Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 127:

Zhou Yaoyu listened to the lazy voice of the teenager for a moment, and he laughed, "Xiao Chengzi, are you angry?"

The teenager turned his head aside, instead of looking at Zhou Yaoyu’s face, he snorted coldly, as if he thought of something, his voice was dull: "Have you found your mission card?"

Zhou Yaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of vigilance, "found it!"

The teenager sagged his head, "How can I not find it?"

Zhou Yaoyu exhaled, relaxed his vigilance, and comforted softly: "It's okay, take your time."

The cameraman looked at the scene in a daze.

Swollen, there is a kind of rush that has been shown with love? !

Is it an illusion? !

It must be an illusion! It must be an illusion!

Zhou Yaoyu observed Shu Cheng’s room, pointing in one direction with his hand: "Is there over there?"

Shu Cheng's brow furrowed, and strode over, looking for it, "No!"

Zhou Yaoyu frowned again, "Is it over there?"

Shu Cheng walked in the direction of Zhou Yaoyu’s finger, and after another round of searching, the teenager pulled out a task card with the program group logo from inside.

The teenager raised the task card in his hand and turned around in surprise and asked, "Is this this?"

Zhou Yaoyu nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, do not know whether Shu Cheng is the prince or the Chu Jun?

The teenager took the task card and sat cross-legged on the ground. His dark eyes focused on the task card in his hand and seriously studied it.

Zhou Yaoyu looked at the teenager’s expression or was surprised or annoyed or thinking, and could not help but smile, oh, the silly son of the landlord’s family, how can you live without me? !

Cameraman holding the camera, (?｀;)? Is this pink bubble all over the house swollen? !

(◎_◎;) Is this inexplicably fed dog food feeling swollen? !

Tell me this is just my illusion, right? !

It must be an illusion? !

After reading the mission card, the teenager concealed the mission card behind him, and a pair of dark eyes watched Zhou Yaoyu alertly.

Zhou Yaoyu smiled, "Xiao Chengzi, we have been in a crew for so long, there should always be basic trust between people? So ah, our brothers are in a camp, and brothers promise to cover you!"

Shu Cheng handed a piece of sugar from his sugar box into his mouth again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not put down his vigilance against Zhou Yaoyu. His elegant and expensive voice sounded: "How do I know if you will poke behind your back?" I'm a knife? What if you are the murderer?"

"There should always be basic trust between people?" Zhou Yaoyu made an exaggerated expression.

"Nothing to you." Shu Cheng chewed the candy and crumpled the mission card into his pants pocket, watching Zhou Yaoyu with vigilance.

Zhou Yaoyu covered his chest and made a sad expression, as if a knife had been inserted in his chest.

"No-how can you treat me like this?" Zhou Yaoyu roared with tears.

Shu Cheng rolled his eyes, and was really good at acting!

Cameraman: ...this second product...

Zhou Yaoyu saw that Shu Cheng ignored him and regained his seriousness: "Seriously, we made a gentleman's agreement. We will kill the others in one camp, and finally we decide the male and female?"

"What do you do if you lie to me?" Shu Cheng chewed the sugar and turned his head away.

"People from all over the world are watching?! Am I so shameless?" Zhou Yaoyu wanted to cry without tears.

Shu Cheng gave him a skeptical look and nodded somewhat hesitantly, "then... okay."