Chapter Twenty-Three: You're a Fake Turtle

Yu Le took the little turtles out of the box and put them into their respective tracks, but what made people helpless was that these little turtles were lying on the ground like that, still looking half-dead, and they didn't crawl forward at all.

"Young man, you're a fake turtle, you don't even move. Some old men said speechlessly, this is to climb to the end of the road, to get the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

"Don't worry, uncles, take care of the little turtle first, I have my own clever plan. Yu Le ran to the kitchen on the second floor, took a few pieces of meat, and placed them at the end of the five tracks, where the half-dead little turtles would only move when they were fed.

Sure enough, smelling the food in front of them, some of the little turtles lying on the ground raised their heads and moved their limbs, "Haha, the No. 1 little turtle moved, moved." Seeing that the turtle they had chosen moved, the old men laughed happily.

"Uncles, come five people, press these little turtles, I shout to start, and you will let go immediately." Yu Le returned to the starting point and greeted these old men.

The five enthusiastic old men held down the five little turtles with their hands at the starting point, waiting for Yu Le to give the order, "Old man Liu, let's change it." At this time, Wang Shunhua, who was on the second track, suddenly shouted to the old man next to him.

"What's wrong. Uncle Liu next to him asked with some confusion.

"The number one I chose, the number three you chose, I'm afraid you won't let go. Wang Shunhua said vigilantly.

Uncle Liu snorted, with a look of contempt, "I'm still afraid that I'll hold it down, it's a good thing that your little turtle can run out half a meter, come." ”

Seeing this, the old men next to them also changed people uneasily, and each held down the little turtle they chose.

Yu Le looked at these masters amusedly on the side, and did not urge, and when they were all ready, he waved his hand, "The game begins." ”

The five old men who held down the little turtle instantly raised their hands and looked intently at the little turtle they had chosen.

The little turtles, who had been released from their confinement and regained their freedom, slowly moved their limbs, their eyes looking at the food in front of them, and crawled forward slowly.

"Haha, it's moving, it's moving, come on, come on, come on. Uncle Wang Shunhua stood next to the No. 1 track and shouted.

"Tiedan, what kind of name are you calling? Another old man said with some disgust.

Yu Le showed a look of appreciation on his face, it was really rare to meet someone with the same taste, and he couldn't help but give Wang Shunhua a thumbs up, "Uncle Wang, a good name." ”

"Hey, why doesn't our No. 3 little turtle move, is it dead? "The eight old men who chose the No. 3 little turtle saw that the little turtle was motionless, and they were immediately anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Saying that, an old man was a little anxious and wanted to touch it with his hand, and when Yu Le saw it, he couldn't help shouting, "Don't move." When the old man heard this, his movements instantly froze.

"Haha, Lao Liu, you used to be a traitor. Seeing this scene, some of the old men next to him couldn't help but laugh.

"After the game starts, no one can touch the little turtle, otherwise they will be eliminated directly. Yu Le said with a serious expression.

"Then what should we do if our little turtle doesn't move. This Uncle Liu pointed to the little turtle and said a little angrily.

Yu Le spread out his hands, "You can also cheer for it and give it a name." ”

"Haha, who let you choose No. 3, the No. 2 little turtle is faster than you, come on Iron Egg, come on Iron Egg. Wang Shunhua laughed, looked at his little turtle, and kept cheering and shouting.

Hearing Wang Shunhua's ridicule, Uncle Liu suddenly became angry, looked at the motionless little turtle in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, come on, come on." ”

"Poof, Lao Liu, you're still amazing. Wang Shunhua burst out laughing and gave a thumbs up to Uncle Liu.

Yu Le moved the small bench and sat in the center of the track, condescendingly, looking at the overall situation, "Hello everyone, let me explain the first Magical Pet Cup Turtle Race, the five contestants are tempted by food, towards their dreams, towards freedom, and now in the leading position is the No. 1 little turtle, which can be seen from its eyes, extremely eager to get food, and keeps moving forward." ”

"In second place is the little turtle No. 4, although it moves very slowly, but from its determined eyes, it can be seen that today it is not the first, and it has to eat food in its mouth. ”

"The second and fifth little turtles are ranked third and fourth respectively, and at the bottom of the list is our little turtle No. 3, which seems to have just woken up, stretched out its little head and looked around a few times, it seems to hear the cheers of the old men next to it, or it is in confusion. ”

Suddenly, its head stopped directly in front of it, and after such a long time, it finally found food, it was not easy, uncle, applaud and cheer for it. ”

Listening to Yu Le's explanation, the old men who chose the No. 3 little turtle were angry, not to mention applauding, and even the cheers were gone, only Uncle Liu's golden eggs were left shouting.

Wang Shunhua looked at the No. 1 little turtle he chose, and then glanced at the shop next to him, with a confident smile on his face, as if he had penetrated the wall and saw the invincible cricket god of war that he was about to get.

The little turtle race in front of the pet store also attracted many pedestrians to stop and watch, especially some children nearby, squatting on the ground one by one, constantly cheering for the little turtle they fancied.

"Oh, the situation seems to have changed, the No. 1 little turtle doesn't know what's wrong, it stopped in place, the No. 4 little turtle is getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and now it has climbed a third of the way, can it surpass the No. 1 little turtle that has been leading, let's wait and see. ”

Yu Le looked at the situation on the track, and commented from time to time, and the whole game, because of his commentary, became tense and intense, and the old men who chose the No. 4 little turtle worked harder.

And the nine old men who chose the No. 1 little turtle were even more anxious, eager to push it with their hands, Wang Shunhua even trotted all the way to the finish line, beckoning to the little turtle, "Iron egg, come on, there is delicious food here, come on." ”

Uncle Wang's gesture as if he was coaxing a child made the onlookers laugh out loud, some of them had already inquired about the news and knew that these old men were doing it to buy crickets, but they didn't believe it.

"The No. 1 little turtle is still in a daze, it crawled for a while, suddenly felt too tired, still wondered if the food was poisoned, the No. 4 little turtle still crawled slowly towards the front with a firm gaze, did my prediction come true. ”

"Just a little, just a little, the No. 4 little turtle finally overtook it, finally overtook the No. 1 little turtle, and was temporarily in the lead. ”