Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1096
Fengyan Ancient Town, located in the yellow sand land of the northwest, is a relic left over from ancient wars.
It is said that a general who swore to defend the country to the death once produced here, so it has been preserved from generation to generation.
Over the years, it has been continuously renovated and repaired, and it has become a well-known tourist attraction.
“The Yuelai Inn behind us is where General Huwei once led his troops to rest. It will be used as the guest dormitory for this issue.”
After the assistant director made the introduction, he introduced to the camera the new guests who would fill Yu Bai’s vacancy.
Then, there is the familiar process of drawing cards to determine identity.
Xia Linyuan is the innkeeper, Bei Sijia is the hostess, and the others are civilians.
“But this time, there are two identities, which are obtained through competition among the guests who need to draw civilian identity cards.”
The assistant director said and asked someone to bring up two sets of costumes.
One set was a general’s silver armor, which even came with a steel sword.
One set is a scholar’s gray linen clothes, and it also comes with a book box.
The assistant director first pointed to the silver armor and explained.
“This is a symbol of the status of a general. Everyone can sign up voluntarily and let the audience vote on the spot by showing off a knife. The one with the most votes can obtain the status of a general.”
“Having the status of a general gives you the opportunity to ignore all the rules and order anyone to do anything, including the guests and the director team, just by saying a word.”
“Now, guests who voluntarily sign up to compete for the status of general, please raise your hands.”
In the group of six civilians, Shang Yijue was completely focused on Bei Sijia and had no intention of joining.
The new guests were unfamiliar with the place and were unwilling to compete. The two girls did not raise their hands because they did not know how to use knives.
Therefore, the only ones left to compete voluntarily were Si Jin and Lu Wenshu.
Seeing the person who raised his hand at the same time as him, Lu Wenshu immediately laughed softly: “Jinjin, I remember that you are the lead singer of a boy band. You don’t know how to play with weapons like swords, right?”
“I know how to fight, and I’ve also held weapons during filming. You can’t beat me.”
“If you really want it… why don’t you call me ‘Brother Shu Shu’ and I won’t participate in the competition and give you the position of general, okay?”
After saying that, he gave Si Jin a greasy wink, thinking that he was flirtatious and sinister, and would definitely win people’s hearts.
Regarding this, everyone around was speechless for a while.
Xia Linyuan’s eyes were deep, as if he could rush forward and beat the person to pieces in the next moment.
However, just as he was about to move, he saw Si Jin take two steps forward and suddenly pulled out the shiny steel knife on the side of his armor.
The body is upright and the sword is powerful.
Soon he danced a set of extremely beautiful knife skills.
The young man’s sword wind was strong and domineering, and soon caused chaos in the surrounding air. Even the direction of the falling leaves changed accordingly.
The barrage was stunned for only a moment, and then the screen burst into admiration.
[WCWC, Nan Sijin is so handsome! My wife is so handsome! 】
[Why do I feel that Jinjin has really been a general, and if you give him a knife, he can kill people invisible? 】
[These moves, if you don’t have any skills, you really can’t dance! Jinjinyyds! ! ! 】
Five minutes later, the blade fell.
Si Jin took a step forward and stood in front of Lu Wenshu. As a final move, he put the steel knife directly on his neck.
The icy cold air was close to the arteries in his neck, as if his head was about to be cut off at the next moment.
Lu Wenshu’s breathing stagnated, and his entire face immediately turned pale.
His heart quickly rose to his throat, and just as he was about to say something, Si Jin took back the knife, threw the handle to him, and reminded him coldly: “It’s your turn.”
The handle of the knife fell from his hand, and the heavy weight of the blade made Lu Wenshu, who was in fear, bend down and almost kneel on the ground.
It takes both hands to work hard to lift the knife.
This knife… is so heavy and cold.
It’s different from the prop knife he used to play with!
grass! Is this show team crazy?
It was difficult for him to hold a real sword, so how could he possibly be able to dance? How is it possible… to be better than Nan Sijin?
