Dongfang Qing's concise and powerful announcement completely ended the tedious and lengthy opening ceremony, and at the same time revitalized the banquet hall.

The beautiful and delicate Chairman Dongfang on the podium was one of the few highlights of tonight's banquet, and her unprocrastinating style of acting also made many people present have a lot of good feelings about her.

At present, the opening ceremony is basically over, and all that remains is for the guests to eat and drink, and they can leave at any time, but no guest has left yet, because each hotel is sending people to the stage in turn to draw lots, and many people want to know who their opponents will be tomorrow and what the topic of the game will be.

On the Dao Ye's side, the handsome Carl and the big-bellied Master Sun came to the stage to draw lots, and the robe master wanted to go up to draw lots by himself, but Rowan stopped him, and instead walked up to the podium to draw lots.

After eating and drinking, Commissioner Huang did not go back to his room to sleep as soon as the opening ceremony was over, as expected, but instead gathered at the table and began to specialize in fruits and desserts.

Looking at the lively banquet hall, Commissioner Huang leaned against the table and ate bananas.

"Hey, who do you think you can get into a group this time? What questions can Ming'er take? ”

Elder Tang squatted on the ground and nibbled on the watermelon, nibbling on his mouth full of juice.

"It's your business, you're not going to play tomorrow."

The Maozi brothers squatted next to Tang Seng while munching on the watermelon.

"Senior, go and take a look, just tell us, we also have a number in our hearts."

"Well, the commissioner will be tired to inquire about you."

As he spoke, Huang Xiaobei, who was holding a banana, ran towards Daoye's position.

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Standing on the podium and putting his hand into the small box in the arms of the waiter in front of him, Carl pondered for a while, and then took out a ping-pong ball with a big H written on it.

Carl nodded at the waiter, then turned around and stepped off the stage, letting Master Sun, who was lined up behind him, go up to the lottery, at this moment, I saw Master Sun with his eyes closed, his hands folded, and he muttered vigorously.

"Don't meet Yiyi, don't meet Yiyi, don't meet Yiyi."

Carl couldn't help but shake his head when he heard it, and at this time, Carl, who stepped off the podium, suddenly paused, because Rowan was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Looking at the grouping ball in Carl's hand, Rowan slowly hooked a strand of his long hair, smiling and tilting his head.

"Do you think we're going to draw the same group?"

Carl smiled and shook his head, "I really don't know about this. With that, Karl walked to the left side of the ballroom to see the picture of the contest that had just been posted on it, as each team had a different contest question.

At this time, Master Sun, who was praying vigorously, also stood in front of the waiter, staring at the waiter for a while, until he showed the waiter all the hair, and then Master Sun stared at him and said a word.

"Don't meet Yiyi!"

Then he put his hand into the box as if he were at home, and pulled out a grouped ball with D written on it.

As soon as he saw this ball, Master Sun exhaled heavily, and finally showed a smile on his face full of horizontal meat.

"It's okay, it's okay."

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Dao Ye took the chairman of the six masters, and squeezed into the crowd gathered in front of the game group question map to watch, looking at the nine competition areas above, each with different competition locations and competition topics, the crowd who came to watch was either happy or sad, happy or sighing.

Dao Ye finally squeezed behind Carl and Master Sun, and asked anxiously.

"How's it going, didn't you bump into each other?"

Looking at the two different grouping balls in the hands of the two of them, Dao Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm relieved, by the way, what are you all talking about tomorrow?" ”

Master Sun patted his chest, and said with confidence, "Big brother, don't worry, our topic tomorrow is meat culture, don't worry, the chef of our hotel will definitely not embarrass you." ”

Dao Ye smiled comfortably, and then turned his gaze to Carl, who was quite sad, and said.

"Xiaoka, what is the topic of our game tomorrow?"

Carl withdrew his eyes from looking at the game form, turned around, looked at the Dao Master and the others, and spit out three words very preoccupiedly.

"Porridge culture."

Deathly silence struck.

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Dongfang Qing's concise and powerful announcement completely ended the tedious and lengthy opening ceremony, and at the same time revitalized the banquet hall.

The beautiful and delicate Chairman Dongfang on the podium was one of the few highlights of tonight's banquet, and her unprocrastinating style of acting also made many people present have a lot of good feelings about her.

At present, the opening ceremony is basically over, and all that remains is for the guests to eat and drink, and they can leave at any time, but no guest has left yet, because each hotel is sending people to the stage in turn to draw lots, and many people want to know who their opponents will be tomorrow and what the topic of the game will be.

On the Dao Ye's side, the handsome Carl and the big-bellied Master Sun came to the stage to draw lots, and the robe master wanted to go up to draw lots by himself, but Rowan stopped him, and instead walked up to the podium to draw lots.

After eating and drinking, Commissioner Huang did not go back to his room to sleep as soon as the opening ceremony was over, as expected, but instead gathered at the table and began to specialize in fruits and desserts.

Looking at the lively banquet hall, Commissioner Huang leaned against the table and ate bananas.

"Hey, who do you think you can get into a group this time? What questions can Ming'er take? ”

Elder Tang squatted on the ground and nibbled on the watermelon, nibbling on his mouth full of juice.

"It's your business, you're not going to play tomorrow."

The Maozi brothers squatted next to Tang Seng while munching on the watermelon.

"Senior, go and take a look, just tell us, we also have a number in our hearts."

"Well, the commissioner will be tired to inquire about you."

As he spoke, Huang Xiaobei, who was holding a banana, ran towards Daoye's position.

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Standing on the podium and putting his hand into the small box in the arms of the waiter in front of him, Carl pondered for a while, and then took out a ping-pong ball with a big H written on it.

Carl nodded at the waiter, then turned around and stepped off the stage, letting Master Sun, who was lined up behind him, go up to the lottery, at this moment, I saw Master Sun with his eyes closed, his hands folded, and he muttered vigorously.

"Don't meet Yiyi, don't meet Yiyi, don't meet Yiyi."

Carl couldn't help but shake his head when he heard it, and at this time, Carl, who stepped off the podium, suddenly paused, because Rowan was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Looking at the grouping ball in Carl's hand, Rowan slowly hooked a strand of his long hair, smiling and tilting his head.

"Do you think we're going to draw the same group?"

Carl smiled and shook his head, "I really don't know about this. With that, Karl walked to the left side of the ballroom to see the picture of the contest that had just been posted on it, as each team had a different contest question.

At this time, Master Sun, who was praying vigorously, also stood in front of the waiter, staring at the waiter for a while, until he showed the waiter all the hair, and then Master Sun stared at him and said a word.

"Don't meet Yiyi!"

Then he put his hand into the box as if he were at home, and pulled out a grouped ball with D written on it.

As soon as he saw this ball, Master Sun exhaled heavily, and finally showed a smile on his face full of horizontal meat.

"It's okay, it's okay."

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Dao Ye took the chairman of the six masters, and squeezed into the crowd gathered in front of the game group question map to watch, looking at the nine competition areas above, each with different competition locations and competition topics, the crowd who came to watch was either happy or sad, happy or sighing.

Dao Ye finally squeezed behind Carl and Master Sun, and asked anxiously.

"How's it going, didn't you bump into each other?"

Looking at the two different grouping balls in the hands of the two of them, Dao Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm relieved, by the way, what are you all talking about tomorrow?" ”

Master Sun patted his chest, and said with confidence, "Big brother, don't worry, our topic tomorrow is meat culture, don't worry, the chef of our hotel will definitely not embarrass you." ”

Dao Ye smiled comfortably, and then turned his gaze to Carl, who was quite sad, and said.

"Xiaoka, what is the topic of our game tomorrow?"

Carl withdrew his eyes from looking at the game form, turned around, looked at the Dao Master and the others, and spit out three words very preoccupiedly.

"Porridge culture."

Deathly silence struck.

——————————

Dongfang Qing's concise and powerful announcement completely ended the tedious and lengthy opening ceremony, and at the same time revitalized the banquet hall.

The beautiful and delicate Chairman Dongfang on the podium was one of the few highlights of tonight's banquet, and her unprocrastinating style of acting also made many people present have a lot of good feelings about her.

At present, the opening ceremony is basically over, and all that remains is for the guests to eat and drink, and they can leave at any time, but no guest has left yet, because each hotel is sending people to the stage in turn to draw lots, and many people want to know who their opponents will be tomorrow and what the topic of the game will be.

On the Dao Ye's side, the handsome Carl and the big-bellied Master Sun came to the stage to draw lots, and the robe master wanted to go up to draw lots by himself, but Rowan stopped him, and instead walked up to the podium to draw lots.

After eating and drinking, Commissioner Huang did not go back to his room to sleep as soon as the opening ceremony was over, as expected, but instead gathered at the table and began to specialize in fruits and desserts.

Looking at the lively banquet hall, Commissioner Huang leaned against the table and ate bananas.

"Hey, who do you think you can get into a group this time? What questions can Ming'er take? ”

Elder Tang squatted on the ground and nibbled on the watermelon, nibbling on his mouth full of juice.

"It's your business, you're not going to play tomorrow."

The Maozi brothers squatted next to Tang Seng while munching on the watermelon.

"Senior, go and take a look, just tell us, we also have a number in our hearts."

"Well, the commissioner will be tired to inquire about you."

As he spoke, Huang Xiaobei, who was holding a banana, ran towards Daoye's position.

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Standing on the podium and putting his hand into the small box in the arms of the waiter in front of him, Carl pondered for a while, and then took out a ping-pong ball with a big H written on it.

Carl nodded at the waiter, then turned around and stepped off the stage, letting Master Sun, who was lined up behind him, go up to the lottery, at this moment, I saw Master Sun with his eyes closed, his hands folded, and he muttered vigorously.

"Don't meet Yiyi, don't meet Yiyi, don't meet Yiyi."