NPCs when they encountered them.

Director Pei was confused...

Totally out of control!

This is some kind of romance drama, some kind of horror secret room, it's clearly a runaway loli chasing NPCs all over the world.

He was anxious, the show could no longer be recorded. He quickly found Gu Yanchen, who had been following Fu Youzhi closely.

"Hurry up and stop her. How can we record the show if this continues? You don't obey the rules. It's still being broadcast live, and countless young viewers are watching online!"

Gu Yanchen looked at Director Pei, and then at Fu Youzhi, who in his madness looked more like a devil than an NPC. His voice was soft but powerful, making people have to obey.

"Let's pause for ten minutes..."

After saying that, he took Fu Youzhi, a runaway lolita, back to their room.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Fu Youzhi was in the middle of playing, but was interrupted by him like this. She was somewhat unhappy and said angrily,

"They insisted on scaring me, and I was careful with my actions. I didn't hurt anyone at all..."

Fu Youzhi muttered, and Gu Yanchen had no time to pay attention to her. He handed her a glass of warm honey water, sat in front of her, and carefully wiped the sweat and blood stains on her face with silk.

"When recording a program, the tolerance of the guests must also be considered. If I'm afraid of heights and you ask me to go bungee jumping, wouldn't it cost me my life?"

Fu Youzhi was very dissatisfied. She didn't feel that she had done too much, but she raised her neck and drank up the cup of warm honey water...

Who can shout, scream, run and dance for a long time and not be thirsty?

Gu Yanchen reached out to take her empty cup and drank another cup. He still ignored her and just went to get something from the suitcase.

Soon, he threw a handsome black jacket on her head, then bent down and patted her dirty calf,

"lift it up."

Fu Youzhi glanced at her calves and shoes.

Yo ho...

So dirty!

The mud mixed with Director Pei's fake blood was almost as disgusting as rot.

When he saw that she was motionless, he sighed, the tall man bent down, and took off the stilettos of more than ten centimeters from her feet.

With a "swish" sound, a glass of water was poured on her calf and the little snow lotus.

The dirty mud was washed away by the clear water, and the white and tender skin became more delicate and soft. There was a piece of mud stuck on the little toe. He knelt on one knee in front of her and rubbed her with his hands without disdain...

Ouch~!~

Fu Youzhi’s little feet...

It’s true that I have never been rubbed by anyone…

Especially sensitive, especially itchy...

She was both facially and hand-controlled, with her big hand with clear joints and cold fingertips rubbing her little feet.

Please, aren’t you a mysophobia!!!

Fu Youzhi's blush instantly spread from her cheeks to her feet.

She was so embarrassed that she folded her little feet shyly.

She even prayed secretly:

"God, please don't get any mud in the cracks of your feet..."

Fortunately, it didn't happen. Gu Yanchen seemed to be in a hurry, so he quickly let go of her little feet and went back to doing other things.

"Uncle, cough, cough," her brain, which had been overheated by the terrifying environment, slowly cooled down. She was indeed a little embarrassed, and followed him who was busy.

"Thinking about it carefully, there is something wrong with what I did, and there are so many cute viewers watching. I really shouldn't be so crazy. Those NPCs also spend money to do things, and they don't really want to scare me..."

Fu Youzhi unexpectedly started to reflect on herself, which was rare. Before she could finish reflecting, a big, juicy peach was stuffed into her hand...

Fu Youzhi recognized it at a glance,

"Isn't this the goddess's peach? Uncle, where did you get it?"

Gu Yanchen motioned for her to sit down and helped her tie up her seaweed-like hair into a big braid with a smile on her face.

"Oh, it came from right under the nose of your awesome Tiandao."

That day at the peach banquet, the Temple of Wealth shared two peaches, and Gu Yanchen actually stole one from the Ninth Level for her...

Fu Youzhi felt that her heart was so sweet and her uncle was so kind. He thought of her all the time. There was a smile in the corners of his eyes. He ate the peach and said,

"Uncle, I realize my mistake. Please take me to apologize to Director Pei and the young audience. I will definitely follow the rules of Lianzong in the future..."

"Okay," Gu Yanchen didn't hear what Fu Youzhi said at all. He finally braided her seaweed-like hair so that it wouldn't be messy or dirty. He nodded with satisfaction and took it himself.

Several things patted her shoulders,

"Let's go!"

"Okay," Fu Youzhi wiped the remaining honey on her mouth, her eyes full of happy smiles,

"I'm going to apologize to Director Pei right now!"

"Apologise? What are you apologizing for?" Gu Yanchen was confused, and carefully wiped the stains on the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and also put on cool sunglasses for her.

"Why are you apologizing? Let's go, ten minutes are up!"

"What ten minutes??"

"The ten-minute pause means..." Gu Yanchen pulled Fu Youzhi, who was wearing a neat and handsome combat uniform, out of the room.

The two have beautiful faces and world-class looks, and they have returned to the public's attention.

"Now you can continue fighting!"

Fu Youzhi glanced at Gu Yanchen in surprise, thinking that he disliked her for doing something wrong, but she didn't expect...

He thought her heels were too high, her dress was inconvenient, her throat was dry and she had a cough, and she hadn't eaten the fruit in the morning...

Calling timeout was to feed her fruit...

The timeout is over, he wants to...

Fight alongside her!

Fu Youzhi's little heart, which had been doted on by the big man for a long time, was filled with honey. His actions were so sweet that it overflowed...

The two of them were dressed in cool motorcycle outfits and wild Martin boots.

"I set the rules of the field. The timeout is over and the battle continues. Director Pei, are you ready?"

The two looked at each other, smiled, and rushed out of the door together!


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