Chapter 1 is caused by the dish fairy

"Joe, how about we play Disc Fairy?" An excited voice sounded in the open field.

"Dish Fairy?!" Another relatively low voice raised the tone in surprise, "In such a wilderness, you told me that you wanted to play disc fairy??? It's very evil, okay?"

"That's exciting." The voice that sounded earlier said carelessly, "Who would have thought that this company's group trip would be so boring."

"Yes, yes, it's really boring!" The third voice suddenly came in, scaring the two people at the beginning.

"Weiwei, why haven't you slept yet?" The two clapped their chests and screamed at the same time.

"You two didn't sleep." The female voice named Weiwei didn't care, and threw the problem back to the original two people by the way.

"I can't sleep (I can't sleep)!" It's one voice again, hey, tacit understanding!

"Then I won't be able to sleep!" Weiwei shouted injustice for herself, and by the way, she reached out and pulled back from her tent and dragged out an accomplice. "Mori didn't sleep either."

"Huh?!" Earlier, the two looked at each other in con's sight, and both sides read this sentence in their own eyes: What is the situation now? Collective insomnia?

"Why are you..." The taller and the first person to speak among the two looked at the fourth woman in surprise, and her face was even painted with exquisite makeup.

"I also have insomnia!" Jasmine, a makeup woman, shrugged her shoulders. She didn't intend to wrong herself to sleep in this inexplicable camp tent. Now, there are still three people accompanying her. Why not?

"Okay, you two, didn't you say you want to play Disc Fairy? Why don't you start?" The most impatient Weiwei reached out and pushed the two people who were still in a daze, and impatiently pulled Jasmine to sit opposite them.

"Uh... that... Actually... I'm just talking about it. I don't have any tools to invite dish fairies at hand." The tall girl said.

"What???" The roar of big and small efforts almost bombard the tall girl to the bottom of the mud, "Xie Wanyu, you are looking for death!"

"That's just part of the conversation. Who knows you all take it seriously?" Xie Wanyu, a tall girl, shrank her head and defended herself without any grievances.

"I'm really convinced of you!" Joe rolled his eyes and poked his best friend on the forehead with his finger. "But it's okay, you're not ready. I have it." With that, he walked into the tent and took out his luggage.

The other three stretched their heads and watched Joe turn around in the bag, and finally took out a folded white paper and a clean small white porcelain plate. I found it!"

"Oh~~" Xie Wanyu was the first to scream, "An Qiaoya, you hide your privacy! He said he didn't want to play, but he took all his own things!"

Joe, that is, An Qiaoya rolled her eyes at Man Tianxingzi and sighed that how could she not recognize this idiot as a best man at the beginning?

However, she was unhappy. She still explained conscientiously, "This was used last time when I went out with Xue Shao and others. Later, I put it in my backpack and forgot to take it away. I just remember it now."

"So that's it..." Xie Wanyu finally had an expression, but her next words made the black line to the extreme--

"But didn't you break up with Xue Shao? What? Are you still thinking about things?" With that, she hit Anchoa's shoulder with her elbow like a nervous woman.

"..." An Qiaoya, who was speechless to ask the sky, cried a thousand times and ten thousand times, God! What evil did she do in her last life? How could she choose such a vulgar woman as her best man???

"Okay, caviar, you can shut up." Molly glanced horizontally. It's really a pot that can't be opened! Knowing that Qiao Ya was disappointed in love, now she is still in a hurry to add fuel to the fire. It's too white!

He took over the props in Anjoya's hand, who was suddenly depressed, and began to help arrange them. While decorating, he comforted her, "You know that caviar is super useless. Just ignore her."

"Well, I know. But what she said is also true. Anjoya was sad. She was dumped fifty-ninth time. It's really hard not to get used to it.

There is no doubt that she is a super peach blossom.

When I was in elementary school, I didn't know what it was to fall in love, but every time I said the six words "I like to play with you" to a good boy, the little boy will definitely disappear in a few days, and there will be no news from then on.

Later, when she went to junior high school, she would also peek at the boy she liked with shy eyes, but God tricked people. Every time she summoned up the courage to confess and wanted to confess, the object of her confession was robbed, so she could only pretend to inadvertently throw the love letter sent out into the trash can with wide noodles and tears.

When I was in high school, finally, at the instigation of my friends, I gritted my teeth and handed the love letter to a senior who had been secretly in love for a long time and asked him to meet him in the woods behind the school. As a result, the senior did not come. Instead, a man who claimed to be his girlfriend came, ridiculed her and left. At that time, she clearly saw the senior standing behind a fruit tree not far away. From then on, she gave up on the word love.

Finally, she got to college and finally came to chase her. He is a popular sunny handsome man in the department. However, less than half a month after their relationship, the relationship quickly withered - in the end of the embarrassing situation when she accidentally bumped into her so-called boyfriend kissing another handsome-looking boy in the apartment, she got a half-hour free live GV ticket and a sorry. Later, she learned that the boy was originally a gay, but she didn't want others to suspect, so she found her as a shield.

Later, I graduated and came out to work. I thought I was indifferent and didn't want to talk about my feelings anymore, but I didn't expect that I was still doomed to be hurt. If she doesn't go after others, she will come to chase her. After chasing her, she will throw her away fiercely.

Such things happen several times a year, and it is destined that her relationship will never last more than a month.

"But the caviar is too cruel, and it still exposes my scar at this time."

"Don't call me caviar!!!" Xie Wanyu said angrily. She hated people calling her the most, "I can't call me caviar!!! Do you hear that, you guys!"

responded to her by several high-level white eyeballs, "Don't talk too much, why don't come to help!"

Xie Wanyu pouted and found that it was not the right time for her to be angry - because no one wanted her, and finally, the discouraged ball had to come over to help.

Draw a circle on the open white paper with a pen according to the size of the inverted plate, and then write the numbers "Yes", "No" and "1-9" respectively. Everything was ready, and the four people sat down and circled the white paper, and the dishes were placed on the paper. Then everyone tapped their fingers on the plate, and everyone meditated on "Little Dish Fairy Come on" in their hearts.

But after waiting for a long time, the small white porcelain plate did not move.

"Joe, Molly, why hasn't the disc fairy come out yet? Could it be that they are all too busy? Xie Wanyu was an idle master. After waiting for so long, he finally couldn't help asking.

"Shh!" Throwing a glance of reproach, Anjoya raised the index finger of the empty hand and made a silent gesture on her lips. Then he made a "kaka" look on his neck, which means "you are looking for death!" Why don't you shut up!"

Xie Wanyu lowered her head aggrievedly and closed her mouth unwillingly, but her body couldn't help twisting back and down. So this time, Jasmine and Weiwei, who sat next to her, cut her out a few times with their eyesight at the same time.

"Little girls, give my old man a bite of rice."

Just as the four people stared at the small plate and waited for the fairy to come, an old and hoarse voice sounded behind everyone, which scared the four little girls on the spot. Of course, their hands quickly broke away from the small porcelain plate on the white paper.

"You...you...you..." Xie Wanyu hid behind Weiwei and trembled. One hand pointed to an old man who came out of nowhere and had white hair like a bird's nest. He couldn't speak for a long time. I guess he was really scared enough.

"Good girls, give me a bite of food. My old man has been hungry for a long time." The sloppy old man looked at the four people pitifully, and a pair of withered hands trembled in the cool night wind.

"Give it, old man. That's all we have here. You can eat it first. Finally, the softest and most compassionate Anchoya took out a lot of snacks and handed them to the unknown old man.

"Thank you, little girl, thank you for your kindness, thank you..." The old man couldn't help bowing to An Qiaoya and stuffing the snacks into his mouth while thanking her.