My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1221: Don’t want Papa…

"What's the matter? Why are you unhappy? Didn't we win?" Yang Guo lowered his head and patted Qiqi's head gently. She suddenly came up and hugged her legs on Baidu's search for Geli Literature. She was depressed, making everyone a little baffling.

Little Fatty Xuan hummed and said with a little milky voice: "Yes, sister, my father won."

"I don't want Papa to win." Qiqi pouted and said unhappily.

"Why don't you want Dad to win?" Yang Guo was a little surprised, and asked with a smile.

"Because, because I don't want Papa to get hurt." Qiqi rubbed his eyes and said glumly.

Before, she was a little worried when she saw uncles such as Hu Jun, Liu Ye and others injured their hands because of playing games. Just now, her father was showered with corn kernels.

Although this small punishment didn't hurt much, but the momentum was a bit scary, and Qiqi's worried mood suddenly broke through the critical point.

Looking at the warm-hearted little princess caring about her dad like this, the audience sitting in front of the TV or computer felt that their hearts were almost warmed by Qiqi. Even a few female audience members with shallow lacrimal glands were moved to tears.

"It's okay! How can something happen to dad?" Yang Guo put his big hand on his daughter's back funny and moved, patted it lightly, and comforted.

The emotional explosion of Qiqi surprised the show team, but they still paused the game to appease little girl.

Several children gathered around, but they were a little helpless. Mr. Kang also looked at little sister with some concern, but found that the camera turned and aimed at him, his nostrils raised again, and he turned and left with a disdain.

Another "child" also came, Liu Ye squatted down, pulled Qiqi's hand, and said to Qiqi: "Qiqi, come, listen to me."

Qiqi pouted and turned reluctantly, but still held Dad's thigh with his other hand.

"Your dad is amazing!" Liu Ye persuaded, "Last year your dad defeated so many bad guys without being injured. How could these few corns hurt your dad?"

"And look, the wound on Uncle's hand is just a little bit, and it will heal in a while." Liu Ye smiled, "Don't worry at all!"

Who said that? Qiqi felt that the injury was uncomfortable. She fell and hurt her knees, so tears flowed down. If Dad is injured, it will definitely hurt too! It hurts in my father's hand, but it hurts in Qiqi's heart!

"Uncle Liu Ye is right, Qiqi must trust Dad!" Yang Guo smiled and patted Qiqi on the shoulder, and said, "Dad is going to play, Qiqi will come and cheer for Dad, OK?"

"Okay!" Qiqi followed his father step by step and said, "Papa, it doesn't matter if you lose, I just want you not to get hurt."

"Well, Dad will try his best to play without getting hurt." Yang Guo said with a smile.

"See you, how much your sister cares about Dad? You just want Dad to win." Zou Shimin sighed and rubbed his son's instant noodles. His son is good at everything, but he is too competitive.

Sit on the ring, Yang Guo greeted the villagers.

"My fellow, this is a real game. Don't show mercy to my men!" Yang Guo said with a defiant smile. This is purely to increase the fun of the show.

The villager uncle laughed.

"Really, don't underestimate me! I am amazing!" Yang Guo laughed.

"I'm better!" The villager uncle smiled unrelentingly.

"My fellow, do you know who he is?" The village chief appeared in time and interviewed.

"I know, that, that baby on TV after the Spring Festival, moved China a lot!" The villager uncle said in a cool voice.

"But you must not know that fellow, I also came from the countryside. Peeling corn, this is my specialty. I have been peeling corn since I was a kid." Yang Guo held two corns as dumbbells and played with it in a demonstration.

There was a lot of laughter around, Yang Guo really has no lower limit, and it almost catches up with the exaggeration of Bangziguo variety show.

This gave the producer Xie and the village chief Li Rui some admiration for Yang Guo. At first, they worried that Yang Guo would not be able to put down their body to participate in the show!

With the greeting of the village chief, the game officially begins!

Qiqi, who was still worried just now, is now nervous and excited, and afraid of his father being injured, and his emotions are repeated. It has become another eye-catching scene in this hot game.

However, Yang Guo's performance is also outstanding, he peels corn really fast!

I saw him holding two corn cobs and rubbing them together, making a gap. Then, Yang Guo dropped a corn cob first, leaving one with two hands, just like twisting a towel, and the corn kernels, which were as strong as a stone in the hands of others, fell off.

No one can see the angle and technique of Yang Guo's force, but this does not prevent everyone from enjoying the Yang Guo's corn peeling shots. The camera also took a close-up of the Yang Guo hand.

It just turned around, and there was only a red Guoguo pole left from a full-grained corn cob! And Yang Guo has already begun the second battle of corn on the cob.

The fathers team were all excited. Unlike the children’s cheering and cheering, they really saw the hope of winning.

When the fourth corn was rubbed, Yang Guo glanced at the villager uncle on the right, and found that he was far ahead.

Too much, he turned his head around and smiled with Qiqi: "Come on, Qiqi, kiss Dad! So Dad will have more energy!"

Qiqi immediately knelt on the corn tower, hugged his father's neck, and kissed his father's face forcefully with his moist little mouth.

"Come on, Papa!" Daughter Nuonuo's voice was so good that it gave Yang Guo even greater encouragement.

„Ah!" exclaimed excitedly. Although it didn't go all out, Yang Guo quickly took care of the remaining corn cobs.

"Wow!" The corn kernels poured down like a waterfall, but this time it fell on the head of the villager opposite.

The dad team cheered. Yang Guo held her daughter down, and Liu Ye and Zou Shimin all came to celebrate with Yang Guo. You know, after losing two games in a row, the Dad team was able to pull two games in a row. This record is not easy.

The low morale of the Dad team~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly became high again.

"Sister, your father is amazing!" Xuanxuan said to Qiqi in a gruff.

Nuo Yi and Dajun also gathered around Yang Guo, looking at Yang Guo with admiration.

Yang Guo quickly introduced their winning skills to Lin Yongjian, the last player on the dad team. There is a hope of winning. Of course, everyone also hopes to win, hoping to bring joy to the children.

"Mr. Lin, you are holding corn like this, and your index finger joints and the second joint of your **** are working hard..." Yang Guo was explaining, at this time the corners of the clothes were torn.

Yang Guo looked down. It turned out to be Qiqi. She pulled her hem and made Yang Guo squat down.

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