Chapter 132: The Poison of a Thousand Dollars (2-in-1 Chapter.)

In the intermediate inspection link, Wu Jaeyoung and Ayumi both guessed each other's identities. I was rewarded for guessing correctly, a packet of ground coffee, plus a packet of mung bean powder. Very complaining gift.

After a brief greeting, it's time to enter the game. After all, Oh Jae-young and Ayumi have very tight schedules for the next.

The first game involves quickly deflating a giant balloon and stuffing it into a badminton bag. It is a very bad game for Oh Jae-young because he hasn't played it yet. And Ayumi and the male host on the opposite side are both veterans of the game.

Sure enough, after only half of the balloon's gas was released, the opponent had already ended the battle. Wu Jaeyoung lost the first link.

The second game is ten-point table tennis. Sit on a stool and use a cardboard box to play table tennis. Wu Zairong took the carton, tried the feel, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"That's good, Ayumi NUNA wins one goal, count it as five." Male to female, don't give each other some advantages, Wu Zairong can't help it.

Wu Jaerong's teammate, the hostess felt that the concession was too much and wanted to refuse, but Yayumi agreed, "Then I will win if I win two balls, right?" Waving a cardboard box, eager to try.

"Of course." If you can actually win. Even if it's a cardboard box, it's a table tennis ball.

In this regard, Wu Jae-young has absolute self-confidence. Table tennis, badminton, tennis, in addition to baseball, small ball sports, he is a leader.

Next, it was Wu Zairong's scoring moment, and all kinds of table tennis skills were vividly displayed by him, and Ayumi who played had no power to fight back. After winning a few balls, perhaps because he felt embarrassed, Wu Zairong simply changed the carton to his left hand, and then abused.

Eh, a ball slipped through Wu Jaerong's forehand area, "Eight to five." Ayumi waved her hand excitedly, although Wu Jaeyoung won eight balls, scored eight points, and was clearly ahead, but she had already got the match point.

Why win? Wu Jaerong repeated the swing just now, looking sorry for the mistake just now. Of course, he let it go, and as far as Ayumi's stinky ball skills are concerned, even if he wipes the net and rubs the edges, it will definitely not put him under pressure.

This is not a competition, but a variety show. Isn't a suspenseful game more interesting than a one-sided game?

Won the ninth goal smoothly, because of the no-score format, both men got match points. Wu Zairong waved the cardboard box, fanning himself with an absent-minded look. Ayumi, on the other hand, stared firmly at the improvised pitch and was engrossed in the game.

Serve, in Ayumi's hands. Stomping his feet, coquettish with a crying tone, as if he was going to cry out in the next second, "What should I do?" What should I do? ”

"NUNA, IT'S OKAY." Wu Zairong put down the carton and cared about the other party.

It's time, a hint of cunning flashed in Ayumi's eyes. Although you play the ball well, you are stupid. Taking advantage of Wu Jaeyoung's distraction, Ayumi swung her racket hard and hit her most high-level ball since this game.

The ball speed was very fast, and the ball flew very low, just flying to Wu Zairong's court all at once. Coincidentally, the first landing point of the ball landed on the table, and the direction suddenly became very off. And Wu Zairong's hand has not yet taken the racket.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~!" Both presenters exclaimed. The male host was amazed because of the excitement and because of the unexpected reversal victory. The hostess also exclaimed, excited because of Wu Jaerong's defeat of the enemy.

And that's the end of it?

Of course not. The prayer has not yet fallen to the ground, how can you please judge the result. This is the charm of table tennis.

Wu Zairong picked up the cardboard box, bent down, and fished the ball back on the court before the table tennis ball hit the ground. Well, he didn't use any skills, he just wanted to create a little more weight.

But Ayumi obviously doesn't have his mental qualities. Seeing the original sure victory fly away, she was stunned. Let the straight ball slip away from your eyes.

"Ten to five. Oh Jae-young wins. The hosts all applauded and announced the result with a smile.

Among the four people, the only one who is really sad may be Ayumi. After all, the two reversals just now, the effect of the broadcast will be very good, which is beneficial to the ratings, and the host has no reason to be unhappy.

The last game ended with the victory of Oh Jae-young's team. Therefore, in addition to being able to take two food rolls (only one of the three can be used, and whether you can get a useful food roll in the end depends on luck, but those two do have a probability advantage), the option to exchange the balance also fell into the hands of Wu Zairong.

And Ayumi, standing aside, nervous to death. You must know that she saved money for half a week, and there are 8,730 yuan left, if Wu Zairong changes, then she will have to cry to death.

"Opt for an exchange? In Sakae. The hostess asked Wu Zairong with a lewd smile.

And Wu Jaeyoung also replied to her with a lewd smile, "I spent more money before," he put his hand on Ayumi's money bag, "It's very unlikely that NUNA's balance is lower than mine." ”

This sentence made Ayumi's heart lift in mid-air. Don't exchange, don't exchange. "I also spent a lot of money......"

Before the voice fell, "I choose to exchange." Wu Zairong said the final result.

"Hey." Ayumi burst into foul language.

"Ayumi's balance is, 8,730 yuan, Dafa, a very large balance. Jae Young made a lot of money this time. ”

Oh Jae-young smiled brightly, while Ayumi lowered her head sadly, drew circles with her feet, and cursed Oh Jae-young.

Wu Zairong's balance is, "The last three digits have been turned over, 800." "If you look at these three numbers, it's more than Ayume."

"What is the balance?" The host finally tore off the last number, "It's 8, the balance is 8,800 yuan, and Wu Zairong still has 8,800 yuan left." ”

Ayumi jumped up excitedly. And Wu Zairong was clapping his hands on the side.

No matter what Ayumi's balance is, he has to change. The balance of 8,800 yuan, no matter how you look at it, is too much. With this amount of balance in exchange, yes, he wants to lose the game.

If you get the final reward, it will inevitably involve your orphan background, so it is better to lose the game neatly.

It's just that he didn't expect Ayumi to be so saving, and the balance of the two is so similar.

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"Jae Rong, what are you busy with?"

"A thousand-dollar dinner." Facing the camera, Mr. Oh shows off the ingredients he uses.

400 yuan for pork belly, 200 yuan for rice, and 400 yuan for vegetables and other seasonings. Fully compliant with the standard of 1,000 yuan. Wu Zairong picked up the bright kitchen knife.

"Daihatsu!" PD can't remember exactly how much Dafa he said this week. "This is already at the level where you can open a store."

It cannot be called skillful, but it should be called art. Even the sound of a kitchen knife hitting the cutting board is a moving melody.

Wu Zairong didn't speak, just quickly processed the ingredients. PD didn't speak anymore, no other things were needed, Wu Jaerong's knife work was the best weight. Everyone present stayed quietly, filming Wu Jae-young's technique, as if this had changed from a starvation show to a food show.

"Next," the PD asked, "what to do?" ”

Wu Zairong was asked all of a sudden, "That's it...... Deal with it. "He's just a knife worker, and stir-frying is a complete disaster. He just hopes that when the fried things are fried, he can eat them.

Put the ingredients in the pot one by one in the order in the book. Well, that's fine, Wu Zairong flipped the spatula.

Seeing that the color was almost there, Wu Zairong directly picked up the pot, poured it into the basin, and then arranged the remaining ingredients into a beautiful shape. Not to mention, it looks really good on the outside, and even the camera gives this dish a close-up.

"Who do you want to give the thousand-dollar dinner to in Jae Rong?"

"My brother who has been taking care of me," Wu Zairong replied without hesitation, "Brother Shi." From the very beginning, Brother Zai Shi took very good care of me, taught me how to make the show with his heart, and helped me publicize. In private, he is also a very good brother. ”

"So, I hope to give this thousand-yuan dinner to Brother Zaishi. A slight expression of my gratitude to him. ”

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SBS, in a break room, Oh Jae-young found Yoo Jae-seok.

"Jae-yeong," Yoo Jae-seok forever held his funny hair, "oh, it's shooting." He grinned, he already knew what was going on.

Wu Zairong didn't hesitate, and directly took out dinner, "Brother, a thousand-yuan dinner." Thank you for taking care of me all the time. ”

Looking at the exquisite food, there is also the effect of the show, but Yoo Jae-seok is still very moved. "Then I'll eat. Thank you, Jaeyoung, for giving it to me. ”

Wu Zairong's cooking was very good-looking, it was really tempting, and before he could say two words, Liu Zaishi swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. After stirring the rice and vegetables well, Liu Zaishi opened his grasshopper mouth and enjoyed this gratitude.

Closing his mouth and closing his eyes, like a judge on a food show on TV, Yoo Jae-seok officially tasted its taste. After a while, the originally bright expression changed very excitingly.

"Okay, Jae Rong, you prepared dinner for Jae Seok, but you didn't prepare mine." Just as Wu Zairong was waiting for the evaluation, Jiang Hudong squeezed in. "Tell me, mine."

Liu Zaishi's eyes rolled, holding the lunch box, and facing Jiang Hudong. "Brother, let's have a bite together. Dinner of a thousand dollars in Rong. He also needs to be grateful to you. ”

"That's it." Just looking at the beautiful appearance of the food, Jiang Hudong was already swallowing his saliva. It's not hypocritical, I took a spoon and scooped a big bite.

Ah, Jiang Hudong's bold way of eating makes people feel that the spoon is going to be eaten by him. Nodding, Jiang Hudong began to chew. Suddenly, Jiang Hudong's expression also became very exciting.

With a pair of big eyes, he stared at the smiling lewd Liu Zaishi. He kind of knows why Liu Zaishi is so kind. I was about to scold, but I thought about it, no, I can't just suffer this kind of sin.

Like swallowing a stone, he swallowed the unknown poison in his mouth. Ah, Jiang Hudong feels that the whole person is not good. But it doesn't matter, at least you can pull someone on your back, looking at Shen Zhenghuan and Jiang Hudong next to him with an evil smile.

"Zhenghuan, you can take a bite too." Like a demon's whisper, Jiang Hudong tempted the sick chicken who was putting on makeup with the good-looking food.

"Is that okay?"

"Absolutely." The owner of the item, Liu Zaishi, readily agreed, and he happily became Jiang Hudong's accomplice.

"Then I'm going."

Another victim appeared. Woo, shouting something that was hard to swallow, Shin Jung-hwan pointed at Yoo Jae-seok and Kang Ho-dong.

No, I want to take revenge and come back, Shin Jeong-hwan swallowed the food that shouldn't belong to the world with resentment.

With a smile on his face, "Amazing." He looked at Qian Mingxun, who was still stunned, "Mingxun, let's take a bite." ”

This time, Wu Zairong finally understood the situation, "Yes, Brother Mingxun, I am also very grateful to you." Try my cooking. ”

"Okay."

I'm sorry, Brother Myeongxun, Wu Zairong really can't bear to look at his expression anymore. Another fighter plane that will be sunk.

"Greens, pork belly, rice, it's totally, completely, it's my style." Hearing Cheon Myung-hoon's praise almost in a dream, Oh Jae-young knew that the next victim had appeared.

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"Don't!!!!!!" Like a woman who is about to be raped, Oh Jae-young is caught by the evilly laughing Kang Ho-dong, Shin Jung-hwan, Cheon Myung-hoon, Kim Jong-min, MC Meng, and Eun Ji-won. Forgot to say, they are all victims of poison.

Although I struggled hard, it didn't have the slightest effect. I haven't eaten for a few days, so I don't have the strength.

And Liu Zaishi was holding the lunch box and scooped up the last spoonful of magical solids. Slowly, slowly, approaching Wu Jae-young, smiling evilly.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!h I made a bitter fruit, and I really couldn't escape it.

"Steal and eat. The original price is 100, and the fine is 100. "How could PD not fall into the well and give the final blow to Wu Zairong, who still has a breath.

"Ahh

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Saving to the last day, seeing that there was still a lot of money left, Wu Zairong sighed. What if you win?

"PDnim, this one is left, so let's get free." Wu Jaeyoung pointed to the fried chicken box that MC Meng deliberately left, which contained a lot of chicken legs that had not been touched.

How could PD be so good at talking, "It can't be considered free, because there are too many." If Zai Rong is willing to pay 2,000 yuan to buy ......"

"Call." "Deal. I'm going to run out in the end anyway.

"How much does this yogurt cost?" Since you have decided to be a local tyrant, you can't be stingy.

"1,000 yuan."

β€œcall。”

Wu Zairong took out the snacks hidden on his body, "Then how much are these?" ”

β€œcall。”

didn't wait for PD to say the price, Wu Zairong made a deal directly.

Finally, under the great activity of Wu Jaerong, Ayumi won the victory.