"Hehehe!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Facing Yang Wanjun, who was a little stunned, all that answered him was the laughter of the decibel volume getting louder and louder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people on the TV station are also bored, and one counts as one.

This group of people has traveled north and south over the years, and they can be regarded as having seen a lot of the world, but today's scene of being surrounded by hundreds of people, hilarious, ridiculed, and laughing is also the first experience.

Everyone looked at each other, a little unclear about the specific situation of the scene.

"What the hell is going on?"

The only thing they know is that the reason why the hundreds of people who eat melons in Hongtang Village laugh is on themselves, or on Yang Wanjun.

"What's wrong?"

As a hilarious and smiling Yang Wanjun, he went back and forth on his body, and looked at it carefully several times, but he still didn't find the reason for the hilarity.

He looked at the melon-eating people in Hongtang Village who were laughing incessantly and innocently with a bad and innocent face, and then turned his head to look at the colleagues accompanying him, and found that they were all the same as himself, with an unknown look.

In the end, Yang Wanjun turned his head to look at Liu Shaoyi and Yao Xiaobai, and found that the faces of the two of them were also smiles that could not be concealed, and they looked at themselves as if they were looking at fools.

He chuckled in his heart, and his powerful heart, which was full of ambition and confidence, was suddenly hung high, and a trace of bad feelings appeared in his heart.

Looking at the stunned appearance of the people on the TV station, especially Yang Wanjun, the people who eat melons seem to have seen the god-level priest's bench for the first time.

How loud you laugh now represents how ridiculous you were before.

But in the hearts of the people who eat melons, the harder they laugh now, the more they laugh, but they represent their foresight and difference.

"I'm laughing to death, I've lived for so many years, I have a lot of beard, and I've watched the excitement for so many years. ”

Among the melon-eating crowd in Hongtang Village, the senior melon-eating crowd with a long beard and crutches finally spoke: "I've seen a lot of second, stunned, and stupid, but it's the first time I've seen you take the initiative to cry and shout to give people money." ”

The senior melon-eating masses enjoyed a high prestige in Hongtang Village, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the current laughter quickly subsided.

"Hey, why don't you just make a bet with Liu Shaoyi, and don't gamble with us, the old and young masters of Hongtang Village?"

The old man said a little regretfully: "Otherwise, you can give us some benefits for the New Year." ”

"Hahaha......!"

As soon as he said this, the scene suddenly burst into laughter.

"Didn't you always look for that god-level priest stool?"

The old man revealed the answer: "The black eggshell next to you is it, yes, that's right, that's it, you've been touching it since you came in, and the thing you've been knocking on is the god-level priest's stool you're looking for." ”

"Ahh

As soon as the old man's words came out, Yang Wanjun reacted quickly, immediately turned around and turned around, looking at the dark and shiny shell of the god-level priest's bench beside him, his mouth opened wide, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't believe it, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Ugh!"

The expression of being struck by lightning was like lightning, and it quickly spread on the faces of everyone on the TV station.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the god-level priest bench in a daze.

"What kind of god-level priest stool is this?"

Yang Wanjun still asked in disbelief: "Isn't this just an ornament, an ornament?"

He said what was in his heart, and everyone on the TV station nodded subconsciously.

"Huh!"

"Okay! ”

Liu Shaoyi's face at this time was as bright as a blooming flower, and he turned his head to Yao Xiaobai and said, "Little boss, I'm sorry for you, open the shell of this god-level priest stool, and let them, a group of turtles, see the true face of Lushan Mountain on the high-level priest stool!"

Yao Xiaobai had already communicated with the system in advance, took out his mobile phone casually, opened an APP called Starting Point Reading, and pressed it twice, and the dark and shiny shell of the god-level priest's bench slowly opened.

The extremely tall massage chair inside was revealed, and at the same time, the simulated helmet on top of the priest's bench that resembled a motorcycle racer's helmet, and the small pieces of iron on both sides of the priest's bench, which were only the size of a fruit mobile phone, appeared in front of everyone.

"This is what god-level priest stool you blew into the sky?"

Yang Wanjun was not surprised when he saw the true face of the god-level priest stool Lushan, he pointed to the massage chair and laughed and said, "Liu Shaoyi, Liu Shaoyi, you are in a hurry to lose your eyes!"

"I still think we're all dirt buns who haven't seen the world!"

"Actually took a full-body massage chair to pretend to be a priest's chair?"

"Don't you know I'm a master's degree in physical education?"

"I've seen all the fitness equipment you've seen, and I've seen everything you haven't seen. ”

"Do you want me to tell you what a priest's stool should look like?"

Yang Wanjun looked at Liu Shaoyi and Yao Xiaobai with disdain, and complained loudly: "Are you planning to join forces with this owner of the fitness gym who sells dog meat on the head of a sheep?"

"Then can I trouble you, if you want to deceive people, you have to make a draft, and do it more professionally?"

"Really, it's the worst thing that annoys you guys, and you guys who don't care so much about it. ”

"Do you really think that other people's logical IQ is on the same line as yours?"

"Or do you think that our TV friends are as easy to deceive as you?"

His statement was recognized by everyone on the TV station, and everyone looked at Liu Shaoyi's eyes full of wrongness.

"Looks like you're not giving up yet!"

Liu Shaoyi spoke: "Even if I can collude with the little boss of this gym, then are you treating so many old and young masters from Hongtang Village present as blind decorations?"

"Haven't you heard of Chairman Mao saying that the eyes of the masses are bright. ”

As soon as Liu Shaoyi said this, he immediately pulled all the melon-eating masses present to his boat and formed a united front.

The people who eat melons looked at the TV station led by Yang Wanjun with all kinds of unhappy eyes.

"Ugh!"

Yang Wanjun was decisively speechless.

The same is true for the TV station, think about it, so many people who eat melons in Hongtang Village are the most talkative and gossip-loving.

If this massage chair was really colluded by Yao Xiaobai and Liu Shaoyi and used to pretend to be a god-level priest's stool, the people who eat melons would have been upset a long time ago.

"Okay, even if this full-body massage chair with a beautiful high-level shell is called a god-level priest's stool, what can it do?"

"Not good! According to the small gambling pleasure we just said, as long as there is a god-level priest stool in this gym, your two thousand yuan will belong to me, and I am willing to accept defeat in the bet, so hurry up and give the money!"

Liu Shaoyi urged.