The arrow hit the deluxe lunch box squarely.
With Bo Yimo’s participation, it just hit with one shot.
A flawless face, tall stature, elegant posture, standard and fluid, attracting everyone’s attention.
Many couldn’t help but exclaim, simply too handso.
Young Master Mo doesn’t make a move often, but when he does, it’s astounding.
Totally smitten by his handsoness!
Instantly transforms into Young Master Mo’s little fan girl, falling for him!
This thoughtful act won over a circle of little fan girls’ hearts.
They really wish they could turn into Little Fatty too, wanting to be taught archery hand-in-hand by Young Master Mo.
Can’t help it, just thinking about it gets them so excited!
Their hearts are now broken, only Young Master Mo’s kisses and hugs can make it better.
A bunch of little pink hearts, making everyone’s emotions rise and fall.
Bo Yimo did it very naturally, as if he were really helping, but who knows what the reality is.
Shh! Heaven knows, Earth knows, and he knows.
Did it just hit like that?
Tong Yan looked at her own hand dumbfounded, futilely trying to figure out the magic.
So, what were those ten arrows she just shot for?
With all the hard work, losing face, enduring wounds, and enduring hardship, were the ten arrows shot just for laughs?
Even with the deluxe lunch, Tong Yan still felt quite sad.
Kinda feels like she never wants to shoot another arrow again.
Director Wang naturally could see Tong Yan’s dejection all over her, and joked, "Little Fatty, it’s okay, isn’t it just that nine arrows missed the target? Don’t take it to heart, just do your best."
Ha ha ha.
Director Wang, honestly, weren’t you just being deliberately discouraging!
If you hadn’t ntioned it, she would have forgotten about this joke!
You’re definitely being deliberately discouraging for revenge!
Tong Yan turned her head haughtily, refusing to look at Director Wang.
Rejected your discouragent and revenge!
Humph!
After all, the drawer determined the archers, so there were both male and female archers, and so female guests couldn’t even pull the bow, at which point male artists would help, creating a lot of little pink monts together.
So, Bo Yimo’s actions just now seed very natural, not abrupt at all.
After the ga, the three groups of Tong Yan, He Ruibo, and Zheng Qing got lunch, but at different levels, in order: deluxe lunch, luxury lunch, and regular lunch, respectively, while the others only got water.
Then, the group arrived at the cable car entrance.
Tong Yan and Bo Yimo’s group entered the cable car first, and the deluxe lunch was different, with a five-star chef providing personal service, and they even got a nu to order from. After they ordered, the chef began to prepare the al.
Because the dining ti ends when the cable car reaches the mountaintop.
So Tong Yan seed very anxious, as the chef’s introduction and ordering had already wasted a lot of ti, and a third of the cable car journey had already passed, yet not even the first dish was served.
Tong Yan kept urging, but the chef continued plating the dishes thodically.
If it goes on like this, they might not even get to eat by the ti they reach the mountaintop.
If they don’t eat lunch, how will they have the energy for gas in the afternoon!
In a mont of urgency, Tong Yan stood up and directly lifted the chef to her side, taking the chef’s place.
Lifting...
Lifting...
Lifted...
Lifted...
The filming caraman was stunned. Did Little Fatty just lift a burly man like that?
Is this... so kind of super strength?
Wasn’t he seeing things?
Oh, rembered now, she had previously lifted Young Master Mo like a princess; this would be a piece of cake for Tong Zhuanghan.
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