The Lord God Depends on Me

Liu Xinyue and Ye Wanlin arrived first.

Seeing my own maid convoy, he rushed over.

Xia Qingshuang and Zhang Shengnan hurriedly handed over water.

Xia Qingshuang: "Are you hungry? Take a bite of bread to add energy."

Zhang Shengnan: "Would you like to take a break?"

Liu Xinyue ate a bite of bread and drank another sip of mineral water: "No, the game has just started, and the distance has not been opened yet. I will wait for the next rest point."

After speaking, she looked at Ye Wanlin again: "Hey, how are you? Can you still run?"

"Cough cough, cough cough."

Ye Wanlin was too eager to drink water, and she choked: "Come on, call, call, I won't lose to you."

So the two continued to set off like this.

Not long after, Han Hu also rushed over.

Seeing Xia Qingshuang and others, he ran over: "Hey, bring me a bottle of water."

Xia Qingshuang folded her arms: "No! If you want water, go to your own school."

Han Hu didn't talk nonsense, picked up a bottle of water and a bite of cake on the table and turned away.

Well, it tastes good, next time, grab it again!

"Hey! You are not polite at all!" Xia Qingshuang shouted at the figure with arms akimbo.

Why is this person so shameless, huh!

Zhang Shengnan stepped forward and comforted him: "Don't worry about it, there are still a lot of things anyway."

But then, every boy who passed the rest stop ran to them to grab water and cake.

"Ahhhhhh, do they think we are so bullied?"

Even with Zhang Shengnan's good temper, he was a little angry at this time.

Murong Lan asked in a low voice, "Aren't we good for bullying?"

Xia Qingshuang: ...

"Huh! Dressed so improperly, to seduce a man and show off everywhere."

"That's right, can't An Anfen hand some water to the athletes? What kind of cakes and crafts are you going to prepare?"

"Oh, you don't understand this. If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab a man's stomach."

"That's right, there are such humei teachers, there are such humei students, it's human nature to know this kind of method."

"..."

Sentences of cool words floated from not far away, so angry that Xia Qingshuang wanted to hit someone.

Zhang Shengnan quickly stopped him: "They arouse you, don't be fooled."

"Of course I know, but, but, hum! Now I found out that the boys in our class are pretty good." Xia Qingshuang said angrily.

"Huh? I heard you right, meat bun girl, you would actually praise the boys in our class."

At this moment, Ren Xiaofeng suddenly jumped out from behind her.

Xia Qingshuang was startled at first, and when he saw someone coming, he stepped on it.

"Ahhhhhh! My feet! A meaty girl, I still have to compete!"

Zhang Shengnan led Ren Xiaofeng to a reclining chair and handed Murong Lan a color: "Go ahead."

Murong Lan: "Yeah."

As a result, Xia Qingshuang and others began to squeeze the shoulders and legs for Ren Xiaofeng, while Murong Lan personally fed water and bread, like a prince traveling.

Suddenly, it attracted the jealous eyes of countless people passing by.

hateful!

This is the game!

And Yao Wenhao and Zhou Wan were late at this time.

Don't ask why they came so late, you just have to fight.

Dongfang Jiao hurried forward, not only handing over water, but also a towel: "Brother Wenhao, why are you here so late? Many people have already passed by."

"Gumbling, gurgling, ha~, it's not Zhou...Huh? That's...Xiaolan?"

After drinking the water, Yao Wenhao finally saw the maid pretending to be Muronglan.

If it weren't for the extra familiarity between herself and her, she wouldn't be able to recognize it at all.

Not to mention, this dress has won my heart.

But when he saw that the other man was serving another man, his heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

Huh? No, isn't she going to participate in the competition too? Why did you suddenly become a logistic worker or the maid's class?

But when he was about to go up and ask clearly, the boy stood up first, gave him a provocative look, and continued to participate in the competition.

And Murong Lan didn't look at him from beginning to end.

The moment the man left, they started to pack up and got on the car, obviously to go to the next rest point in advance.

Um?

and many more.

Isn't this Xia Qingshuang and others?

Then that man...

At this time, Yao Wenhao finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

I was prying the corner!

So, he stuffed the towel into Dongfang Jiao's hand, and hurriedly pursued it.

It turned out that his opponent was not some Brother Feng, but this guy.

Zhou Wan was also too jealous. The only thing he was grateful for was that Goddess Ye was not a logistician.

Looking at the Rainbow Youth League after the busy work, I suddenly felt that the water in my hand was a bit salty.

no!

Don’t forget the purpose of participating in the marathon!

What hero saves the beauty!

Why step on two boats!

I, Zhou Wan, came to put this sack named Ren!

Then, Huang Mao immediately stuffed a sack into Zhou Wan's hand.

Zhou Wan was shocked: "You, are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

Huang Mao: .....

"No, Young Master Zhou, isn't this what you asked us to prepare last week?"

"Oh, all right."

After speaking, he hurried to catch up.

The four members of the Rainbow Youth League also hurriedly packed their things and rode to the next resting place on a cross-country bike.

Zhou Wan looked at the exhaust that had just disappeared not far away, and looked at the Rainbow Youth League riding a cross-country bike, and suddenly ran happier!

I just, the wind is a bit strong and it wets my eyes.

At this time, Dongfang Jiao didn't understand what happened.

Murong Lan, this guy, has actually learned how to indulge in lust!

hateful!

When did you catch up with those maids?

No, didn't she still hit the one called clank? How can we integrate them in grandeur!

At this moment, Dongfang Jiao seemed to feel betrayal.

Stomped with anger.

Also quickly pack up things and rush to the next rest point.

After witnessing the whole process, Zhou Xiaofat had the digital camera in his hand almost unsteady.

Crazy!

In this way, instigated a confidante of the enemy?

As if opening the door to some new world, the cat hurriedly followed Zhou Wan.

This familiar routine made him smell the arrangement.

And the people in his live studio even directly hit 666.

Everyone is an old acquaintance. Naturally, we understand the love and hatred between Zhou Wan, Yao Wenhao, the two women in red and blue.

Even if you don’t understand, enthusiastic fans must let you know.

Being alone is not as good as everyone's pleasure, so everyone called for friends, and the number of fans broke the 900,000 mark.

Now, Zhou Xiao Fatty is more motivated.

So, quietly revealed the news that the man served by the maids was Brother Feng, using his trumpet.

The three scumbags gathered for the Games.

In front of the phone, looking at the sudden increase in the number of fans, Big Fairy Hu, who didn't know what happened, looked dazed.

"No, is Ren Xiaofeng hated so much? This is the rhythm of public execution."

When Sun Tianzheng heard this, he immediately took out another mobile phone intimately and handed the hot search list to Big Fairy Hu.

Sun Tianzheng: Madman, brother didn't say anything. May you go peacefully, Amen.

Big Fairy Hu:! !

People, they want to join too.

Crying without tears.