According to the host, the larger the prop, the more likely it is that more money will be adhered to.

Thinking of the props they drew in the live broadcast, the guests couldn't laugh all of a sudden, and could only pray that the "real thing" prepared for them by the program team would not be too outrageous compared to the photos.

The host first glanced at the expressions of the crowd, then showed a treacherous smile, and gave a look to the staff next to the cart, who immediately understood and lifted the red cloth on the cart.

There are all kinds of props under the red cloth, and under the guidance of the host, the guests stepped forward and claimed the props they had drawn.

Ling Yan's group drew a bottle of 2

of mineral water.

Wen Boyu's group drew a round cake frisbee about the size of his face.

Jiang Yuanqiao's group drew a one-meter-long clothes pole.

Tao Ziyi's group drew two long tubes of lipstick.

Yao Huaichen's group drew an arm-length plastic mace.

After getting your own props, everyone looks at me, I look at yours, and they all look at each other, if nothing else, but the size difference of this prop is too big!

"These two lipsticks, aren't they a little sloppy?" Tao Ziyi looked at the mace in Yao Huaichen's hand with resentment, and the more he looked at it, the more embarrassed he became, it was really more popular than others.

The camera is just focused on the props in the hands of the two, one large and one small, and the two lipsticks don't seem to be as big as the mace's external thorns.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and at this glance, the contrast between the two groups was really a bit tragic.

"Mine isn't much better." Wen Boyu turned the disc in his hand and shrugged helplessly.

Then he pretended to look at Yao Huaichen with envious eyes, and said meaningfully: "In this way, Huaichen's luck is the best, and the props he chooses are the biggest and best." ”

A fluttering sentence attracted everyone present to look at Yao Huaichen. Indeed, everyone's props are indescribable, why is his props the best?

Except for Tao Ziyi, who barely entered the circle, everyone present knew Yao Huaichen's true identity, and the imbalance in his heart made people wonder if there was some shady scene.

Yao Huaichen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he only heard Yao Qing speak crisply: "Brother Yu can't give Qingqing's credit to his brother~ This is Qingqing's prop, and Qingqing's luck is the best." ”

Wen Boyu was slightly stunned: "Really?" I thought ......"

Yao Qingqing interrupted him with a smile and said in a naïve tone: "What kind of ability is it to draw good props, you have to get the most money!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was amused by these words, and at the same time they were awakened, this is not the end, who knows who gets the most money.

The host also interjected at this time: "Then let's start the game of rolling money~"

The ground in front of him is covered with colorful banknotes, red, green and blue intersecting together, which is dazzling at a glance and increases the difficulty at the same time.

Now it is not a question of how many banknotes are attached, but now it is a question of the amount of banknotes that are adhered to.

It's okay if you throw the prop down and stick to a 100-dollar bill, but what if it sticks to a dollar......

The five groups of guests stopped at the red line in front of the banknotes as instructed, and for a while they didn't know what to do, after all, it was related to food and housing in the coming week.

The host seemed to see the entanglement of the guests, coughed lightly, and proposed: "I can see that the brothers are very entangled, so it's better to let the little cute babies come." ”

The five adults looked at each other a few times, simply broke the jar and broke it, and let the children fight it out to the death!

"I'll do it first." Tao Youyou volunteered.

When Yao Qingqing heard the reputation, she saw her take the two lipsticks from Tao Ziyi's hands and stand outside the red line half a meter away from the banknote.

Everyone is very curious, as far as Tao Ziyi's group of devils starts, how much can two lipsticks stick.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, I saw Tao Youyou take a deep breath and was about to throw the lipstick out, but she suddenly stopped moving, as if she thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Then I saw her start to separate the lipstick cover from the tube, and the original two lipsticks became four parts.

Everyone was stunned by this operation, and after reacting, they couldn't help but suddenly realize, Wen Boyu praised: "It seems that the children are very smart and know how to make the best use of the props." ”

"Can you still do this......"

"Yes, yes, my family has followed me, but I am smart." Tao Ziyi played treasure at the right time.

"Is that okay?" Tao Youyou also specially asked the host on the next side.

The host nodded: "Of course." ”

"Then ......" Tao Youyou paused and said, "Can I break the lipstick?" Even the money that the paste touches is also the money that adheres to it, right? ”

Moderator: "......"

Good guys, you're here to get stuck with me for the bug in the rules of the game.

The host's inquiring eyes looked at the director behind the scenes, only to see the other party shaking his head at him, and the host had to deny her idea: "No~"

Tao Youyou was visibly discouraged for a moment, but then her eyes became firm again, and after looking around at the bills on the ground, she aimed at the target and threw one of the lipstick caps out.

After the lipstick was covered and rolled down on the ground, it was so light that it only adhered to one bill, but fortunately it was red.

Tao Youyou took the opportunity to throw out the rest of the lipstick, I don't know if it was the halo of the heroine in the book, and in the end, Tao Youyou's group was full of luck, and the amount obtained was five hundred and fifty yuan.

Tao Youyou's group got off to a better start, and the next four groups suddenly burst with confidence, after all, their props are much stronger than two lipsticks.

"Who's next?" The host looked at the other four children.

Wen Xingxing raised his hand: "I'll come." ”

"It turned out to be our love story, the little prince." The host quipped.

Jiang Yuanqiao, who came from behind, didn't know why, so he turned his head and asked Wen Boyu beside him: "What kind of love story little prince?" ”

Wen Boyu was embarrassed to say, so he had to cover his face and wave his hand, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, nothing." ”

Seeing that he didn't want to say, Jiang Yuanqiao didn't ask much, touched Wen Xingxing's little head, cheered him on, and said, "Come on, Xingxing." ”

"Well, the stars will." Wen Xingxing held the disc and trotted out of his position, but he didn't run to the red line, but turned his feet and ran to Yao Qingqing on the side.

Yao Qingqing subconsciously took a step back, he really didn't expect him to run over, and looked at him a little confused.

After Fang Cai's encounter, Wen Xingxing seemed to be a little restrained, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Wen Boyu was afraid that his younger brother would make some jokes, so he hurriedly said, "Xingxing, what are you doing in Qingqing?" Let's make a game first. ”