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MTL - Please Have a Cup of Green Tea-Chapter 128 When Miss Green Tea became the love group control group (22)
On the first day of the jungle, two consecutive female guests had accidents, and "Garden of Eden" was once again hotly discussed by All Star.
However, this time the public opinion was negative.
"Sweet Love or Primal Survival? The safety of the "Garden of Eden" is being questioned! 》
"A Brief Talk About Variety Shows That Hurt Guests for the sake of grandstanding: "Eden" as the first offender"
"The most terrifying romance in history is coming! 》
And Lilith's live broadcast room was full of viewers who wanted to watch the "rut". After the pink-haired girl woke up, she saw the video of her embarrassment widely circulated on the star network, and she threw several cloths because of her grievance. I.
"How do I know that it will burst out suddenly...and there is no fixed pattern..." She sobbed in a low voice, and a deodorant bandage had been wrapped around her neck to isolate the residual pheromone smell.
"It's so noisy," Cecia, who had to rest in her sleeping bag because of the aftereffects of snake venom, turned over and felt a splitting headache, "You're just combining heat, and I almost died, what did I say? ?"
"I want to go home..." Lilith complained while hugging her knees, "The show crew doesn't care about us at all, those men are more interested in adventure than us!"
Speaking of this, Cecia gritted her teeth a bit, and rarely agreed with Lilith's point of view: "They are a bunch of madmen without sympathy. I really don't understand why the show team invited these people?"
As a fish breeder, Cecia swears that these sentinels are the coldest and hardest things she has ever seen. Girls ignore them when they are coquettish, perfunctory when they talk to them, and cold when they are injured. ah?
When Cecia recalled her frightening encounter in the jungle today, she kept her fire in bounds.
She sacrificed so much, but no one took care of her, and that **** Tang was still laughing—
No wonder the whole Internet is scolding the Sentinel for lack of humanity, she couldn't help but want to scold "dead straight man betting on orphans".
"They only have Testie in their eyes," Lilith clenched her hands, she knew that the other party gave her the inhibitor, but she couldn't help but make up her mind, "If Tesette had an accident today, Sean would never Let her go back on her own..."
"Hehe," Cecia found herself resonating with this innocent little girl for the first time, "you just found out?"
It is difficult for Cecia to look at Bi Ming objectively. This emotion is mainly due to her inability to understand the double standard of the male guests—
Apart from her looks, where did the eldest lady attract men?
will do? pompous? Ease of work? Do these Sentinels like this stinky temper?
Cecia had seen the special clip of CP circulating on StarNet. When the eldest lady was bitten by a poisonous insect, Arnold used his spirit beast to detoxify on the spot, and even held the girl's foot to comfort her. As for himself, the danger was at stake, and the other party just had a pale face and returned to the tent to adjust the poison.
This blatant distinction made her extremely uncomfortable while waiting for Arnold's potion.
"But Trisdale is really good." Lilith bit her mouth, remembering the moment when she was the most embarrassed, the blond girl hugged herself tightly to prevent herself from disappearing, and whispered, "She was the first to hug me. people."
Cecia snorted coldly: "It's just a show." After speaking, she glanced at the door vigilantly, making sure that the golden live ball was outside, and her voice would not be recorded, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not." Lilith pouted, touched the tears in the corners of her eyes, and stopped talking to Cecia.
When the two had a disagreement, Bi Ming and Nina, who were drinking nutrient solution outside, also met Phoenix and others who had just returned.
As soon as the three sentries entered the camp, they all showed subtle expressions.
They sensed the residual strawberry-flavored pheromone, and even though it was very faint, they still instantly understood what had happened here.
Tang whistled, and his honey-colored eyes narrowed: "This is really bad."
"Sean and Arnold... can only be considered unlucky for them." Christian seemed to mention it casually behind him, "They should have run out of guides."
"It will be very troublesome. After all, the program team is so stingy and only gave one copy." Tang pulled his lips and smiled, "It may not be so fast to apply for the second copy."
While they were talking, Phoenix went straight to Bi Ming's direction.
Hearing the footsteps, Bi Ming raised his head, released the straw of the nutrient solution with his lips, and blinked: "Welcome back, Fini."
The man's red hair was a little wet under the bonfire, as if it was soaked by the mist outside, and his golden brown eyes looking at her were as bright as the swaying bonfire next to them: "Why are you drinking nutrient solution, there are no other ingredients? ?"
"There is something wrong with the group in charge of collecting the ingredients. We have nothing but nutrient solution now." She said the last tone and pressed down, "And there were a lot of accidents today... Someone was injured."
"Finey, is it dangerous outside? I've been worried about your accident."
The blonde sighed softly, her golden-brown eyelashes glistening in the firelight, looking fragile and beautiful.
Phoenix looked at her, and the violent, blood-thirsty part of his heart gradually subsided, and then softened.
The stronger the sentinel, the more eager for peace.
And the kind and weak girl in front of her is a harbor that you can look forward to.
"Don't worry, Testai, today's problems won't happen again." He leaned closer to her and took off the "trophies" from his waist - two lambs with fine meat, smiled, " Compared to that, are you interested in having extra meals?"
Only then did Bi Ming notice the two little things, and instinctively pursed her lips: "No, no."
She doesn't want to eat mice, no matter how clean she looks!
Nina, who came over with a book, knew the goods: "This is a milk lamb, a very rare high-grade ingredient, it tastes milky, and likes to live in trees and eat fruits..."
The red-haired man had a smile on his lips, and looked at the green plum, who had begun to shake: "Want to try it? I'll bake it."
"I..." The eldest lady was still a little hesitant.
Nina leaned over to Bi Ming's ear and whispered, "This kind of suckling rat is hard to catch in the wild, he brought it back to you specially, and it's not a loss to try it. It costs 2,000 stars to sell it outside. "
A quarter of an hour later, when the fragrant and oily milk-flavored roast lamb was served on the plate, the eldest lady, who was persuaded by her friends to succeed, had selectively forgotten her initial resistance.
"Since, since you invited me, I'll have a taste." She glanced at the man holding the plate, and looking down, she found that the cut meat was light brown on the outside, looked very crispy, and the meat inside was transparent. oily, fragrant.
Looking at the blond girl whose throat moved slightly but was still trying to be brave, Phoenix sighed helplessly and funny: "Well, let's eat."
Picking up the bamboo stick and taking a real bite, Bi Ming's eyes widened slightly: "Well..."
Crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, it melts in the mouth. I don't know if it's because Phoenix's super ability is to control the temperature. Bi Ming found that the meat roasted by the other party is very delicious and the heat is just right.
"How?" The red-haired man had already "occupied" the sofa seat beside Bi Ming, staring at her intently.
After the eldest lady used a small piece, she picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of her lips, trying to maintain an elegant posture: "It's okay, I didn't expect you to have such an experience with barbecue, Fini."
"After all, when you're out and about, you can't be too skilled." The dignified lord, who is not ashamed of cooking in person, even smiled proudly, "Would you like to try it again, I used two flavors of sauce. "
The eldest lady who was about to put down the bamboo stick:…
"There's no way, you said so," she complained slowly, "then take another sip."
Phoenix watched her slowly swallow the barbecue she made, and stared at her happily, her brows twitching.
Nina, who was holding the book by the side, sighed several times without turning the pages.
She knew that her best friend was really cute, but these two were too showy.
If you don't see the sight over there, it will burn through this place?
"I think I know what that guy called the spirit beast to do." Tang snorted while drinking the nutrient solution.
"He's determined to win." Christian looked at the bonfire and curled his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
"I'll go over and say hello." Tang licked his lips and put the last drop of nutrient solution into his mouth, "By the way, grab some food."
The overjoyed audience in the live broadcast room: [Is this a rubbish? Obviously to declare war, right? 】
[Tang really passed... Niu. 】
【Chris…Why is Chris together? 】
[Help, Phoenix's face really turned black in an instant. I'm afraid he has never met Tang so shameless. 】
[Hahahaha, Nina is so embarrassed that she leaves, our eldest lady is stunned. 】
【Can you leave? The sentinels were all surrounded, and this feeling of oppression was terrifying. 】
In the strange atmosphere, the eldest lady looked at Tang, who was deliberately joining in the fun, and Christian, who was smiling like "I'm just sitting there", and determined that these two were here to make trouble.
On the sofa, Phoenix restrained his smile and became a little more impatient with the "blindness" of some people.
"I didn't expect my barbecue to be so popular," the red-haired man tapped the armrest of the sofa and glanced indifferently, "Even the 'Future Star' of the Federation can't help begging for it. This is really my honor."
The future star of the Federation Star Pirate Intelligence Criminal Tang innocently put his hand on the back of the sofa behind Bi Ming: "Hey, who made this smell so fragrant that I can't stand it?"
His head rested near the back of Bi Ming's neck, and the warm breath was blown by the breeze to the girl's neck, causing a slight tremor.
The eldest lady covered her itchy neck from the man's breath, ducked forward to hide from the other party's movements, and glared at him: "Go away, don't stand behind me."
Phoenix also lowered his eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and a flame instantly appeared on Tang's body.
"Ehhh, why did you do it?" Tang smiled and didn't panic at all, he patted the fire with his palm lightly, and the fire was quickly extinguished, only blackening the corners of his clothes, "I'm really jealous. A prairie fire." He bit the following adjectives heavily, with a hint of sarcasm.
Bi Ming was a little surprised, and quickly guessed how the other party put out the fire.
Phoenix is not surprised, this ordinary flame is just a small warning, if the other party can't solve it, it will be shameful.
Christian, who didn't participate in the battle, but was almost splashed by sparks in his eyes:…
"It's still live, Phoenix." The blond man coughed twice and reminded, "Don't be too irritable, of course, you stand up, Tang, don't offend our poor guide lady."
Bi Ming unexpectedly watched Christian pull Tang away, then naturally sat on the other side of her, and couldn't help but say, "What do you want to do?"
"Isn't this a public space?" The handsome blond and blue-eyed man laughed briskly, then turned to look at the bonfire, "We just came back from outside, so it shouldn't bother you to warm up and rest here for a while, right?"
"I, I didn't say you were in the way... But I'm eating..." The eldest lady fell into the language trap again, and she found that she couldn't find an excuse for the other party not to sit next to her.
Because of the sudden situation just now, the little barbecue sauce on the corners of her lips has not been wiped off, and with her wide-open sky blue eyes, she looks a little dazed.
"You like to eat lamb rats, then we can bring back some more tomorrow." Christian ignored Phoenix's cold eyes on the other side, took out a white handkerchief and handed it to the girl, "Here, wipe it first." His slender fingers Nodding his lips, he looked at the girl with a smile.
After the blonde girl saw his movements, she realized the abnormality on her face, and her original resistance turned into hesitation.
"Thank you..." The man who reached out and didn't hit the smiley face, when she wanted to take Christian's handkerchief, the bamboo horse behind her grabbed her other hand.
"Testa, here's the napkin."
The warm palm covered the back of her hand, her fingertips were slightly hot, just like a man's body with a higher temperature than average all the year round, and the voice with a hint of sharpness also conveyed some unknown emotion to her.
Tang, who was behind, witnessed the calm confrontation between the two men who were older than him, and his eyes were full of disdain.
According to his idea, it's not just a matter of wiping your mouth, a napkin and a handkerchief are better than holding her face and licking off the sauce—
Do more with one stone, don't you think?
Of course, the idea that he would be beaten to death by the eldest lady, he would not say it now.
Perhaps the expedition was fruitless, the sentinels were too energetic, and the heat of the bonfire caused the eldest lady's face to turn red.
She twisted her wrist slightly, pulled her hand out of Phoenix's palm, and immediately took his napkin: "Thank you." Then she looked back at the handsome blond man, "Thank you too, but put it away. "
The voice was polite and blunt, causing the men to raise their eyebrows in surprise.
But the eldest lady slowly wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, then stood up, reserved and politely said to these sentinels who were more restless than usual:
"I'll have to communicate with my family later. I'm sorry to go first."
Very social language, with an invisible sense of alienation.
Phoenix and Christian are both people who are familiar with the aristocratic style. They know that she is expressing her discomfort in a subtle way. At this moment, they can only restrain their aggression and keep smiling, but they are thinking about where they have offended her.
Phoenix: Barbecue, serving dishes, coaxing people... The atmosphere is obviously good, it seems to be their problem.
Christian: Taking a seat, talking, handing the handkerchief...it's all about etiquette, Phoenix must have offended her.
After Bi Ming cleverly made an excuse to walk away, the eyes of the two sentries watching each other were no longer concealed.
"Chris, you are a member of Noah's Chamber of Commerce, and you should know the best way to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages." The red-haired man turned his head sideways, his golden-brown eyes seemed to have a gust of wind, "Fight with me, Is it any good for you?"
"The words of the great lord are really interesting," the blond man raised his legs and slightly hooked his thin lips. "The people who come here are not for contention, but for what else?"
The last sentence he said was meaningful, and Phoenix didn't get away from him, just reminded him: "If you just want to test me, then stop here and don't touch her."
"I've heard for a long time that the lord of the Phoenix Super Galaxy has a domineering personality, but I didn't expect to come here to really see it." Christian almost laughed, "But this is not your territory, and which guide do I want to talk to - it's not that you can decided."
Why are you arguing?
Tang supported his chin, rested his elbows on the back of the jelly sofa, and interrupted them with a smile: "I said, what's the noise, don't you have to cooperate to find the ruins tomorrow?"
"And she shouldn't be angry, but shy?"
"Your spirits are a little unstable when you are lured by pheromones, and you are too enthusiastic. I think she must have felt it."
The flaxen-haired boy analyzed in a playful tone: "Are you sure you don't take a test strip to check it, maybe it's a good match with Lilith."
The two sentries on the sofa finally united their front and cast their deathly eyes on the cheap-mouthed Tang.
"Nonsense." Phoenix stood up.
"Tang, rather than talking about others, it's better to say that you came here because of mental disorder, right?" Phoenix's smile contained a hint of mockery.
"Of course—not." Tang grinned, showing his white teeth, and took a few steps back, "I just like her taste."
The clean and natural girl's body fragrance, stable and pure mental fluctuations, can smell much better than those messy pheromones.
No Sentinel would like the feeling of being caught up in the heat of union, the urge to get out of control, to expand, to explode—as violent as it shattered their brains.
That's why they need the guide element, or the guide itself.
As for which guide to approach, their bodies will automatically choose based on their favorability and trust.
This is a subconscious response, even if the mouth is lying, the body will express it honestly.
It was late at night, and just after taking a shower, Bi Ming, who was wearing a thermostatic coat, answered the communication request from the Egbert family.
In the projection, a middle-aged man with short golden brown hair and well-maintained appearance appeared.
Bi Ming quickly got the information from his memory - the owner of Aegbert, the father of the original owner.
"Father, good day." She greeted with the original owner's light tone.
Old Aegbert nodded: "Testen, you have been doing well recently. There are many more clients who want to cooperate with our family, and some big families have also begun to consider including you in the scope of marriage..."
"Whether it's a marriage or a son-in-law, I don't think it's time to make arrangements too quickly. After all, I'm still on the show, and it's hard to explain with a fiance." Bi Ming interrupted him, "Do you think so?"
The middle-aged man on the opposite side was silent for a moment, and sighed: "You have grown up, it's good to be able to take this into account."
"I'm the only heir in the family," Bi Ming extended her voice meaningfully, "How could I not be more thoughtful?"
Sure enough, the man in the projection turned pale, and his tone became a little unnatural: "This...that's it, Testai, I asked you to make more friends on the show before, did you do it?"
"Of course, I have a good relationship with the youngest daughter of the Antoine family."
"What about the rest?"
"Lilith? I'm fine with her too."
Old Aegbert's voice stiffened: "Isn't there another one?"
"Who else? Cecia... ah," Bi Ming sighed, "Father, didn't you tell me to lessen the contact with the people who came out of the trash star?"
Looking at his daughter who handed him a soft nail, old Aegbert was speechless for a moment.
"That also depends on the situation." In the end, he was still not thick-skinned enough to dare to continue to mention to this arrogant daughter that she still has an illegitimate sister. "Okay, Testai, there is one more thing that is very important. It's important, you have to think about it."
"You say."
"A friend of mine asked me if I could borrow the 'ancient cultural classics' you mentioned in the show. I asked the servants to search through the family library in the star network and couldn't find it..."
"It happened when I was a child, and I have a very vague impression." Bi Ming smiled, "By the way, the problem with the Sphinx seems to be told to me by a playmate, maybe it is a secret from another family."
"The classics from that family..."
"I also wanted to find it when I went home at the beginning of the month, but I saw that a batch of discarded materials was cleaned up by the management system. Could it be mixed in there?"
Seeing that his daughter couldn't explain clearly, Old Aegbert was a little annoyed—he originally planned to give the government's backers the classics as a gift, but it seemed that he had drawn water from a bamboo basket.
He wouldn't suspect that Bi Ming was lying to him, nor could a normal person's logic suspect a normal heir who he had raised for more than ten years for the sake of a few unverifiable ancient books.
"Forget it, let me have someone look for it again." Old Aegbert guessed that it was very likely that his daughter played with people from other families when she was a child, and accidentally saw some other people's treasures, and then mistakenly thought it belonged to her own. "You concentrate on the show, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me..."
"Good father, goodbye." Bi Ming politely and decisively hung up the communication.
After finishing this conversation, she shook her head and sighed with her system: [Look at how clever the timing is, as soon as Cecia was injured, he couldn't sit still. 】
【Host, don't mind. And the male guest you asked me to stare at before, there is indeed a new movement. 】The small system comforted.
"What's wrong?" Bi Ming asked quietly in his heart.
[Don goes to the open space behind the camp. 】
"Well... I see." Smoothing her curly hair behind her ears, Bi Ming sat quietly for a while before putting on a cold-proof robe over her nightgown, silently avoiding Nina's sleeping bag and walking out of the tent go.
In this world, the plot escapes, and the character descriptions in the original work are in serious conflict with reality. Bi Ming re-examined her program planning—do you want to contact the truth of the world on the Sentinel side, lest you die without knowing how to die?
What happened today made her resolve.
If you continue to use the so-called "script" as a standard, Bi Ming feels that she can almost send it.
Take the initiative and get in touch with more information to make yourself safer.
Therefore, it is very necessary to observe the movements of those sentries.
Out of the tent, the campfire is still crackling and burning, and there is no one around. Because of the break time, the golden **** in charge of the live broadcast were also closed.
Bi Ming raised his head and found that there seemed to be something like a meteor in the sky, and it fell vertically with a swish.
Bi Ming walked quickly to the place where the "meteor fell", and found that it happened to be the open space behind, but when she arrived, she saw nothing or anyone.
Only the cool night wind blew the hair on her cheeks again and again.
She frowned, if it wasn't an illusion, how could that thing be missing?
The crescent moon on the horizon is softly exuding a silver halo, as if to cover the entire earth.
Just when Bi Ming was stunned, a hot and sultry breath suddenly came from behind her ears: "Why did you come here?"
Silently approaching her figure, she screamed subconsciously, but her mouth was covered.
"Shh, don't wake everyone up."
The man behind the man's fingers was thick, and pressed against the corner of her lips with a slight warmth, and the breath coming from the fingertips had a salty and blurry breath - like some kind of expensive aromatherapy, mixed with The smell of blood.
"Hmm..." The blond girl bumped the person with her backhand, staggered back a few steps, then raised her head in annoyance and quickly wiped her lips, "Cough, what are you doing crazy, Tang?"
The big boy with a hippie smile during the day, with a casual smile in the moonlight, shrugged his shoulders, and there was an obsidian-like reflective ear stud in his ear, which made him look a little more mysterious.
"Don't be angry, I just saw you appear suddenly and wanted to scare you." Tang's tone was relaxed, "After all, it's very dangerous to come out so late."
Bi Ming secretly thought that the most dangerous thing is not you.
The black earrings that appeared suddenly gave her a very uncomfortable premonition.
"Are you looking at this?" He seemed to notice her gaze, and flicked his fingers over the spar at the auricle, "It's my new outfit, you know, the secret weapon the stylist has prepared for me, How about it?"
"...Is this an ordinary earring?" Bi Ming looked at him suspiciously.
"Of course not, it's precious." Tang approached her and leaned down, his strong and powerful body exuding vigorous heat, "Would you like to touch it?"
Bi Ming pursed her lips, feeling that she was about to be wrapped in his breath.
The obsidian surface has a bright luster, and it can be seen that it is an exquisite gemstone, without any holes, and it is not the radio of the young lady's brain-
As a jewelry connoisseur, she even thought it was a pretty good piece of material.
But she still took a few steps back vigilantly: "No need."
Tang didn't seem to mind either, he raised his head and looked at the high night sky.
"The day star and moon here are interesting, similar to the Milky Way, where the light from the former is lent to the latter, and the length of day and night changes is the same."
"Geographical data show that this is a copy of the Milky Way."
"So it became the first place where humans settled in an alien galaxy," Tang said with a hint of irony, "unlike those mining stars, which are covered by haze all year round, day and night, cold and barren."
Bi Ming was silent, thinking about the intention of Tang's words in his heart.
"Do you have a lot of mining stars in your family? I remember that Aegbert is the No. 1 wealthy family in the Federation," Tang turned back and suddenly chuckled, "Have you visited those places?"
The girl shook her head blankly, and then frowned: "What are you trying to say?"
"No, just sigh with emotion," Tang pressed the top of her head, with a slightly lazy tone, "If anyone can marry you, they should be able to eat and wait to die."
The eldest lady suspected that the other party was changing the subject, but she was still aroused by his words: "The Eggbert family will not find a waste as a partner for me."
"If it's not trash," he moved closer to her, "it's the kind of strong knight who can protect you and make you happy every day... Would you want him?"
The blond girl was forced to lift her head to meet his bright brown and honey-colored eyes.
The evening wind was blowing, and in her eyes, the boy was covered in moonlight, smiling like a carefree and free bird.
When she was stunned, he seemed to think of something again and whistled.
A gust of wind blew up in the sky, and the sound of hunting, blowing their hair into the air.
Bi Ming blinked and found that the moonlight was gone.
In front of her, there appeared a huge griffin that almost covered the open space.
"Want to see the moon? The weather is fine today." He grabbed her wrist and took her up, and the air carried them to the huge griffin, a piece of feathers on the bird's back carried like a boat them.
"Tang..." was suddenly "hijacked" onto the Griffin. The eldest lady, who was already dozens of meters above the ground and was a little afraid of heights, finally turned her head in a panic, and was happily straightened by the person behind.
"Relax, Testai," his chest was just behind her, and his hand lightly steadied her shoulder, "it's okay to fall if I'm here."
The griffin took off, and its huge wings seemed to sway the surrounding woods.
Bi Ming saw that the ground was getting farther and farther, and the sound of the surrounding wind was getting stronger and stronger, like an illusory dream, rising lightly.
Behind him is the man's laughter—
"It's the first time I let it carry others, it's rare that it's so good."
To the people of this era, spiritual beasts are equivalent to another self.
But the blond girl had no time to think about this layer, she was clinging to its feathers, for fear that the strong wind would knock her off.
It wasn't until the breath they could feel became thinner and the wind became colder that she couldn't help leaning towards the heat source behind.
Tang was behind her, quietly watching the little bird-like girl who was trembling and hiding in her arms, with deep dimples on her cheeks.
When she thought she was slightly touching him, he suddenly grabbed her waist and tugged it, making her elusive back fit perfectly on his chest.
"Don!" She bit her lip and called him guilty.
The man put his arms around her, shutting out almost all the wind, so that she could only hear her hazy and hoarse voice: "Shh, Testa, look up."
On the black night, the moonlight poured like water, shrouding them and the griffins in a gentle light.
The wind and the moon are boundless, and they are like a pair of travelers who are about to elope to the moon, and are blessed by the moon **** with the most beautiful holy light.
The girl raised her head to look at the stars and whispered in amazement, while the young man behind her also looked at the golden stars that he was holding with a smile like the breeze.