While looking at the podium, he muttered: "Arguing or something is not mature at all."

"That's it." Lang Qiao nodded behind him and agreed.

Gu Congxin: "..."Excuseme?

Did she hear it wrong? These two kindergarten students who are fighting to be the other brother and sister every day, but they dare to sing and laugh at them everywhere for being immature?

Who gives you confidence?

This competition venue is fantasy and fantasy, with various styles mixed without any sense of incongruity.

If the shining light ball in the center of the stage is a representative of Tu Hi, then this podium is a model of technology.

The square table is lifted and there is a depression on each side.

Ji Shaoyi wandered around the Fangtai and said with a confused look on his face: "What does this mean? Only by gathering four hands can you summon the dragon?"

"What does it mean, try it." Gu Congxin couldn't wait to draw the lottery, so he took the lead in putting his hand on the sunken handprint.

Others follow the example. When four hands of all sizes are pressed on the handprint at the same time, the podium mechanism will slowly start.

With the four of them looking forward to it, a mouth was automatically opened above the podium, and the lifting platform slowly rose, lifting out a pan that was cooked and fryed with a household cooking and frying.

The bottom of the pot also carved the words "First Prize of the First Jinshi PUBG Competition".

The moment I saw this, all the evil people were silly.

After a few seconds of strange silence, Gu Congxin pointed to the words on the bottom of the pot and said weakly: "This... the words engraved should be considered a trophy, right?"

It doesn’t matter whether the prize is awarded or not. What she cares most about is her truth-telling adventure.

Ji Shaoyi pinched his chin, "Theoretically speaking, various large professional leagues at home and abroad do have the habit of using pans as trophys."

"However they are gold pots, silver pots and copper pots." Lang Qiao added.

"I don't care, anyway, the iron pot is also a pot." Gu Congxin picked up the pot and made a trophy lifting position, and said to Tian Luo proudly: "You lost."

Tian Luo cursed on the spot, stalking his neck and said unconvincedly: "Why? I also said it was around PUBG's pan!"

"Can you cook around your house?" Gu Congxin retorted.

Tian Luo: "Then your trophy can't be..."

"I don't care, trophy trophy trophy!"

“Peripherals and peripherals!”

The two of them quarreled from the stage until they did not make a result. Gu Congxin turned his head and looked at Lang Qiao and began to invite foreign players: "Lang Jun, are you talking about this trophy or the surroundings?"

Tian Luo was not willing to be outdone: "Boss, you said, from the shape to the color of this pot, which one doesn't look like the same peripheral as PUBG?"

He was only concerned about looking for foreign players and completely ignored one thing: when he was sent to the men's bathroom in the comic exhibition, all three of them were all part of it.

Lang Qiao didn't even look at the pot, and said without hesitation: "Trophy."

There was nothing else, she said that she was afraid that Gu Congxin would make trouble with her after she returned home.

Tian Luo had no hope that she could speak for herself, and looked at Ji Shaoyi with hope. After a disagreement, he began to recall their lost youth: "Boss, I warmed the bed for you, folded the quilt for you, blocked the gun for you, and shed blood for you..."

Before he could finish recalling, Ji Shaoyi's finger hanging beside him was touched.

He was slightly stunned, and felt someone hooking his little finger and shaking it gently twice.

This pleasing charm with the meaning of acting coquettishly made Ji Shao sway, and he grabbed the little hand that was causing trouble with his backhand, his face kept changing and his heart was beating: "I'll listen to you."

Tian Luo: "..." I knew it.

After all, the Ji family can't tolerate him anymore!

The rain outside was even heavier than the day Yiping asked her father to borrow money. Tian Luo wiped his tears artificially and ran out of the venue without looking back.

Behind him, Gu Congxin's devilish voice echoed: "I'm willing to accept the loss, don't forget your truth and take a big adventure!"

Tian Luo: "..." I'm going to take a risk and I'm going to rush into the rain regardless of scruples. Don't you care?

After all, I paid the wrong payment.jpg

When Ji Shaoyi and the others came out together, they saw Tian Luo holding his knees with his hands, squatting in the corridor at the entrance of the venue, and he was a pitiful and helpless person with capital letters.

Just as Ji Shaoyi was about to ridicule him, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a small group of people, walking towards them with a sloppy step.

The man in the lead dyed yellow hair, and the three people following him had a weird hairstyle. The four strong men stood there like Balala's little demon fairy, all pink, blue, yellow and purple.

Huangmao walked and shouted, "Who are you guys' temptations?"

Judging from Ji Shaoyi's years of experience in committing crimes, the visitors are not good.

He felt a stern in his heart, subconsciously protected Lang Qiao behind him, and said in a deep voice: "I am."

Even though Lang Qiao had no experience in committing crimes, she could see that this group of people was not simple. She was struggling to come out from behind Ji Shaoyi, but was pressed to death by him, and only said in a deep voice: "Be good, be obedient."

Lang Qiao: "..." Be obedient.

How can a real man let his wife rush forward to block the gun for him?

Before she could struggle, the group of people had already stopped in front of them, and the hairstyle that seemed to be struck by lightning was even more scary when they got close to them.

Huangmao patted Ji Shaoyi on the shoulder and said that he was an old man in society: "What a fuck you call Lang a temptation?"

Although Ji Shaoyi did not have a weird hairstyle, he was not afraid at all. He reached out and dusted his shoulders and said, "If you have something to say, don't touch me."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tian Luo quickly stood up and blocked Gu Congxin and said, "What are you doing?"

But Gu Congxin was still huddling behind him and whispered: "He, he, he, he doesn't think that our husband is too skilled, he wants to remove her hand..."

She acts like this on TV...

As soon as these words came out, Ji Shaoyi and Tian Luo, who were blocking the front row, subconsciously shivered and shivered.jpg

Huangmao didn't care what they were thinking, and after exclaiming, "Good boy, you have a habit," she waved her hand at her three brothers in a daze and said, "Search for the guy!"

This attitude scared Tian Luo almost fainted and asked Ji Shaoyi in anger: "Old, old man, what should he do, he may want to chop your hands..."

Ji Shaoyi was also confused by the scene, but when he thought that Lang Qiao was still hiding behind him, he unconsciously straightened his back and asked Gu Congxin without looking back: "Did they take an anesthetics when they were shopping in the TV you watched? I'm a little afraid of the pain..."

Gu Congxin: "..." God is fucking anesthetics, don't you worry about the hand you may lose?

Lang Qiao clenched his hand solemnly, "I will help you hit 120 in time."
Chapter completed!