Zhen Fake Ling saw Dabai, Peng Peng and others start games, and they also actively participated.

"What's that, take my sister too! It's all the same age, how can I have my sister and me less to play games!"

"Come on, you, you are still the same age, we are all born in the 90s and 00s, how old are your old people!"

Song Dabao played cheap and sold cuteness, and made fun of Zhen Fake Ling.

"Hey, hey!!! Look in the mirror and take a good look at the folds in the corners of your eyes, which are much better than those in Xiaolongbao, and you dare to rush to the post-90s! I look at you, you are almost 90!"

"Don't think you look young with a melon seed face! Let me tell you, there is a difference between sunflower seeds and watermelon seeds!"

"You-"

"Stop, why are you arguing as soon as you come, it's not enough to brush your mouth on the stage, now, sit down and rest. ”

Huang Lei separated the two when Zhen Baoling was about to ridicule each other, so angry that Zhen Baoling stared at the big eyes and threatened Song Dabao.

Song Dabao was not afraid at all, but made a grimace, like a child.

Da Bai held back his laughter, these two are really natural comedians, and they are not at ease anywhere.

"Alright, let's make a game. ”

As he spoke, he clasped his left and right hands together and applauded.

- Bang Bang Bang!

"How many horses are there?"

Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng understood the truth, and raised their hands and shouted "six horses", which made Song Dabao and Zhen Jiaoling confused.

Song Dabao boasted about himself in front of him and praised his IQ fiercely, so he was naturally not convinced at the moment.

"Come again!"

Wei Baichen and Peng Peng looked at each other and smiled, then applauded.

Bang bang!

This time the applause was very violent, and Song Dabao listened very carefully.

Zhen Baoling also counted with her fingers seriously.

"How many horses?"

Song Xiaobao blurted out: "9 horses!"

"Yes, that's right, I've counted 9 horses!" Zhen Baoling agreed.

Wei Baichen shook his head lightly: "No, guess again!"

"That'...... 10 horses, right?"

Song Dabao's eyes rolled and he excitedly gave another answer.

"No...... right"

Wei Baichen denied his answer and turned his head to look at Zhen Jiaoling, who was thinking in a muffled voice.

"Wait! Don't talk about it yet, let me think again!"

Zhen Fake Ling raised her hand to stop it, not letting Da Bai announce the answer.

"Hmm...... 7 horses?"

She didn't know the bottom in her heart, and she said her guess with questions.

"Hee-hee-hee, no. It's 3 horses, Dabai, am I right?"

Holding the pillow, Peng Peng said the correct answer with great ease.

"That's right! 3 horses! Wei Baichen announced with a smile.

Song Xiaobao and Zhen Jiaoling looked at each other and wondered: "How can it be 3 horses?

"Yes, I've counted them all carefully, a total of 9 applause, it should be 9 horses. ”

Looking at the puzzled and funny appearance of the two guests, Zhang Zifeng was overjoyed and wanted to reveal the mystery.

"Hahaha, actually, this game - hmmmmmm......"

Before she could finish her sentence, her mouth was blocked by Peng Peng's hand.

Seeing this scene, Song Dabao shook his shoulders arrogantly.

"Dabai, do it again! This time, Brother Bao will show you what it means to be smart! What is wisdom! What is quick thinking!"

Zhen Baoling rolled her eyes and expressed disdain for his stubbornness: "Brother Bao, you take it easy." If the words are too full, it is easy to slap the face!"

"Cut~ You just see. Come on, get out of the question!"

Wei Baichen saw him urging, so he naturally fulfilled him.

Syllable!

He only clapped his palms, and then asked Song Dabao, "How many horses are there in total?"

Song Dabao's cowhide was blown out, of course he didn't dare to answer easily: "Don't worry, let me think about it......"

He habitually put his hands in his sleeves and squatted on the ground to ponder.

Where was Zhen Fake Ling willing to let go of this opportunity to hurt people, stood up and shouted at everyone: "Look, our brother Bao doesn't look like a monkey?! Hahaha, it's still an African monkey!"

Zhang Zifeng, Wei Baichen and the others didn't want to laugh, but ...... It's too much of a monkey! I couldn't hold it back, and I laughed out loud.

Song Dabao was unconvinced and said: "Ling'er, don't patronize and laugh at me! If you have the ability, you can guess how many horses there are, and if you guess it, you have the ability!"

Zhen Fake Ling opened her mouth and said, "1 - that must be - it's not right! ”

She deliberately tested Wei Baichen's expression, first said "1", and when she saw that his expression was wrong, she immediately changed her words.

"With my wisdom, I dare to conclude! This applause has nothing to do with a few horses! Dabai, you said what I said, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wei Baichen smiled and nodded violently.

Song Dabao sneered: "Hmph! Who doesn't know this, but you can tell me, how many horses are there?"

"5 horses!"

Zhen Jiaoling opened five fingers and slammed them in front of Song Dabao's eyes.

Song Dabao looked disdainful, thinking that she guessed randomly.

Who knows, Zhang Zifeng couldn't hold back his excitement and shouted: "That's right, Sister Ling!

"Ah, is it......" Zhen Fake Ling was stunned for a moment, and then immediately became triumphant, "Hey, I'll just say, it's so easy!"

Song Dabao was so surprised that he pulled his hand out of his sleeve and hurriedly stood up: "What? That's right?

"You just guessed it!Song Dabao, it seems that your IQ is not very good, you can't understand such a simple logic?!"

Zhen Baoling took a light, sassy little step, circled around Song Dabao, and choked him with anger.

"You must be blind!" Song Dabao questioned again.

Peng Peng was familiar with the two of them, and smiled as a peacemaker: "Brother Bao, Sister Ling, let's do it, I'll ask another question, if Sister Ling answers correctly this time, it means that she really masters the game." ”

"Okay, listen to Peng Peng!"

"Okay, Pemba, you can do it. ”

Bang Bang

Peng Peng clapped his hands frantically, slapped his hands red, shook his bangs, and asked, "How many horses are there?"

As soon as his words fell, Song Dabao and Zhen Baoling huddled together and refused to let each other go.

"I'm coming!"

"I'll come first!"

Zhang Zifeng was playful and cute, looking at the angry appearance of the two of them looking at each other, pressed the Polaroid shutter, and gave them a snapshot.

"Sister, don't make trouble...... Eggplant!"

Song Dabao saw Zhang Zifeng press the shutter again, changed the standard photo posture in seconds, and grinned.

"Hehe, you don't have to rob it, you two just take turns to tell me the answer. Zhang Zifeng put down the equipment and said with a smile, "Sister Ling, you tell me the answer quietly first." ”

Zhen Fake Ling did so.

"That's right, it seems that Sister Ling will know. Zhang Zifeng clapped his little hands to show encouragement.

Seeing this, Wei Baichen began to mischievous: "Brother Bao, it's your turn, you can directly announce the answer." ”

Song Dabao rubbed his palms, scratched his back, and twisted for a long time before he said loudly: "Hmm...... That one...... Well...... I don't know!"

"Hahahaha......"

"It's the first time someone has said "I don't know" so justifiably!"

"Hey, you don't know, what to rob with me. ”

......

Song Dabao's mentality had collapsed, sitting at the corner of the table, holding his forehead with his hand, shaking his head and sighing.

"Hey...... Brain pain!"