Money, the first reaction is, of course, money.

The antonym of rich is, of course, no money, and in other words, poor.

Mu Zhengangna felt that there was no problem with his understanding, it was very perfect.

"No, what's the front?"

Yun Xuan also used a specific method to force out the latter word he said.

"It's daytime, and it's just one word to put it another way."

"Day."

"After."

"After tomorrow."

Sure enough, it was the person who played the game, and in two words, he successfully guessed the name of the game.

This question is also time-consuming.

"Next."

When Yun Xuan saw that name, she didn't play it, so she guessed them one by one.

Pointing to himself.

"You?"

"Me?"

Mu Zhengang was also a little puzzled.

Yun Xuan: "The second word." ”

Mu Zhengang also nodded.

Yun Xuan is paired with action and language this time.

"You are," he said, gesturing to himself.

"I, the world."

"Together."

"My world."

Mu Zhengang also said it in passing.

The melon-eating crowd next to him really ate a handful of dog food.

You are my world. This game is really a little sweet as a guessing word.

Listening to everyone's uproar, they continued to guess the next game.

"Grandpa, goblin."

said the key words first, but Mu Zhengang didn't understand. Then they sang the song they were all familiar with.

"Seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind and rain, lalalala."

"Gourd baby."

A song awakens memories of those years.

It was also a success in playing this game.

"Gourd baby? What kind of game is this? Mu Zhengang was also confused.

Haven't played, haven't played, don't know, don't know.

But the cartoon did be seen, and there were indeed memories.

They had only one set of high expectations and ended up with a good time of 39 seconds.

It's pretty good.

Yun Xuan hasn't played many games, but she knows it. As long as he substitutes it and introduces it, Mu Zhengang can answer it instantly.

There is quite a tacit understanding here, and the two of them also won the lottery that is more in line with their theme type.

So, it seems that victory is not far away.

"Ahem, ahem, the last group, Yang Lin, Cheng Qijun."

An Minghao also called out her name tremblingly.

I'm used to calling that fruit, so it's just, slightly......

"The title is a vegetable series."

And everyone on the side also sent a moment of silence for this group.

Yang Lin, she will not recognize it if she can eat.

It's very typical of her, yes, it's her.

It's called an expert, but it's hard to get her to cook, it's even harder to make him recognize those vegetables.

"The timer begins."

I don't know what Cheng Qijun thinks? In the end, Yang Lin was asked to guess.

Maybe it's because he has a clever idea.

Anyway, the battle is about to begin.

Seeing the name of the vegetable that was shown, the corners of Cheng Qijun's mouth were slightly hooked.

According to his own thoughts, he said, "What roasted eggplant?" ”

"Potatoes."

It really fits her characteristics very well.

She may be told what the raw material of that vegetable looks like, but she doesn't know very well.

But if you tell her the name of the dish she loves, it will definitely be clear.

Regardless of whether the vegetables in the back can be guessed quickly, this one only took two seconds anyway.

The rest of the battle continues.

Probably this is fate, maybe it's related to the person who wrote the question, maybe there's something because, all in all, today's vegetables are really very distinctive.