I'm really a military art school grass, don't laugh!

Yawning in a daze and opening the door, Shen Yi looked at Yue Yunpeng and said:

"Yawn~ come in."

"Brother Haoyi, your room feels good, much better than mine." Yue Yunpeng sat on the sofa and looked around the room, looking for something to say.

Shen Yi looked at the phone and said, "What do you say? Ten past two... Shall we get up or sleep for a while?"

Yue Yunpeng said: "I think... just sleep a little longer, just squint for a while."

Shen Yi said: "That's fine, then you can sit on the sofa, I'll go to bed and rest for a while."

"It's fine on my sofa...but bro, can you sleep well while your brother is lying on the sofa?" Yue Yunpeng looked shyly at Shen Yi and said coquettishly.

Shen Yi: "...... All right, all right, it's up to you, I'll sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed."

Yue Yunpeng said happily: "Hey, I knew Brother Yi that you loved me, so I won't be polite!"

Shen Yi suppressed a smile and said: "Go, go, hurry up and rest for a while."
"Heh...the bed is still comfortable! You can stretch your legs!" Yue Yunpeng lay on the bed covered with a quilt, enjoying himself.

But basically shortly after he finished speaking, the pillow under Yue Yunpeng's head suddenly made a muffled sound.

"boom!!!"

The pillow exploded directly, and the duck down inside splashed all over the world, directly piled Yue Yunpeng into a white "snowman".

Especially coupled with Yue Yunpeng's bewildered face, wanting to cry without tears, it can be said that the program is full of effects.

"I'll go...Are you okay?" Shen Yi laughed wildly in his heart, but on the surface he looked concerned.

"It's okay... just blame me for not having a long memory. I should have thought of it a long time ago. There is a mechanism in my room. Brother Yi, how could it be possible that your room doesn't have one? Just think that I have suffered for you." Yue Yunpeng pulled the duck down on his head with a face have no choice.

Listening to Yue Yunpeng's answer, Shen Yi felt that his conscience had been condemned by Shao Yu, but thinking of what program this was on, Shen Yi immediately felt relieved.

Sigh, if I don’t cheat, there are others, why don’t I give you a long memory first, your brother!

Thinking so in his heart, Shen Yi hurriedly helped Yue Yunpeng paw and pull the eider down, it was already unrealistic to go to sleep, and the time was about the same, and it was time to go to the studio to record the show.

Foshan was still a little cold in the early morning, Shen Yi put on a coat and went out and called Zhang Yixing to set off together.

Following the guidance of the staff to the recording site, a Kung Fu theme park with a large area stood in front of everyone.

"Since we are learning martial arts, it is estimated that the master of martial arts will be hidden here. I think we should act separately first, go to various places to find out what kind of regulations are, and then we will gather and form a group to act."

After glancing back and forth, Shen Yi suggested.

Zhang Yixing nodded in agreement and said: "Brother Xingyi, let me go to the left to have a look, you and Brother Yue go to the right."

After discussing, the three parted ways along two roads.

Shen Yi led Yue Yunpeng forward, and a fruit stand on the side of the road attracted their attention.

It's not that there is anything special about the fruit stand, but there are three or four cameras around the stand and the lights are on. It looks like a typical NPC character in a variety show.

"Hello, Master, is this the place where you learn Kung Fu?" Shen Yi and Yue Yunpeng looked at each other and asked tentatively.

"There is only one person who teaches Kungfu in this sect, so which one of you two wants to learn it?" The fruit shop master glanced at the two and asked with his hands behind his back, as if he was a master of a generation.

"Don't say I don't take care of you, how about you try it first?" Shen Yi asked Yue Yunpeng.

"No problem, Brother Yi, I'll go first." Yue Yunpeng readily agreed.

Seeing that the two of them had made a decision, the master of the fruit stand nodded, picked up a basket and handed it to Yue Yunpeng, saying, "Okay, take the basket, now is the first test. Pick ten of your favorite fruits and put them in."

"Ten? Choose randomly, right? Then I'll take it." Yue Yunpeng nodded, taking things from the fruit shop as he wished.

"Grapes, bananas, apples, pears, watermelon..... durian???"

Watching Yue Yunpeng take more and more fruits, the corners of Shen Yi's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but remind him: "Don't you take it easy, can such a big one do it?"

Yue Yunpeng smiled stupidly: "No problem, finish eating, finish eating."

Shen Yi was silent for a while and gave a thumbs up: "Bull!"

After picking and picking the ten fruits, Yue Yunpeng handed the basket to the master with an excited face. It was durian and watermelon. After hehe said a word, Yue Yunpeng's face was directly tangled.

"Come to the second test, split all the ten fruits with the palm of your hand, and I will teach you the unique martial arts of your school after successful completion!"

Shen Yi's gaze silently moved over Yue Yunpeng's fleshy palm and the cold thorns on the durian skin, he couldn't help but grinned and rubbed his palms gently.

Good guys don't need to chop... Just imagining it hurts so much!

Yue Yunpeng wanted to cry but had no tears: "Master, can you let me change the fruit???"

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Shen Yi thoughtfully echoed at the side: "Yes, yes, please change two, master. The difficulty of these grapes and apples is too low. Please help me to change two more durians!"

Yue Yunpeng cried: "It's not that we have no hatred, brother???"