Chapter 303: Only Food Can Live Up to It (11)

Under the forced gaze of Ding Candle, who was gagged, almost murderous, Zhenbai spoke to the host with trembling liver.

"Do you want to bet too?" The host turned her head and looked at Zhenbai with a smile, her lips were painted with bright red color, and when she smiled, she would show snow-white sharp teeth, and even could see the saliva overflowing from her lips, but soon she reached out and wiped off the wet saliva marks, and maintained a very calm and self-contained look: "Of course, we welcome anyone to bet." ”

Speaking of which, the host even stretched out his hand and gently stroked the soft white hair, smiling even brighter.

The two people who had been sitting on the other side of the stage also showed a mocking smile at this time, and even the person standing in the same position as Mahaku lazily opened the corners of his mouth and slowly spit out two words: "Idiot." ”

It's just that the two sides are some distance away, and now Zhenbai and Ding Candle are paying attention to the host left and right, and they haven't heard each other's evaluation.

"But do you know what happens if you place a bet and lose?"

Even a three-year-old child should know about this kind of thing, after betting and losing, it must be that the money for the bet is gone, what else can there be?

However, this is common sense, and since this host can ask this question, it is obvious that her answer is not this!

She didn't want to be embarrassed by Zhenbai, so she directly asked herself: "If you lose, you and she will be eaten!" ”

Zhenbai's face suddenly changed greatly, very ugly, even Ding Zhu's brows that were tied to the disc began to wrinkle deeply, she stared closely at the host who looked very beautiful, but showed a look that didn't look like a human form all the time, and the uneasiness in her heart began to slowly expand.

"Then I won't bet!" I'm sorry Ding Candle is not afraid of death and forgiveness, Zhenbai is obviously a cat who cherishes his life a lot, after hearing the host accept this, he shook his head immediately, and didn't put Ding Candle's threatening gaze in his eyes at all, it was a drizzle to be beaten or something, no matter how violent Ding Candle was, it would not endanger its life, as an animal instinct of a cat, it was different for the host in front of him.

"Ah, what a pity!" The host showed a very regretful expression, and even spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders to look really regretful, but she never expected it, and then she changed her words and showed a hideous expression: "It's a pity that I've never gone back on my word, as long as you mention it, you must do what you say!" ”

As soon as she said that, she waved her hand, and saw a piece of paper appear in the air in front of Mashiro, and she smiled: "Place a bet!" Kittens! However, in the eyes of Mashiro's refusal, the host laughed even more pretentiously, she turned her head to all the diners and said, "It seems that the kitten is afraid to bet, so what are we going to do?" ”

"Old rules! The old rules! ”

The diners in the audience began to shout all kinds of old rules, which shows that this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

And the host also agreed with this statement, and she nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! As you wish, old rules! ”

Following the host's words, Ding Zhu heard the voice of the prompt: "You have lost all your property!" Then, Ding Candle saw a refresh on the bet on the LED screen.

On both sides of the bet, it was originally one side at all, and the number of people who pressed the old man had reached the point where they occupied all the numbers, and there was no one on their side, but now there was one person on their side.

It can be seen that the one who pressed on it just now is his own side.

"Look, you have odds of 1:260 on your side, the three hundred big money in your pocket, if you win, do the math, how many will it be?" The host smiled and said in front of Mahaku, her voice was gentle, but there was a kind of extremely creepy sharpness in that gentleness.

The show officially began.

It's just like a general flying knife turntable, there is no big difference.

It's just that when the host announced the official start of the performance, Ding Zhu found that the originally white disc mountain behind him suddenly appeared a lot of colorful rings, just like a target disk.

"In the first game, once the knife hits the target, the closer you get to it, the more points you score, and the side with the most points wins, and the winning team wins a chance to swap teammates, or, a powerful potion." As he spoke, the host uncovered the tray that a little girl was holding in her hand, in which was a card called "Exchange Card" and a bottle of bright red loaded glass bottle containing the potion.

"However, if the knife misses the target......" The host once again showed that seemingly gentle, but extremely uncomfortable smile, her fingers waved in the air, and the moments below began to shout wildly.

Compared with the last time, what they shouted this time was too chaotic, so many people's voices were mixed together, so that people couldn't actually hear what they were saying, but Ding Zhu used his heart to distinguish it, but he vaguely heard words similar to body, limbs, fingers, and so on from this chaotic shout.

"Then we'll have to hear what our diners have to say!"

"Now, let's go!" The rules were introduced very quickly, and with the host's order, a red silk that was originally blocking between Zhenbai and Ding Candle was removed.

True white is a cat, don't care what her machine spirit was originally, but now she is a cat, and cats are good at using claws, not throwing knives Although she imagined exchanging with the host for this reason just now, but she got an extremely harsh answer from the host: "As long as you win this game, you can get the exchange card, and then you can exchange it!" Go for it! Kittens! ”

It's a pity that I don't want to refuel at all, and the little kitten who can't refuel at all now throws out the flying knife as she is as sad as her, and there is no positive breath, although it is not off target, but the numbers on the target disk are basically on the periphery of the one, two, and three rings, and never on the five rings, which is extremely deflated.

On the other hand, although they are also unhurried, their flying knives are basically pierced above the five rings, and even have a good result of seven rings and eight rings.

The more she compared, the more frustrated she became, she looked at Ding Candle and shed tears, she felt that if the two of them could succeed in this mission, she would definitely be beaten to death by Ding Candle!

"Ahh Off target! Just as Mahaku threw out another throwing knife, he suddenly heard someone exclaim.