Chapter 283: A small mouth, ten thousand ghosts die
As soon as his body soared into the air, Lu Yanyu suddenly screamed, but the next moment, he sat firmly above, exactly the same.
His voice was stunned, huh?
Porridge quickly climbed up, saw him sitting stupidly, tilted his head to look at him, ignored him, and slipped down.
It's fun!
didn't care about Lu Yanyu, she ran back on her little short legs and climbed up easily.
After playing like this for several rounds, seeing that Lian Pei and Yu Mian had only climbed out of one meter, she couldn't help but look back, tilting her head, her big black eyes full of puzzlement.
[Hahahaha is not very hurtful, and it is extremely insulting. 】
[Porridge: It's very easy, why can't these two uncles climb up? 】
[I'm going to die of laughter, I never thought that Congee Congee is the hidden boss. 】
When Congee Congee came again, Lian Pei and Yu Mian's mentality completely collapsed, and the two of them slipped together.
Lian Pei covered his face, he couldn't afford to lose this person, and waved his hand directly: "I abstain." ”
Anyway, only the first place was rewarded, and they didn't give up just now, but it was just because they couldn't get over it.
However, now I realize that giving up just now is the best time to save face for myself.
This kid is theirs!
They all abstained, Xiao Lan bought too much time because of the porridge, and she had already completed the task, and she liked to carry a basket of eggs.
When the staff announced the end of the game, Congee Congee was still a little stunned, and turned around and glared at Lian Pei and Yu Mian.
It's useless!
She can't even play.
The little girl puffed out her face, and at first glance she knew that she was unhappy.
In the end, it was when Qin Er came over and told her to continue making money that Congee Congee was happy again.
Xi Yan also chuckled and followed.
The next level is a test of music, listen to the music, play or hum the same tune to pass.
As soon as Congee Congee heard that it was singing, he immediately straightened his small chest and said confidently: "I will!" I sing so well! ”
That's what her master and mother said!
[Wow, my porridge treasure is actually both civil and military! ] 】
[Ask where to find such a daughter, I also want to woo woo. 】
[The sound of porridge porridge is very good, the milk is whirring, and the singing must be very good. 】
In front of the TV, Ye Lingfeng looked at the barrage above, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He supported his forehead, looked at the confident little girl, covered his face, and couldn't bear to look at it.
It's over, it's going to be exposed.
Now, the whole world has to know about the ugly things about porridge and singing.
Anya on the side also couldn't laugh, and she was a little weak-hearted.
The porridge porridge is not full of five tones, but it follows her.
However, the difference is that she knows that her singing is unpleasant, and Congee Congee, a little Puxin girl.
Over there, Qin Er didn't know what was coming, so he helped grab the microphone and handed it to Congee.
Xi Yan stood aside and watched with interest, with his uncle who is a genius musician, Congee Congee must also be a musical genius.
The next second, the smile on his face froze.
I saw that after listening to the music, I sang with the microphone very confidently.
The voice is loud and imposing, it is ...... Not a word is sung on the spot!
The ghost screams lingered in everyone's ears, and they felt a chill on their backs.
Qin Er was also a little dumbfounded, and always felt that this voice was a little familiar.
He touched his chin and thought for a moment, his eyes widening.
The ghost scream he heard that night was actually porridge!!
He was stunned, no longer as shrewd as he had been when he made money.
For the first time, I want to take the initiative to spend money.
Heavy money, ask for a pair of ears that have never heard!
Huo Ji'an also stood there stunned, and Lu Zhaozhao also looked at Congee Congee in disbelief.
The light in his eyes suddenly became less bright.
What should I do if I want to get rid of powder......
Everyone was shocked by the singing of Congee, and stood in place as if they were dementored.
But Porridge didn't count at all in her heart, and after singing, she looked at the staff very confidently, waiting for him to announce the news of her pass.
The staff forcibly resisted the twitching of the corners of his mouth, and took out a sign with a huge "0" written on it.
[I think the program team is still conscientious, but I didn't give a negative score. 】
[Mom, I'm going to cry with fear, how did the porridge porridge sing so badly! ] 】
[I suddenly got up, I think I sing quite well, at least I can get that twenty or thirty points. 】
[Poofha, looking at her questioning look, I don't think the program team made a mistake! ] ”
Porridge really thinks so, and asks very unconvinced: "Why?" Uncle, did you write two numbers less in front of you? ”
She stretched out her little chubby paws, one to one and the other to zero, and came together, looking at the staff with blank eyes.
There was a "poof" sound, as if some mechanism had been opened, and laughter erupted all around.
Congee Congee looked at them blankly, and when he saw Qin Yan laughing so much that his stomach hurt, he couldn't help but pout, and his little fat hand poked it, a little aggrieved.
She stomped her fat feet, "What are you laughing at, don't I sing well!" ”
Hearing this, everyone laughed even louder.
The cameraman also turned the camera at Congee Congee with bad intentions, and her confusion was clearly magnified in front of the audience.
[Hahahahabao, I don't want to hit you, but it's really ugly! 】
[No, I think it's very good, the emotions are very good, it's super good in a ghost movie, it's not inconsistent at all, the atmosphere is full, my girlfriend is already scared to cry. 】
[Hahaha upstairs to win bamboo shoots, you still don't boast. 】
Yu Mian sneered, How powerful she is, it turns out that she is the same as her uncle, a piece of garbage.
Sensing his light hum, he suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked sideways at him, and narrowed his eyes.
He stepped forward and picked up the confused little niece and rubbed it on her head, "It's good, they don't know how to appreciate it, look at the little uncle." ”
At this time, Yu Mian also took a step forward.
This is his area of expertise, and of course he wants to win it.
The two looked at each other, sparks were flying, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The audience also sat up straight one by one, this is the pinnacle showdown.
The duel between the hottest singer and the former king.
The director also directed a close-up shot of them, and they were already thinking about the copywriting.
This paragraph is definitely to be taken out and watched repeatedly.
Is there a bigger gimmick than that?
Congee Congee was also diverted from his gaze, and when he saw Yu Mian looking at his little uncle with disdain, he immediately inserted his little fat waist and glared back unwillingly.
"Come on, little uncle!"
"Okay."
Xi Yan chuckled, put the little girl on the ground, and raised his eyes to look at Yu Mian, come on.
Qin Er's eyes rolled, and he immediately borrowed a whiteboard from the program team, wrote their names on it, and then put all the money he saved on Xi Yan's name, and looked at the others.
Good guys, actually bet on the spot.
Porridge Dada ran over, grabbed a pen and wrote her name next to it.
It's still a stupid big bold font.
She confidently bet her small bag on it, and she bet on Qin Caicai!
After finishing it, he leaned over to Qin Er and asked, "Brother Dafu, did I sing well just now?" ”
Qin Er immediately revealed his mask of pain, and silently took out a piece of money and stuffed it into her hand.
Please don't ask!
He didn't want to reminisce!
Congee Congee looked at the money in his hand, was stunned, thought of something, and smiled even more happily.
It was written on TV, and someone rewarded it when it sang well.
She must be singing super well!
That's right!