Chapter 451 The game begins
Chapter 451 The game begins
"It looks like the negotiations are going well."
Xingguang was busy stuffing apple pie into his mouth and looking vaguely towards the deck not far away, where Sunday and Emerald were shaking hands to express their successful cooperation.
March Seven stretched out her fair index finger and gently tapped the transparent wall of the goblet, making a crisp clash of sounds. The light yellow sparkling wine in it rose up with dreamlike bubbles, cutting the girl's pink and blue eyes into countless pieces.
Pinocchio's affairs are officially over here. He should breathe a sigh of relief and start a new journey after returning to the train.
But why, there are still some unspeakable emotions in my heart, have I forgotten something?
The memories she had forgotten had long since frozen into ice, so it was normal for her to forget them.
There was a cheerful atmosphere everywhere on the Huichangshi, and even the musicians played light-hearted and cheerful music. March Seven stared at Xing eating apple pie heartlessly and revealed a helpless smile.
Well, what’s the point of thinking too much?
March 7th raised his small fork and took a small piece of apple pie from Xing's plate and put it into his mouth. It tasted sweet and very Pinocchio, but fortunately it didn't taste like Sultan.
“The family will be collaborating further with the company, and everyone is welcome to visit the new Pinocchio,” Sunday said with an official smile, and the robins in the crowd covered their mouths and laughed quietly.
I always feel that my brother’s smile is very stiff. Is it because he hasn’t smiled in a long time?
This was indeed a bit of a difficult situation for Emperor Zhou. It was relatively simple to handle family affairs in the office. Although it was not difficult to come out to receive guests, it was inevitable that he needed to smile.
As for the cooperation with the company, naturally Sunday is the only one in the family with a similar position, and at such times he would not let Robin show up in public.
This was both to protect the robin and to conceal his identity as the emissary.
I wish you a pleasant cooperation. ”
Emerald's smile was impeccably elegant. After the formal handshake, colorful fireworks shot out from both sides, like a colorful rain falling.
At the same time, the very familiar red koi also appeared, as if swimming freely in the sea water, accompanied by a classic tune by a certain fool.
"Bang~"
A specially made pistol was pressed against San Yue Qi's temple, and a teasing voice rang in her ear: "Everyone is happy, right?"
"But don't you think there's something missing?"
"?!"
Sanyueqi shuddered all over, and turned his head slightly to see Huahuo's dreamy kaleidoscopic eyes.
"Little pink-haired girl, have you forgotten who?" Huahuo placed the special button in front of Sanyueqi's chest and laughed like a silver bell.
"Dangdang~"
"I put bombs in Pinocchio, find them, or..."
"boom--!"
Hanabi gave a sly smile, "The entire Pinocchio will be blown up to the sky. Lady Hanabi keeps her word~ One hour left... Let the game begin!"
"——!" Sanyueqi was breathing heavily. When she came to her senses, there was still a cheering crowd around her, as if the fireworks had never appeared and everything was just an illusion in the daytime.
Xing was startled by March's intense reaction, "March, do you want to go up and shake hands too?" The gray-haired raccoon lady still had apple pie crust on the corner of her mouth, and her face was full of happiness of eating delicious food.
For Xing, this is the real Garden of Eden, it is so beautiful!
Free food, endless drinks, warm bubble baths, and most importantly, no need to be affected by the Shura Field. Everything is so perfect!
Wu~There has never been such a wonderful start. The difficulty of the Pinoconi copy is so high. This is the reward she deserves.
I just always feel that the rest time is a bit too long. According to the usual pace, a new crisis should have emerged by now.
"I..." Sanyueqi was about to say that he was just distracted, but the next second he realized the note in his palm. After unfolding it, he saw that it was a bird's-eye view map of Pinocchio, with several big Q-version faces of fireworks marked on it, and the total number of bombs 9999/9999 next to it.
Not sisters? This is too much!
Ms. March Seven's pupils trembled. Who would have thought that Hua Huo would have the time to plant bombs all over Pinocchio? With this kind of perseverance, she would succeed in everything she did.
"Something big has happened, Xing!"
"Could it be that An Ming dreamed of a new girl again?!"
"This one is indeed very big...but it's not this one!" Sanyueqi elbowed Xing in annoyance, and the anxiety in her heart was temporarily relieved a little, but thinking back on it, this was too strange. Why didn't Huahuo go to find Anming, but instead came to tell her about the bomb?
Who can guess what the Fool is really thinking? Sanyueqi opened the chat group and shared the story about the fireworks bomb in the group chat of two loving families.
Mockingbird: I'll arrange for the family members to conduct a city-wide search.
An Ming's master: Can Hua Huo's weak body hold 9999 bombs? @Not Aha【Fu Xuan Disdain.jpg】
No, Ahaha: Do you understand the value of Hanabi-sama pressing the button 10,000 times? [Hanabi sticks out tongue.jpg]
firefly:......
Liuying looked at the chat on the screen and wondered if she should really use the Red-Burning Iron Cavalry on Huahuo if there was another chance.
She looked at the cute Fireworks doll on the bar not far away, and when she walked towards it, she could hear a ticking sound.
"Finally I've got you here, you damn little firefly. I'm the Ultimate Death Bomb!"
The Firefly doll let out a malicious laugh, and Firefly reached out her hand expressionlessly. The next second, the blue flame burned the doll to ashes.
"Fake..."
Liuying wasn't really surprised, which was consistent with Hanabi's personality.
Firefly: Maybe there is only one real bomb.
Camera: It would be nice if there was some convenient way to identify it.
No, Ahaha: Hehehe~ Stop dreaming, little pinkie, Hanabi-sama’s bombs are not that easy to identify~
An Ming’s Master: Oh, really?
Fu Xuan sat in An Ming's arms on the sun lounger in front of the swimming pool, signaling him with his eyes to draw out the Sword of No Life.
An Ming was not actually panicked. After all, he knew that Hanabi's bombs were just a fireworks show, but the problem was... he didn't remember there were 9999 bombs, right?
How come even Fireworks has super evolved?
After An Ming raised the Sword of No Life, the Dharma Eye on Fu Xuan's forehead lit up with a shining pink, and all the stars in the sky fell into Fu Xuan's eyes.
"Dayan Qiongguan Formation, start!"
Fu Xuan shouted softly, and with his hands, complex star tracks appeared and projected them onto Pinoconi's map.
The precise location of each bomb is marked on the map, along with the probability of whether it is a real bomb.
The data observed by Fu Xuan's Dharma Eye was quickly transmitted to everyone's mobile phone. Under the distribution of the robin, various forces began to act simultaneously.
Hanabi: "Hang, there's a hang!"
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