Seeing that he was fascinated, I really didn't want to disturb him, so I planned to quietly quit. (8) (1) Medium'Ω Text┡. ８⒈

As we all know, when people walk backwards, their steps are not steady, and most importantly, they do not have eyes on the back of their heads, so they can't see the road behind them clearly.

Although I look back frequently, because I am anxious, what I see with my eyes is a macro picture, and as for what is under my feet, who will pay attention!

Then, a slippery, round sphere sat quietly less than two inches from my heel.

In order to walk silently, I always maintained the rhythm of raising my legs high and taking small steps.

Tragedy was born......

The legs were lifted high, and they fell in an even inclined direction, and stepped firmly on the slippery, round thing.

Since my whole weight is on my feet, when one leg loses its stability, the other leg also loses its steady rhythm.

In my fright, I hurriedly raised my arms to maintain the last trace of balance in my body, but at this time, my nose began to itch, and it was not an ordinary itch, it was simply a strange itch.

Although I don't know why my nose suddenly itches so much, I do know that the consequences of it will be irreparable are that after a second of irreversible pain, I let out a deafening sneeze with a heavy and terrifying feeling!

Immediately after, my whole body crashed to the ground like a collapsed Mount Everest.

When I opened my eyes again, Jackson looked at me with a frightened expression, his eyes widened, and the big shield lying flat beside him, like a small city wall, stood in front of him, and on the shield surface, there was even a layer of his unique combat skill light, which was a defensive combat skill specially used against powerful enemies.

At this time, he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"Hug, I'm sorry......" I scratched my head and smiled apologetically at him.

"What the hell?" Jackson muttered.

"Ah, nothing, I'm practicing sneezing" I bared my teeth, hey.

"By the way, you're here, come over and do me a favor" Jackson lowered his shield and beckoned to me.

"Come on!"

As soon as he stepped forward, Jackson mysteriously took out a stack of pieces of paper from his arms, and unfolded them to me one by one, and as the pieces of paper unfolded, his face was also flushed, like a warm spring peach.

Just imagine how terrifying it is that a big man's face can be flushed with a peach-like pink flush!

Anyway, when I was beside him, I was always in a feeling of being in the mouth of a tiger.

I felt that he had unfolded all the pieces of paper, and I turned my head and looked, and my eyes were straight, then shocked, then frightened, and finally incredulous.

In front of me, the pile of paper that unfolded turned out to be photos of the proprietress!

And it is also shot from different distances, different angles, multi-direction, and multi-posture!

None of this is the point, the point is that there is not a single photo of the hostess looking here!

In other words, these photos were taken secretly!

This Jackson, I really didn't expect that he still has the potential to be a paparazzi!

"Where did these come from?" I asked tentatively.

While admiring the photos with fascination, he said, "Of course I took it." ”

"You filmed it?" I was shocked: "You took these pictures yourself, and you don't have ......"

Speaking of this, my eyes suddenly widened, and my whole person was not good: "You bought a magic camera?" ”

"Shh Jackson was shocked and covered my mouth and motioned for me to be silenced.

I nodded.

He let go of his hand and continued to admire the photo with an intoxicated face, the burly, hearty proprietress said: "How about it, it's a good shot." ”

"Good, very good, it's so good!"

I gave a thumbs up, my head full of black lines, against my will.

To be honest, many of these photos are blurry in many places, barely able to score 10 points, of course, on a 100-point scale.

However, his Xiaoqiang spirit of loving him to death completely shocked me, and I will add eighty-nine points to this point!

The rest of the point, when he was beaten to death by the proprietress of the proprietress to death, I carved it on the tombstone for him.

"Pick for me, which one looks best?" Jackson didn't look back, staring at the photo.

"I feel...... It's all good," I said, "If you like it, you can put it all away and treasure it." ”

"What are you talking about?" Jackson raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm asking you to help me choose the best-looking one, and I'm going to put it in my personal pocket as a talisman!" ”

"Hehe" I was expressionless: "I think it's more self-defensive to stick it on the door of my head." ”

"Oh? What do you think? Jackson frowned and thought for a while, then muttered, "It's not that it can't be done, but I'm afraid that I will be regarded as yes." ”

Anyway, don't you now?

I questioned in my heart.

"Actually, I think this one is better, you can help me take a look." Jackson said, sending a picture to me.

In the photo, the proprietress held a plate of dishes, with a hearty smile on her face, and walked towards a nearby table of guests, and with her other hand, she raised it high, making a strong gesture of lifting dumbbells, and provoked the guests at the other table in joking mode, as for the guests at that table...... Since they didn't get into the picture, God knows they're dry hair.

"You see, how cheerful and enthusiastic she is in the photo, this is exactly the other half of my dreams! Oh, looking at her, my heart is about to melt! Jackson's expression was like that of a cat.

"Hehe" my face stiffened, and the corners of my mouth twitched: "If you like it, it's fine." ”

After Jackson carefully put the picture away, I said, "By the way, Jackson, let me ask you something." ”

Because he found the most favorite photo, Jackson's mood seemed to be very good, very exceptional, he changed his previous image of a stuffy gourd, and sat next to me with a red face: "What's the matter, Xiao Yi, as long as I know, I know everything." ”

"Where did you get that skill?" I asked.

"You say this?" Jackson picked up the shield and used his skills again, and in an instant, a faint white light shrouded the surface of the shield, as if it was coated with a silver film.

"This is what my father left me," he said, raising his shield in front of me, "and hit me with your fists." ”

"Hehe," I said, "I can't do anything about hitting a shield with my fist." ”

"I didn't tell you to hit hard" Jackson looked at me with disdain: "I just said let you try to punch it, and if you punch it, you will almost know what is going on." ”