I'm Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 2734: 2737: Chance for you


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Regarding Wang Xiaoyu's face blindness, the desk is all aware of it.

So even though Nig was admitted, he was used to it.

As for the host, although he was a bit dissatisfied, he didn't dare to do it~

After everyone said hello, the director spoke.

"Welcome three guests to Hainan to participate in our program and spend two days and one night. First of all, we are going to a village on a mountain road ten kilometers away from here, called Lanshan Village."

"Lanshan Village is one of the poorest villages in Hai Province, but there are more than 3,000 families living there, and more than 300 children are going to school in an abandoned ancestral hall. The conditions are difficult."

"The purpose of our trip is to visit those children under difficult conditions, to bring warmth to them, and to promote Lanshan Village. Without further ado, let's go!"

After the director finished speaking, everyone was waiting.

As for what to wait, of course it is transportation.

However, the director told everyone that the mountain roads are rugged and there is no means of transportation at all, so you can only rely on walking.

"Ten kilometers of mountain roads..." Host Sa cried out with an expression on his face.

"There is no way, we also want to drive there, but the mountain roads here can't even go by a tricycle, and the materials are delivered by helicopter." The director Tan Tanshou.

Sister Han smiled and said, "Let's go. I've been to this kind of place many times. I'm not afraid of a fat person, so I just take exercise."

A group of people can only set off and set foot on the mountain trail on foot.

At first everyone was relatively relaxed, talking and laughing.

But I couldn't laugh when I was halfway there, and I didn't have the energy to speak anymore.

Everyone began to sweat, and the host Sa, because he rarely exercises, the young man had a white head and his body was ridiculous.

Halfway through, his calf was trembling, and his mouth began to turn white.

The others are no better.

On the contrary, the chubby Sister Han walked vigorously, even though she was sweating, she was still energetic.

"No way, I want to take a break... take a break." Sa hosted a thump and sat on the ground, with no image at all.

Everyone had no choice but to stop and rest.

"It's a bit tired." Nig was sweating profusely, and quickly found a place to sit down.

"It's such an exaggeration. You are still so young, so you have to pay more attention to exercise." Sister Han commented.

After that, Han Hong pointed to Jiang Siming and Wang Xiaoyu: "Look at them."

Host Sa smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Han, you are too embarrassed to me. Jiang is always a **** of war, and I can easily beat the boxing champion with physical fitness. How can I compare."

Jiang Siming said amusedly: "If your body is weak, you need to exercise more. If you have nothing to do, you can report to a Chinese martial arts class and practice "Innate Kungfu", which is better than anything else."

Educated by Jiang Siming, the chairman of Sa did not dare to turn back, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice.

Just now Sister Han said that he was still retorting it.

"Mr. Jiang, can he really fly like you when he practiced the "Innate Skills" to the extreme?" Niger asked curiously.

"Of course, I'm the best example." Jiang Siming replied very positively.

Although this was a lie to them, he was still willing to tell such a white lie.

Only by giving them a goal and hope, everyone will work hard to learn and practice.

There is no harm in practicing "Innate Skills", and Jiang Siming is eager for everyone to practice.

"Mr. Jiang, can you fly up and take me to Lanshan Village? I really can't walk anymore~"

Host Sa began to plead, seeing his pale face and trembling legs, it really seemed that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Jiang Siming thought about it for a moment and nodded generously.

"Okay, just take you there."

Sa chair is overjoyed, not only can you not have to walk, but you can also experience the feeling of flying!

Host Sa swears, from now on, President Jiang will be his idol, and Xiaoyu will be his sister-in-law!

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No matter how dare to slander his sister-in-law, he will be thunderous...boom!

"Hey, why did it thunder? Is it about to rain."

"It should not be. How can it rain when the weather is so good."

Jiang Siming walked over and was about to lead Sa to the host, but Nige was envious and couldn't help but speak out.

"Mr. Jiang, can you take me one... My dream is to fly like a superman."

"Niger, shut up, I'm here first. You want to be exhausted, President Jiang." Host Sa was afraid that Jiang Siming would change his mind.

"Okay, just bring two at once."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he grabbed one with each hand, and the two elders were screwed up like little chickens.

Then, Jiang Siming once again demonstrated the Huaxia Qinggong that shocked the world, and after a few moves, he flew high into the sky.

The director witnessed this scene for the first time, and sighed: "It's worth seeing such a magical skill in this life!"

The happiest thing is that Mr. Sa and Nige are dragged into the sky by Jiang Siming, and they are intertwined with tension and excitement. They can't help but scream in the sky, like two flying monkeys.

It didn't take long before Jiang Siming returned to the original place, and Mr. Sa and Nige had been sent there.

"Who else is down here, I'll send it over together, save trouble."

When Jiang Siming said this, everyone present raised their hands.

Even the director doesn't care about his identity, and raises his hands higher than anyone else, like a child who wants to speak in a kindergarten.

Jiang Siming didn't break his words, and started sending them one by one.

In everyone's eyes, Jiang Siming has become synonymous with Superman.

No, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy.

"I want to fly too..." The hostess standing beside Wang Xiaoyu's eyes was full of longing.

She suddenly remembered the video of the Dragon Boat Festival this year. Jiang Siming's family seemed to fly.

So she turned to ask Wang Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, I seem to remember that you can also fly? Can you take me to fly?"

Wang Xiaoyu just wanted to agree, but suddenly had an idea, and said embarrassedly: "I just learned it, and I can't bring anyone."

"That's it..." The hostess felt a little regretful.

Wang Xiaoyu comforted: "It's okay, you stay with me for the end and let my husband take you to fly."

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Xiaoyu smiled badly, and almost couldn't help but want to ask Jiang Siming to ask for his credit~

This is the traditional ‘unique skills’ of the Jiang family’s women!

Under Jiang Siming's transportation, everyone soon arrived at the entrance of the village.

Only Wang Xiaoyu and the hostess were left.

"Let's go, everyone is waiting." Jiang Siming walked over as usual.

Wang Xiaoyu naturally got into Jiang Siming's arms and said to the girl next to him: "Shu Shu, come on, let's be alone."

When the girl saw it, she shook her head shyly, and said, "I'll just grab my hand..."

Wang Xiaoyu couldn't help speaking, and pulled her in.

"Are you sure you can catch it the first time you fly? It's terrible if you fall."

The girl was also a little scared when she heard this, so she blushed and leaned nervously in Jiang Siming's arms.

Wang Xiaoyu desperately gave Jiang Siming a wink, as if to say, "The opportunity is given to you, husband, you must take good advantage of it."

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