After getting out of the car, everyone came to the holiday villa.

Not only the MCs who have gradually become closer, but also the staff of the RM production team, when they saw the big bad wolf enter again, they all showed a kind smile.

Ryoko is a little unaccustomed.

She was quite embarrassed, so she had to put down her little wolf hat to hide her jerky appearance.

is still sitting at the front of the Zhemin PD, responsible for the opening remarks:

"Everyone has worked the way here, Yangzhou is very cool, right? Yo Rob. ”

"Cool?! pdnim！

”

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Xiaoliang suddenly became angry.

wiped the sweat on her forehead, if it weren't for Cui Rongna pulling her wolf tail, she really would have stepped forward to have a good theory with the RM production team.

Air conditioning access to all games! It's crazy!

"Yes! Look at the wuli little cool and hot! ”

"Zhemin, you have gone too far! Even the children are lied, how can you invite Xiaoliang to come to the next special? ”

Ha Dong Hoon and Kim Jong Kook sang and harmonized.

What else can Zhemin PD do?

He could only smile humbly, clenched his fists, where did he dare to cause public anger, and hurriedly looked at the naval army, trying to change the topic:

"I heard that Zhong Guoxi's team played a game of three-line poems on the way to Yangzhou?"

"Ah~ Nei, when we were bored in the car, we were playing with the name of Runa in the triline."

It's still Kim Jong Kook and Haha, who admit with a smile.

Cui Rongna on the side nodded a little shyly.

The generational gap in age and age is real.

After all, Yaya is the little sister of 99 years, how old are these brothers and sisters? All of them are over 100 years old!

So in order to liven up the atmosphere, they can only chat non-stop or play games to relieve this surging awkwardness.

There's no way, their group doesn't have social phobia - Jiang Xiaoliang can perfectly integrate into the RM small world in the animal group.

With three-line poems as the topic, the members of Running Man seem to have endless conversations and endless conversations.

"Mo, three-line poem? What the hell? ”

It's a word that I don't understand, and unfamiliar with it.

Looking left and right, seeing that everyone was taking the shy Kim Jenny, Lee Kwang-so was joking, and Jiang Xiaoliang, who was probing his brain, looked dazed.

This is a variety show of the South Peninsula, and I especially like to play the game.

I remember the last time Jennie and Jisoo came, Jenny caused a conversation because she played a three-line poem under the name "Lee Kwang-so".

But Ryoko really doesn't understand this thing.

"Haha, Prabhu." Seeing this scene, Cui Rongna beside her still didn't understand her, she was absolute, and she didn't miss any opportunity to laugh at Chubby Liang.

Duck Duck's lame pronunciation, strong ridicule:

“liang，you don't know？ Three-line poem~"

"Huh? what？！ Ah, duck, don't speak English, don't say it, Cui coconut milk, why does your English smell of kimchi? ”

"Phew! Yikes! You're pretty much the same! How dare you talk to Ernie like that! ”

Originally, he deliberately teased Xiaoliang.

As a result, Cui Rongna was amused by her accent and pronunciation, although she felt that the pronunciation was weird, but there was a feeling of lightness, youthfulness, and innocence.

Perhaps, this is the charm of Chubby Liang.

"Hey, Chubby Ryo, you're so cute, kiyo~"

When Brother Ryoko, who prides himself on being a tough guy in Daegu, was praised by the girl for "You are so cute, Kiyo", he was given a good person card, and was pointed at his nose and said: "Jiang Xiaoliang, you are a good mother." ”

"Huh!"

Jiang Xiaoliang's disgusted look is indescribably funny.

Cui Rongna couldn't help but smile again.

When she laughed enough, because she was afraid of disturbing the rhythm of hosting in Shi Oba, she used a very light voice to explain to Silly Xiaoliang what a "three-line poem" is.

A three-line poem, as the name suggests, is of course a poem composed of three lines,

It is a variety show of the South Peninsula, and a social game often played in daily life in order to liven up the atmosphere, shorten the distance between strangers and increase the sense of intimacy.

Whether it is a word or a name, put the word you want to express at the beginning of each sentence, and use your creativity and adaptability to make a small poem of two or three lines.

This is the three-line poem of the Southern Peninsula.

"Hey, I'm going to take Alaala, I know! Brother Liang, I know, this~"

Ryoko suddenly realized, and then looked confident and disdainful in her eyes.

I'll go, isn't this the hidden poem of my hometown?

Seeing this person's arrogant appearance, he was really underwhelmed, and Cui Rongna was very unhappy.

"Then you try it, come on, Cui Rongna's Cui ~"

"Urging what."

"I didn't rush! Hurry up, Choi~"

"I said it—'Urging what'!"

Ryoko looked illiterate with a look on her face.

"Inside? Daihatsu! Ha ha! Cui Rongna, who realized it later, only then reacted, first lightly slapped Jiang Xiaoliang, covered her mouth and smiled, and said the second word with difficulty.

"Eh."

"The sharp eyes are no longer because you think I have to stay up late because I don't want to miss the difference between seeing me and saying goodbye."

The awkward words made the smile in Eina's eyes more affectionate, and her voice became softer: "Na~"

"Na-" Brother Ryoko, who was wearing a little wolf hat, tilted his head slightly, smiled brightly at Cui Rongna, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the person in front of him was just right, and whispered softly:

"Then, Wuli will talk about a love that will never break up, whether you see you, or goodbye..."

"Inside?"

Triana just tilted her head.

The two of them looked at each other, and the distance between them blocked everything she wanted to say in her throat.

With the tone of a diary and a sincere tone, it is written one after another little sweetness, constantly exceeding the standard, and becoming a pick that opens the heartstrings of the girl.

Eye contact between two people.

When Jiang Xiaoliang looked at a person sincerely, that look was different, no matter how naughty, teasing, teasing, those blue eyes were bright.

"Ah~ What nonsense are you talking about to your sister! I want to die! ”

Cui Rongna, who didn't admit that she was moved, didn't know how to place her shy eyes, so she could only give Jiang Xiaoliang a punch.

It gives people a girlish sense of shyness, according to Xiao Liang, like "how long will you like me..."

"Ahh Why hit me?! Joke, joke! Cui Rina xi! West... I'm not playing anymore! Is! What a bullshit three-line poem! ”

As a result, after Brother Ryoko finished speaking, he was beaten harder by Cui Rongna.

"Let you Jiang Xiaoliang make a joke!"

"Ahh It really hurts! ”

Hearing the cries of pain, everyone turned their heads sideways.

I only saw Jiang Xiaoliang holding her stomach, and Cui Rongna, who was flushed and shy.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Mo, Mo?! Why is Rina's face so red? ”

They were very curious and asked what was going on, but the two parties were silent.

Brother Ryoko was beaten by his sister, and he was too embarrassed to say it.

As for the blushing Cui Rongna, just...

In the audience, only the sound director PD, watching this special in the later stage, the people who were excited with the CP soul in their hearts, and Jennie next to him, knew what had just happened.

Jin Jenny looked at Jiang Xiaoliang.

"Ah, where's Ernie?"

The familiar eyes made Brother Ryoko collapse.

That's how Cui Rongna looked at herself just now.

"Momomo?!"

"Three lines."

"Moragu?! West... I don't play! ”

Girls will always have inexplicable contrasting emotions.

If others have it, it's very unhappy if you don't have it, so Senior Jin doesn't care about it, and he said, "Jin." ”

Her eyes became domineering, like a rose with thorns.

I don't know whether it is tears or sweat falling on my cheeks, Jiang Xiaoliang is very uncomfortable and wants to cry.

After being punched, there was a shadow, but fortunately she gave up on herself.

"Today is the day of my calamity."

"Jane."

"Cherish life and stay away from three-line poems."

"Ni~"

"Sister Nini, did you say that?"

"You! Not really!

”

"Ahh West... Why are you hitting me again?! ”

"No sincerity!

”