From ancient times to the present: The disabled boss was hugged by the empress and princess

The girl next to him reminded Bai Yan, who was confused: "Your brother asked you to sit on his shoulders."

Sitting on shoulders?

Bai Yan looked at Wang Yi's squatting posture and suddenly reacted.

"So it is."

But when he reached Wang Yi, he stopped again.

"Brother Yi, are you sure you can carry me? I weigh more than a hundred pounds..."

"Yes, please hurry up. Are you not in a hurry to complete the task now?"

Under Wang Yi's firm tone, Bai Yan sat on Wang Yi's shoulders with some anxiety.

Wang Yi pressed his leg and reminded: "Hold it, don't fall when I get up."

"I, I, where can I help you?"

Bai Yan gestured with his hands back and forth, not knowing where to hold his hands in this posture.

Wang Yi thought for a moment, then suddenly released the hand holding Bai Yan's legs and raised it up in front of Bai Yan.

"Hold me."

"okay."

Bai Yan immediately put his hand on it, but still didn't feel safe enough, so he intertwined his fingers and held Wang Yi's hand tightly.

"Brother Yi, it's okay."

"Ah."

Wang Yi stood up steadily. Even though Bai Yan weighed more than pounds, he didn't feel any pressure and he stood up easily.

"Ah, I have grown taller, and not only have I grown the two centimeters that I dreamed of, I am now a giant of over two meters, hahaha."

Bai Yan was as excited as a child. He was obsessed with his height of 178cm and always dreamed of growing two centimeters longer to reach 180cm.

This time it was as if he had received more than ten times the reward, and he rushed directly to more than two meters, which made him extremely happy.

He lowered his head and said to Wang Yi: "You know, I experienced this posture when my grandfather carried me to listen to opera when I was three years old. You are the second one."

Wang Yi thought to himself, I don’t like people to sit on my shoulders. You are the first one.

He asked: "Can I reach strawberries from this height?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Bai Yan suspected that this game was specially customized for them. At the height of the two of them, he could bite off the hanging strawberries without using any tools at all by raising his head.

After taking it into his mouth, his eyes lit up: "Well, it's quite sweet."

Wang Yi: "..."

Bai Yan said: "We have completed the task."

The girl's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, and she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you the clue card."

Bai Yan was delighted: "Brother Yi, let me down quickly to get the clue card."

Wang Yi was afraid of falling to someone, so he slowly squatted down, hoping to lower his posture to make it safer for Bai Yan to come down.

Bai Yan was a little anxious. When Wang Yi's body had just bent down halfway, he jumped down in a hurry.

"what!"

The two of them did not coordinate their rhythm well. Bai Yan stepped forward from behind Wang Yi, his body was unstable and he almost fell to the ground.

Wang Yi immediately grabbed him. He was too anxious to protect him from falling, so he used a little force and pulled him directly into his arms. The two of them hugged each other unexpectedly.

Bai Yan, who was half a head shorter than Wang Yi, ran into Wang Yi's arms, and Wang Yi subconsciously hugged his waist.

His whole body froze suddenly and he pushed Bai Yan away.

His voice was stiff and he said, "Be careful, I almost fell."

"Yes, yes, you scared me. I thought I was going to fall badly just now." Bai Yan said, patting his chest. He glared at Wang Yi dissatisfied: "You have already helped me, so why are you pushing so hard? I I almost would have been pushed over by you if I didn't fall."

"..." Wang Yi said expressionlessly: "Hurry up and get the clue card."

Bai Yan's attention was immediately diverted.

"Ok."

The girl handed the clue card to Bai Yan with a meaningful expression.

Bai Yan put it in front of the cameraman's lens and shook it: "I got another one, this time it must be real!"

Then, the director told them anyway.

"No."

Bai Yan was furious: "Ah! Why is it still fake?"

Wang Yi asked Bai Yan: "Are you still looking for it?"

"Aren't you looking for it?"

Wang Yi lowered his eyes and said softly: "The program team said that there is no elimination system in the first level. If you lose, you will not be eliminated. If you win, you will only have the privilege of changing teammates and getting a clue."

Bai Yan blinked: "Oh, that's right. We don't want to change our teammates anyway, so let them fight for it."

Wang Yi: "Yeah."

He looked down at Bai Yan's legs: "You said on WeChat that there are no scars on your legs. Let me take a look."

"Look? Why are you looking?" Bai Yan looked confused.

Wang Yi looked slightly stagnant.

Also, why do you want to look at it? He already said there was no scar left, so why do you want to look at it?

"Then don't watch it."

Bai Yan suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Yi, I found that you are quite handsome even without wearing a military uniform. You look much younger in this sportswear."

Wang Yi looked at him with a cold expression: "Am I very old?"

"Hahaha, you are not old, but you are 8 years older than me."

Wang Yi: "..."

Okay, this comparison is quite old.

the other side.

Shen Li and Qi Shaoxuan also found two clue cards, both of which were fake.

Moreover, both tasks were done by Shen Li. One was to eat spicy chicken feet. Qi Shaoxuan said that he couldn't eat anything spicy at all, so Shen Li had to do it by himself.

Another task is to copy the poems of an old calligraphy teacher on the spot. The task is completed when the teacher approves.

Qi Shaoxuan said apologetically: "Sister, I'm really not good at this calligraphy."

Shen Li said boldly: "I'll do it."

She glanced at the poem written by the teacher, then picked up the brush and scribbled down the next poem, perfectly copying the teacher's Zhao style regular script.

The teacher couldn't help being surprised and said: "The little girl's calligraphy is pretty good."

Shen Li said modestly: "It's okay, mainly because it's too simple."

Qi Shaoxuan: "..."

Is this modesty or showing off?

The calligraphy teacher was stunned for a moment and said, "Little girl, do you want to try other fonts?"

Shen Li: "Okay, teacher please."

As a result, European regular script, Yan style regular script and Liu style regular script written by Shen Li appeared.

The calligraphy teacher was impressed by Shen Li's smooth and amazing writing skills.

"Where did the little girl learn from you?"

Shen Li blurted out: "It's me..."

She almost said it was taught by my mother, but suddenly she thought that she now had an identity that she didn't even know who her biological mother was.

Qi Shaoxuan asked curiously: "Sister, what's wrong? Who taught you?"

Shen Li said calmly: "I learned it by myself."

The calligraphy teacher cupped his fist and said, "I admire you. I have been teaching calligraphy for twenty years, but now I feel that I can't write as well as a twenty-year-old girl."

Shen Li responded with a very manly fist-cup salute.

"Many people have said this to you. There is no need for teachers to be humble."

Calligraphy teacher: "..."