Su Luo was full of confidence, he felt that his emotional intelligence was absolutely fine.

Even if there is, it will never be admitted.

Liu Tao looked at him and said, "First question, what do XJ and J mean?"

Su Luo looked dazed and repeated the question.

"SJ, J?"

"It's X!XJ, J!"

Su Luo slowly raised his head, at first he thought that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again, but he didn't expect the answer he got to be this.

Su Luo gasped, he looked at the camera that was still running next to him, and swallowed.

"You, are you sure it's XJ or J?" Su Luo's voice was a little dry.

"That's right!"

Liu Tao looked at him with an intellectual smile on his face.

Seeing that Su Luo was silent, Liu Tao said, "Don't you know this?

Su Luo swallowed again, his face twitching slightly.

This eldest sister should know that this is a live broadcast, is it really good to drive so blatantly?

"How can I say this? Can I broadcast this?"

Su Luo suddenly fell into a dilemma, one is to prove that his emotional intelligence is okay, but on the other hand, if he answers this question, then wouldn't he be a ......

And this question also made the fans and viewers in the live broadcast room explode.

"Brothers, what do XJ and J mean, I really don't understand, ask for an answer, blushing jpg!"

"Dirty, dirty, old driver driving. ”

"I suspect you're coloring, but I don't have proof. ”

"The door of the car is welded to me, and no one is allowed to get out of the car. ”

............

In the live broadcast room, there was an atmosphere of happy sand sculptures, and various barrages were filled with it.

Seeing Su Luo's crying face, Liu Tao sighed, and said hatefully: "Stupid, that's what the young lady meant." ”

“？？？”

"Ahem, little, little sister?"

Su Luo choked on saliva, but then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Scared me to death, what did I think it was......"

Liu Tao looked at him and asked with interest, "Oh, what did you think it was at first?"

Everyone stared at him, Su Luo was embarrassed for a while, and forcibly explained: "It's nothing, it's just that the answer is a little biased." ”

"Ahem, cough, let's not talk about this, you see, Peng Peng's bangs and apple muscles are still quite unique. ”

Peng Peng, who was burning a fire on the side: "......"

He wanted to say, what is this about me, but after holding it for a long time, he still couldn't say it, in case Brother Luo found the language problem in his words, and then attacked himself, it would be more than worth the loss.

Liu Tao smiled and said, "Do you want to ask another question, this question is much simpler than the one just now." ”

To be honest, Su Luo felt quite unwilling, the last time was a mistake, mainly because of the problemalist, this time, he definitely wanted to get back a game to prove his innocence.

"Okay!" Su Luo nodded.

"Listen, what does *** mean?" asked Liu Tao again.

The smile on Su Luo's face froze, he had a sentence of "", and he didn't know whether to talk about it or not, what kind of problem are you?

If it weren't for the tranquil, intellectual smile on Sister Tao's face, she really didn't understand anything.

He really wants to suspect that Sister Tao is deliberately or blatantly driving in the show, Nima, this operation is simply shocking.

Liu Tao said: "Don't you know what it means, although I don't know if Reba knows it, but you should know it very well!"

“？？？”

Su Luo felt that he was about to faint, was his mind too dirty?

And the latter sentence, I should know it very well, it can be said that the implication is very obvious.

Su Luo smiled seriously, he really couldn't say the words of the tiger wolf, after all, this was a live broadcast.

As for the word *** you say, think about it in other reverses, where do you think about it? Plus Sister Tao has such a strange expression, it's really ......

Yang Zi and Wu Jinyan next to him blushed, and there was a trace of embarrassment on their pretty faces.

They also felt that these two subtitles were tiger and wolf words, Su Luo thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason, he shook his head, and then lost the last trace of strength in his body, and said, "I don't know." ”

Liu Tao looked at him and said, "The answer is the script, you don't know it." ”

"Script?"

Nima

Hearing these two words, Su Luo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, rolled his eyes, what a strange question.

The sailors in the live broadcast room were also crazy, and they felt that Sister Tao was driving blatantly.

The "666" of all colors was all over the screen, and it was very joyful.

Yang Zi said with a smile: "So he can't answer at all, it's an ancient man from the last century, and he's still a straight man!"

Su Luo didn't speak with a dark face, and Teacher He on the side gaged: "Okay, okay, the meal is almost ready, you come over and help serve it." ”

The smell of rice overflowed, which changed the topic, nothing was more important than eating, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Dusk is approaching evening, and the setting sun has completely turned over the mountain, but the mushroom house below the dim color is beautiful.

People who don't have artistic cells will definitely not be able to appreciate it, and Peng Peng, who endured the smoke and fire for a long time, was finally liberated.

Covered in sweat, the weather was too hot.

One dish after another was brought to the table by them, the fragrance was permeated, and it was the most difficult moment for the program team.

The color and flavor are complete, braised pork, egg fried rice, potato brisket, spicy shredded potatoes...... Wait a minute.

Even Wang Zhengyu, who had just eaten a boxed lunch, smelled this fragrance, and instantly felt hungry again.

Nima, the truth makes the director suffer!

Su Luo got up, went to the house and took out the chopsticks, and the pots and pans became extremely active.

They shook their heads and followed the people's feet, trying to get a piece of meat, but there was dog food in the yard, and it was impossible to feed them meat.

At night, the moon hangs high, and stars are faintly visible.

The family, sitting in the gazebo, chatting while eating, and a cool breeze blowing from time to time made them feel refreshed.

This ghost weather belongs to the kind of situation where you can sweat profusely when you eat, and Peng Peng is a clear example.

The sleeves have been rolled up to the shoulders, the air bangs on the forehead are wisps, and the split ones stick to the forehead, plus the greasy mouth, and the style of the little fresh meat before, which is not much different from the middle-aged greasy man.

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