The Mutual Rivalry Contest has begun......

Jingmeng and the others had already been basking in the sun in the courtyard of the Eastern Emperor and eating melon seeds......

Sit back and wait for the Eastern Emperor and Han Qi to start fighting each other......

Round 1......

梼杌: "I once went to the end of the world because of my dream of fighting with a sword...... ＂

Donghuang: "I canceled the original plan because I was too fat." ＂

梼杌 takes 10,000 critical hits......

In the first round, Han Zhu KO......

The second round began......

Han Zhu: "People have to live well, like this...... ＂

Donghuang: "There are new blows every day. ＂

The Hammer received another 10,000 critical hits......

KO again......

The third round began......

Inexplicably distressed......

Donghuang: "Do you know what it means to be excited?"

梼杌: "It's simple, it means happy." ＂

"Wrong," Donghuang pointed to the sparrows jumping around on the ground, "this is called joy." ＂

梼杌: "...... ＂

Donghuang: "Do you know what Nestle is?"

The mental activity of 梼杌 is as follows:

Isn't Nestle a thing from the author's world? It's a thing called coffee...... No, Donghuang may not know......

After all kinds of entanglements, Han Qi said: "Uh...... It's something from the author's world...... ...... called coffee Forehead...... Drink...... ＂

"Wrong," the Eastern Emperor pointed to the tree outside the courtyard, and there was a sparrow's nest on the tree, "that's called Nestle...... ＂

Han Zhu received another 10,000 critical hits......

KO again......

Round 4......

Donghuang stretched out a finger: "I ask you, what is this?"

Han Qi thought for a moment: "Fingers...... ＂

"Wrong," said the Eastern Emperor, "this ...... Yes 1. ＂

梼杌: "...... ＂

Donghuang: "Let me ask you again, what is this?"

梼杌: "Finger or 1, right???? right"

Donghuang: "Wrong!!! wrong!!! wrong!!! this is ...... Sky...... ＂

Han Qi looked in the direction pointed by the Eastern Emperor's finger, and it was indeed heaven......

The Eastern Emperor pointed to Han Zhu: "Let me ask you again, what is this?"

梼杌: "This ...... Be...... I...... Yes...... ＂

Donghuang: "Wrong! Wrong again! It's an SB!"

梼杌 vomited blood, KO......

Seeing that he had lost, he angrily flipped over the table where he was playing chess......

Han Qi looked at Donghuang angrily......

And then......

The Eastern Emperor glanced at him calmly......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'm arranged, I'm arranged...... ＂

And then......

Han Ji put the table away with a look of cowardice......

Alright, the Mutual Rivalry Contest is over.

Everyone packed up the melon seed shells and small benches......

Let's go......

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