Chu Tong and Luo Linxuan have also been married for two or three years. Coupled with the time spent in love before, the time spent together is also very long.

In this way, Jiang Ningxin and You Sa have a tacit understanding of their acquaintance time, and they seem to have a fight with Luo Chen's group.

And the plants they drew in the group seemed to be likely to produce a miserable result. Plants still appear relatively rarely in their lives, and the time spent together is relatively short, so many things may not have reached tacit understanding.

But this and the result still depend on the specific competition.

Chu Tong's group is an animal, and because Mu Zhengang inspired the game type, he finally fell into their group.

"Start now."

"Let's go with the fruit group." An Minghao suddenly fell silent after saying this.

The fruit group is Luo Chen and Han Miruo.

However, An Minghao's direction was Yang Lin. Mainly because he really can't remember Yang Lin's nickname, and everyone doesn't call their real names at all, so he completely calls it that fruit in his impression.

"Let's do it." Luo Chen also took the initiative to step forward.

Although he knows that it has nothing to do with him, he can be regarded as a relief from An Minghao.

I saw the kind of grateful look he cast. is also casually giving him a look of no thanks.

"Start now."

"I can't put it in English or any other language in a moment."

After all, as long as the other party understands this, isn't it just for the other party to repeat it?

It's too simplistic to be expressed in other languages.

“OK。”

"Okay."

"3, 2, 1 Now the clock begins."

"It's what we often eat in our daily lives."

"It can be red, it can be green, it can be crisp, it can be dough."

Han Miruo didn't know what he had explained, but there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

"Apples?"

"Yes."

"Next, next."

"When I was young, it was green, and when I grew up, it was yellow, and it was a little curved," Han Miruo depicted.

Luo Chen had already said the answer, "Banana." ”

Apples, bananas, apples, and bananas all go down like this, so the first one is an apple, and the second one is a banana.

"What marriage?"

Han Miruo's question, Luo Chen was completely blindsided.

"Marriage, marriage, wedding." This kid's mind is full of good things, and the world is still better.

But this answer made Han Miruo anxious.

"It's about the same as an apple, his skin is yellow, with a little black dots."

Luo Chen continued to be confused and shook his head slightly.

"What words can be formed?" I thought of a new word and asked again.

"Switch, happy, kidding, driving?"

"Stop, it has nothing to do with this, open in the second word."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, pull away, get out of the way.

Luo Chen said a lot, a lot, a lot.

But it's also very difficult, and it's perfect to avoid the correct answer.

"Kong Rong let what?" If Hanmi had suddenly remembered this word, he would not have been wrong.

"Kong Rong let the pear!"

Luo Chen also took it very smoothly, but he still didn't seem to realize what he guessed.

"Just the last word." Han Miruo was also anxious, and she was about to jump.

"Huh?"

It's also enough to infuriate people.

"No, no, it's just that the thing he let is ......"

"Pears."

It's not easy, it's very difficult to say the right answer.

"Next question, next question."

It's not easy.