The sun is rising and the temperature is getting hotter.

The atmosphere in the venue is also getting hotter.

Of the ten participating restaurants, nine have already taken the stage.

Dugu Wu looked at the end of the ninth teenager and raised his eyebrows: "Yangxi Village is actually the last?" ”

According to the location of the pergola, no matter how you look at it, Yangxi Village should not be ranked last.

"The order of this competition is decided by lottery." As soon as she finished speaking, the shopkeeper walked in with a smile on his face.

"Who smoked it? Didn't wash your hands last night? Murong Qing spoke in surprise.

There are ten in total, and they can be drawn to the end.

This luck, let go of the previous life, go to buy a lottery ticket, maybe you can win the lottery.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his smile stiffened slightly, he touched his nose, and a touch of embarrassment crossed his eyes.

He really forgot to wash his hands and went to sleep last night.

"Lianchen didn't play, and the current first place should be the boy just now." Fu Shiyu stretched out his hand and pushed the peanuts on the table aside, his face turned slightly pale.

He felt that he would never be able to reconcile with white food in his life.

Yun Lingxi's eyes crossed with a touch of deep thought.

The boy......

It's not easy.

"Next, the last restaurant contestant of this game, the representative of Yangxi Village, will appear." The man's clear voice was heard far away.

The words fell, and a red figure slowly walked onto the stage.

"Puff ......" Seeing the clothes that Lianchen was wearing, Fu Shiyu directly squirted out a mouthful of water.

His eyes widened, his face distorted slightly, and he pointed at the pity dust on the stage with trembling fingers.

In the next second, he slapped the table wildly, and an earth-shattering burst of laughter came out of his mouth: "Hahaha......"

Yun Lingxi and the others looked at the pity dust on the stage, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

I thought the clothes before were ugly enough.

But I didn't expect that there is no ugliest, only ugliest.

Lianchen wore a bright red gauze and stood on the stage.

The beautiful boy who is indistinguishable between male and female, wearing red clothes, should be as beautiful as a picture.

But alas, the red garment, from the hem upwards, was embroidered with green branches and leaves.

Eventually, a mess forms on the chest...... Stuff.

I really can't see what the prototype is.

The whole red and green, plus the yellow headband fluttering in the wind on the ink hair......

I can't bear to look at it.

Murong Qing couldn't help laughing: "Although the clothes are like this..... It's hard to say in such a word, but the pity and dust are unique, and they should be able to win the first place. ”

"It's really a New Moon Oiran...... Such a spicy-eyed outfit...... He...... He actually wore a sense of enchantment......" Dugu Wu laughed so that the tail of his eyes oozed crystal, leaning on Qingluan's shoulder, unable to stand up.

Qin Luan also trembled all over, and laughed uncontrollably: "Childe...... Childe is probably ...... It's the first time I've worn such a ...... It's so distinctive and ...... And cheap clothes ......"

In the pergola, everyone's eyesight is absolutely superb.

The red clothes worn by Lianchen seem to be elegant, but they are actually extremely cheap.

At this time, he had a gloomy face, staring at the smirking shopkeeper in the pergola.

Receiving the murderous eyes of the pity, the shopkeeper directly pretended to be stupid and ignored it.

Seeing this, Lianchen's face became even more gloomy.

Coupled with the laughter of Fu Shiyu and others, his face went straight from blue to black, then to red, and finally to purple.....

Yin Xue watched his face change constantly, listening to the earth-shattering laughter in her ears, and there was also a smile between her cold eyebrows.

Mo Yechen bent his eyebrows, and a thick smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Yun Lingxi looked at the smile on Mo Yechen's lips, stretched out his hand to put it on the back of his chair, and the smile between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

can make her beauties laugh, this show is really good.

"Childe, come on, you're the best!" At this moment, Qin Ming suddenly picked up the chopsticks on the table, knocked on the table, and shouted.

Fu Shiyu, Murong Qing, Dugu Wu and Qingluan were stunned.

Then, they glanced at each other, and when they saw that the excitement was not a big deal, they picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and knocked on them.

For a while, the sound of bowls and chopsticks in the pergola in Yangxi Village almost overturned the roof of the pergola.

Several people in the pergola around were stunned by their earth-shattering voices, shocked by the appearance of pity on the stage, and at the same time, they looked at the few people who were laughing in the pergola speechlessly.

Looking at the mercy of the eyes with sympathy.

What kind of fox friends are these?

Lian Chen listened to Qin Ming's shout, watched the movements of several people in the pergola, and the storm between his eyebrows and eyes could hardly be suppressed.

He glared at a few people fiercely, the back of his teeth clattering.

However, Fu Shiyu and the others not only ignored his eyes, but made a lot of trouble.

The shopkeeper glanced at a few people, smiled, and picked up the dishes and chopsticks and knocked them.

Fu Shiyu shouted: "Beauty, give my brother a dance, dance well, brother will be rewarded." ”

His voice fell, and not only was the pergola quiet.

Even the people, who were amazed by their pitiful countenances and kept admiring the noise, fell silent.

Mo Yechen listened to Fu Shiyu's words of teasing Pian Chen, and the corners of her mouth curled even more.

He glanced sideways at the girl beside him and said with a smile, "Do you want to see him dance?" ”

Yun Lingxi rubbed his chin and nodded with a smile: "Yes." ”

Taking advantage of this quiet moment, Mo Yechen silently spit out a word to Lianchen: "Jump." ”

The pity on the stage, his eyes just met Mo Yechen.

Reading the words he spit out, Mercy Chen's eyes widened suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for him to react otherwise, Fu Shiyu whistled and shouted again: "Jump, if you dance well, my brother will wrap you up and give you fragrant food and spicy drink." ”

He openly teased Lianchen again, and succeeded in making Lianchen's face darker.

As soon as Fu Shiyu shouted, the people suddenly cheered: "Jump, jump, jump a ......"

The deafening shouts overpowered the percussion of Fu Shiyu and the others.

Listening to the deafening shouts in his ears, Lian Chen's face completely darkened, and he stared angrily at the few people in the pergola who were excitedly tapping on the dishes and chopsticks.

The storm between the eyebrows is coming.

The man who presided over the stage also sensed the anger of Lianchen, and noticed that he was not far from the storm, so he hurriedly raised his hand to signal the people to be quiet: "Everyone be quiet, if you still want to watch this son's performance, be quiet first." ”

The man's voice rang out with a little inflection.

The people immediately shut up.

Fu Shiyu and the others also stopped tapping.

The pity on the stage is obviously close to breaking out.

If they continue to mess around, they really won't see mercy dancing anymore.

As soon as the man's voice fell, the musicians accompanying him on the stage seemed to be afraid of pity and regretted leaving, and hurriedly played the music.

Wisps of gentle and lingering music sounded, combined with the face as black as ink, extremely weird.