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What made Wang Yan even more speechless was that the elves of ice and snow elements imitated the female guests in the blind date show, either pretending to be pure and cute, or pretending to be charming, or pretending to be dignified and intellectual, each with its own positioning attributes.

Not to mention, the ice and snow element elves imitate quite like that. It seems that they have watched that TV program and have often thought about the artistic conception.

Wang Yan here was scared, and the rest of the people were also stunned and stared at the scene in a daze. Obviously, this method has never happened before. And they are not like Wang Yan, and have watched similar TV programs.

Everyone is glaring at me, and I look at you, looking shocked.

Then, Han Ju, who was a maid, flew to the center of the stage and said passionately: "Now, I'll invite the first guest to the stage, that, who is who, that's you."

The one who was pointed was a temple guard with distinct armor and extraordinary strength.

He looked around and after a while he realized that it was him who came to the point. Then, he was ecstatic and felt extremely lucky. He went on the field happily, took off his helmet and showed a square face. This guy... Wang Yan seemed to remember him. He was especially shameless when drinking, and he slapped all kinds of shameless flattery.

He held his helmet with his arm, nodded and bowed to the ice and snow elves with a vulgar smile, "Dear everyone..."

“g,duang!”

Before he could finish speaking, a series of lights rang out, and nine were wiped out in one breath!

It was obvious that the guard of the square-faced temple was confused and panicked and didn't know why.

Han Ju, the palace maid, explained in a loud voice: "Everyone has seen that there are twenty-four ice and snow element elves on our site. They are all pure lives born from ice and snow elements and have extremely high affinity for ice and snow elements. Any guest must pass the test of ice and snow elves. If the ice and snow elves are not satisfied with the guests, they will choose to turn off the lights. After passing the three-wheeled Q&A, the more lights the guests will be turned on, so that the winter goddess can choose the heirs."

As soon as this rule came out, the guards in all faces almost shed tears. As soon as he started speaking, nine lamps were turned off. In his heart, he was really hurt. Why is this? He smiled sincerely and politely.

Many people off the court were also very inexplicable. The guards of this temple still looked very decent, so why were they destroyed a lot? It seems that it is difficult to survive three rounds.

"Are everyone strange?" Han Ju, the host, was also full of doubts and suggested, "Let's ask the noble ice and snow elves, what is the reason for them to destroy this person... What's your name?"

"Canovariman Hughesvala..." Fang Zhengwei Guard replied honestly and tremblingly.

"g!" Two more sounds of extinguishing the lights sounded.

He pulled out the heart of Fang Zhengying's guard, and he widened his eyes and hurriedly shut up.

"The name is too long, just call you Kano." Han Ju also hurriedly changed the topic and asked the ice and snow elves, "Elf No. 23, please ask the reason why you turned off the lamp. Is Mr. Kano not in line with the ice and snow elements?"

It was an ice and snow elf who was waving in a shiny posture. Her beautiful eyes were proudly raised and she hummed, "His face is too square, like a mahjong card, which I hate when I look at it."

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamation from below. It turned out that the affinity of ice and snow elements, as well as the test of appearance? Some handsome and beautiful people began to secretly be happy. Some of them looked terrible, but some were worried.

Mahjong face?

Kano's face was embarrassed, and tears almost fell. He had a very handsome square face, but it turned out to be a mahjong face.

"Elf No. 11, please speak."

"He smiled so slutty, as if he wanted to eat someone in one bite. It was so annoying and annoying."

Kano was so nervous that he gave him some courage, and he didn't dare to eat the ice and snow elemental elves.

"I think it's okay, he's very polite, so I decided to keep a light for him and take a look."

"I don't think looking at people, the surface is not the case. Elf No. 23 is too pretentious. I'll observe and then talk about it first."

"No. 2, what did you say? They are not pretentious."

All kinds of ice and snow elves spoke one by one, and some even began to attack each other, which was very lively.

"Okay, OK, let's start the first round, and show your personal talent." Seeing that they were making noise endlessly, Han Ju hurriedly started the next part, "Mr. Kano, please show your personal talent."

Kano suddenly felt energetic. He was only thirty-seven years old and was already at level A. Looking around the world, he was considered an elite young talent. The others were also proficient in a set of ice and snow battle axe techniques!

Immediately picked up the battle axe behind me and began to dance. The battle axe was powerful and powerful. Ice and snow storms arose as they waved the battle axe.

"It's not bad." Wang Yan couldn't help but praise, "Although this guy Kano has grown into a mahjong face, drinking is too vulgar. However, this set of battle axes has a very solid basic skill. The ice energy in his body is also very pure and thick."

"That's natural." The red tank also praised sincerely, "Those who can be guarding the temple have mostly two tricks. If you put them in our Polar Bear Secret Service, you will be a good player." His eyes surged slightly, obviously he was preparing to poach the Polar Bear Secret Service.

Just as the two were amazed, there was another g, duang, and it rang continuously...

"I'll ask Elf No. 9, why did you turn off the light?"

"I like the elegance of sword dancing, not the axe."

"I would like to ask the second elf, why did you turn off the light?"

No. 2 said coldly: "I just quarreled with No. 23 and was in a bad mood."

faint!

Kano's figure shook and almost couldn't hold the axe and flew out. He was crying without tears. Where did he follow this? What's your quarrel with No. 23? What's the matter with me?

The group of people below couldn't help but burst into laughter, saying that the reason for turning off the lights was too powerful.

"There are three lights left now. Enter the link of the guests showing themselves, Mr. Kano." Han Ju hurriedly pushed the link forward again, "You can show your own style at will, such as having a few love stories, what achievements have you made, and what expectations will be like in the future."

Kano looked at the only three lamps, wiped a cold sweat, and said tremblingly: "I grew up in the temple since I was a child and have never been in a relationship. As for the achievements, I drink very well and poured the son of flame the day before yesterday."

"Bang bang."

Two more lamps went out.

"His life must be boring even though he was thirty-seven."

"I don't like drinking men, by the way, who is the Son of Fire?"

Well, there is only the last one left. Kano's tears were all rolling in his eyes. He was obviously OK, but he was wiped out by all kinds of strange reasons.

"Okay, let's quickly enter the next stage." Han Ju was also afraid that after his last lamp was turned off, he would have no choice but to play. He hurriedly said, "I'll invite your friend, come to my cousin's impression of you. Any friend of Kano is willing to volunteer? Say casually, don't worry."

Swish swish swish swish ~

Seven or eight figures rushed to the stage, all of whom were members of the temple guards. They didn't take off their masks and just started talking nonsense: "Kano is not a man who looks square, but he is very slim."

"He is not only slim, but also timid. I remember one time..."

"Are you good, right, is Kano good?"

“duang!”

The last lamp was extinguished as expected...

A sad and cool music resounded throughout the audience. Several spotlights shot from the sky and hit Kano's body. In the cold snow, he seemed particularly sad.

"Mr. Kano, don't be discouraged." Han Ju said comfortingly, "At least, you have let everyone know the most real you. Maybe there are girls on the scene who are willing to date you. Now, you can go down."

Kano stepped off the stage with a confused and tragic look on the face of sad music. To be honest, he didn't know what had happened, so he ended his journey to become the heir of the Winter Goddess.

So many strict requirements and so many strange reasons have made many remaining people feel worried.

As expected.

In the following process, most of everyone who came to power were eliminated. There are thousands of reasons, such as being too old, such as being too thin, too fat, too tall, too short. Some don’t like swords, some don’t like bows...

The pace was very fast, and in half a day, dozens of people were eliminated, only a few of them were eliminated, and in the end, the few lights were left behind.

Wang Yan also saw some interest. He, along with the Red Tank and Bailisa, predicted the number of lights that the other party would extinguish each round, which was also fun.

Suddenly, Han Ju's passionate voice sounded: "Now, we have invited the young talented leader of China, Mr. Flame Son of our VIP in Winter Island."

"Old Wang, it's your turn." The red tank said with great enthusiasm, "You must work hard, perform well, and give us foreign guests a sigh of relief."

Wang Yan didn't want to go there at first, but since his future mother-in-law said that everyone would go there, Wang Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go there.

He smiled, walked to the stage calmly, and then waved to everyone.

"Son of Flame, come on."

"Son of Fire, don't embarrass you."

Those who talked all kinds of things were guarding the temple of Winter Island. In just a few days with Wang Yan, they had never met each other, and then became friends, and they were very fast.

"Twenty-four beauties, please pay attention. The Son of Fire is our seed player." Han Ju became more and more smoothly and began to inspire the atmosphere.

"Wow, he is indeed very handsome."

"I just like this one, and I was fascinated by him."

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(Uh... Lao Ao has never liked to be too serious since he started writing thirteen years ago... he liked to be more happy, he didn't like to be bitter and deeply revenge...)
Chapter completed!