While looking at the podium, he muttered: "Quarrel or something, it's not mature at all." ”

"Yes." Lang Qiao nodded behind him in agreement.

Gu Congxin: "......" Excuse me?

Did she hear it wrong? These two kindergarten students who compete to be each other's brothers and sisters every day dare to ridicule the two of them for being immature?

Who gave you confidence?

This competition venue is fantastic, and various styles are mixed and matched without any sense of disobedience.

If the shining ball of light in the center of the stage is a representation of Tuhi, then this podium is a model of technology.

The square platform is elevated, with a dented handprint on each side.

Ji Shaoyi walked around the square platform and said with a puzzled expression: "What does this mean?" Collect four hands to summon the dragon? ”

"Whatever it means, give it a try." Gu Congxin couldn't wait to draw the lottery, and took the lead in putting his hand on the sunken handprint.

The others did the same, and when the four hands of each other pressed on the handprints at the same time, the podium mechanism slowly activated.

Under the expectant gaze of the four of them, an opening was automatically opened above the podium, and the lifting platform slowly rose, and a frying pan for home cooking and frying was raised.

The bottom of the pot is also engraved with the words 'First Prize of the 1st Giunshi PUBG Competition'.

The moment they saw this pot, all the wicked people had wooden faces.

After a few seconds of strange silence, Gu Congxin pointed to the words on the bottom of the pot and said weakly: "This ...... If it's engraved, it should be considered a trophy, right? ”

It doesn't matter if the prize is a prize or not, what she cares about most is her truth or dare.

Ji Shaoyi pinched his chin, "Theoretically, various large professional leagues at home and abroad do have the habit of using a pan as a trophy. ”

"Yet they are gold, silver, and brass." Lang Qiao added.

"Then I don't care, the iron pot is also a pot anyway." Gu Congxin picked up the pot and made a gesture of lifting the trophy, and said to Tian Luo triumphantly: "You lost." ”

Tian Luo scolded 'knock' on the spot, and said unconvinced with a stalk on his neck: "Why? I also said it was a pan periphery of PUBG! ”

"Can you stir-fry around your house?" Gu Congxin retorted.

Tian Luo: "Then your family can't have a trophy either......

"I don't care, trophy trophy trophy!"

"Perimeter perimeter, perimeter!"

The two of them quarreled from the stage to the stage without a result, Gu Congxin turned his head to look at Lang Qiao, and began to ask for foreign aid: "Lang Jun, you say, is this a trophy or a periphery?" ”

Tian Luo was not to be outdone: "Boss, you say, from the shape to the color, which of this pot is not like the same PUBG peripherals?" ”

He only cared about finding foreign help, and completely ignored one point: when he was sent to the men's toilet at Comic Con, all three of them had a share.

Lang Qiao didn't even look at the pot, and said without hesitation: "Trophy." ”

Nothing else, she said that she was afraid that Gu Congxin would make trouble with her after she went home.

Tian Luo didn't expect her to speak for herself, she looked at Ji Shaoyi with a look of hope, and began to reminisce about their lost youth without saying a word: "Boss, I have warmed the bed for you, folded the quilt for you, blocked the gun for you, and shed blood for you......"

Before he finished reminiscing, Ji Shao's fingers hanging by his side were touched.

He was slightly startled, and then he felt someone hook his little finger and gently shake it twice.

This flattery with a coquettish meaning shook Ji Shao's heart, and he grabbed the messy little hand with his backhand, and said without changing his face and heartbeat: "I listen to Lang Jun." ”

Tian Luo: "......" I know.

This Ji family, after all, can't tolerate him!

The rain outside was heavier than the day Yiping asked her father to borrow money, Tian Luo pretentiously wiped away his tears, and ran outside the venue without looking back.

Behind him, Gu Congxin's devilish voice echoed: "Willing to gamble and lose, don't forget your truth or dare!" ”

Tian Luo: "......" risk a chicken, Lao Tzu will rush into the rain regardless of it, don't you care?

After all, it was a mistake to pay .jpg

When Ji Shaoyi and the others came out together, they saw Tian Luo squatting under the corridor at the entrance of the venue with his hands on his knees, and the whole person was a pitiful, weak and helpless person with a capital letter.

As soon as Ji Shaoyi was about to open his mouth to taunt him, he caught a glimpse of a small group of people, walking towards them with a fierce look.

The person at the head dyed his hair yellow, and the hairstyles of the three people who followed him were also more strange than the other, and the four strong men went to that station like Balala Little Demon Fairy, pink, blue, yellow, and purple were all together.

Huang Mao shouted as he walked: "Which of you is Lang Yu temptation?" ”

Judging from Ji Shaoyi's many years of experience as a traitor, the comer is not good.

His heart froze, and he subconsciously protected Lang Qiao behind him, and said in a deep voice: "I am." ”

Even if Lang Qiao has no experience in being a traitor, she can see that this group of people is not simple, she struggled to get out of behind Ji Shaoyi, but she was pressed to death by him, and only said in a deep voice: "Be good, obedient." ”

Lang Qiao: "......" obedient hammer.

How can a real man let his wife rush forward to block the gun for himself?

Before she could struggle any longer, the group of people had already stopped in front of them, and the hairstyle that looked like it had been struck by lightning was even more terrifying when it came closer.

Huang Mao patted Ji Shaoyi's shoulder, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old social person: "Why are you called Lang Yu temptation?" ”

Although Ji Shaoyi didn't have a strange hairstyle, he didn't hesitate at all, he stretched out his hand and dusted his shoulders and said, "If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet." ”

Tian Luo, who was squatting on the side, was pitiful, weak and helpless, and saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly stood up, blocked in front of Gu Congxin and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

But Gu Congxin still shrank behind him and whispered: "He, he, he, he won't see that our Lang Jun's skills are too good, and he wants to unload her hand......"

That's what she does when she watches TV......

As soon as these words came out, Ji Shaoyi and Tian Luo, who were in the front row, subconsciously trembled, trembling and .jpg

Huang Maocai didn't care what they thought in their hearts, and after exclaiming, 'Good boy, you have a kind', he waved his hand at his three brothers and said, "Copy guys!" ”

This posture frightened Tian Luo almost fainted, and asked Ji Shaoyi in a breathy voice: "Boss, boss, what should I do, he may want to chop your hand......"

Ji Shaoyi was also confused by this battle, but when he thought that Lang Qiao was still hiding behind him, he unconsciously straightened his waist and asked Gu Congxin without looking back: "In the TV you watched, did they take anesthetics when they chopped their hands?" I'm a little scared of pain......"

Gu Congxin: "......" God is fucking anesthetic, so don't you worry about the hand you might lose??

And Lang Qiao clenched his hand solemnly, "I will help you call 120 in time." ”