"Okay, okay, okay, hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry." Li Cheng urged. He couldn't wait for the other side to not get it right. Of course, he hoped that Chen He would stop obstructing Zheng Kai and quickly fix this ridiculously wrong order.
Di Lire held the number four card in Wang Jiaer's hand. "This is even more ridiculous."
Chen He also said, "This is all wrong. Let me tell you."
Di Lire repeated, "This is absolutely ridiculous. Even more ridiculous. "
But Zheng Kai still stubbornly said, "Yes, that's it."
"This time, only one of them got it right." The director said helplessly.
Who knew what these people were thinking. They clearly knew that Wang Zunan was the right one, but they still gave number five to Chen He. They already said that Chen He was wrong, so why did they still give him number five? Was his brain damaged by Watt?
Now, Team Blue only had one last chance. Wang Jiaer was still in a daze. While everyone was discussing, he went to the staff next to him and got a few more bottles. As he drank, he listened to how they were going to split the numbers.
Zheng Kai, who had just hastily decided on the wrong answer, finally stopped being stubborn and closed his eyes.
Chen He, the smartest guy in the running team, stood up. "Let me do it, okay?"
Then he gave the number two card in Di Lire's hand to Wang Jiaer and said, "Give it to him, then you take number three first."
Di Lire's mind was in a mess. "He passed number two just now. He got number two in the first round."
She thought that Wang Jiaer had gotten number two in the first round, so if all four of them were wrong, then number two must be wrong too.
Zheng Kai said at this time, "No, we switched in the first round. I got number two and he got number three."
Only then did Di Lire understand. "Oh oh, is that so?" With this, she happily accepted Chen He's order and asked Chen He, "Then what about me?"
Zheng Kai asked Di Lire, "How spicy was yours?"
Di Lire recalled the spicy taste she had just eaten and thought of a more specific answer. "It was so spicy that my teeth were still there."
When Chen He heard this, he was in a bad mood. "You guys are making me confused."
Teeth? Child, are you going to change your teeth?
"This question is too difficult." Zheng Kai was also confused. This was already beyond the scope of his ability.
Wang Zunan held his sign and said with certainty, "I'm the only one who's right."
Unknowingly, Wang Jiaer had pushed his number two token back, but Chen He still firmly picked up the number two token and stuffed it into Wang Jiaer's hands. "Two for him, two for him."
Wang Jiaer felt a little wronged. He ate so spicy. How could it be only two? He was anxious. "I'm definitely not two. Believe me."
Even if he didn't have five points, it should be four. How could it be two?
The people in front of him didn't feel anything at all after eating the spicy food. It was as if they were eating dessert. He was the only one who was so spicy that he could fly. Was this not the hottest?
"I'm still feeling it. I'm now …" He was so nervous that he stuttered, "I'm now dead. I lost my life. "
The old man, Li Cheng, who was watching the show, felt helpless. How could there be someone like Wang Jiaer? "Your name …"
On the other side, under the tree, stood the East Village Old Man Deng Chao with his arms crossed. There was also the West Village Jia Er and Jia Ling who were squatting on the ground.
Chen He had already completely lost patience with Wang Jiaer. He knew that he was very spicy, but for someone who couldn't eat spicy food, this degree was very spicy, but it definitely wasn't the kind that was especially spicy. This child's performance was a little exaggerated, so Chen He was prepared to ignore Wang Jiaer's complaints. "I'm telling you, it's decided. That's it. Come, one, two, three."
The results of this reorder were: Wang Zunan number one, Zheng Kai number four, Chen He number five, Di Li hot bar number three, and Wang Jiaer number two.
"It's definitely wrong." Wang Jiaer said disappointedly. Why didn't everyone believe that he ate spicy food? Was it because he couldn't eat spicy food?
Di Li hot bar also felt that something wasn't right. His was so spicy, could it only be three? Moreover, Chen He's number five was definitely wrong. She also said, "It's definitely wrong."
The director said regretfully, "Wrong, it's wrong, but it's already very close. You're wrong by two. "
Wang Jiaer felt that his grievances had been cleared in an instant. He felt that he was a five and Chen He was a two. Therefore, he handed his token to Chen He and asked him to give it to him. "Right? It's my fault."
He had already handed his plate over, but Chen He didn't take it.
The director said, "Chen He, it's wrong to be with Di Li hot bar."
In other words, Wang Jiaer was two, Di Li hot bar was five, and Chen He was three.
Wang Jiaer's eyes were about to pop out. He was so spicy, but he was only two??? Was there a mistake? Then how spicy was the other people's chili? He asked in disbelief, "I'm two?"
Di Li hot bar handed his number three plate to Chen He. "I told you. My teeth are even moving. "
Chen He was also dumbfounded. He felt that he wouldn't have any friends after eating a mouthful of this chili sauce, but he was only three.
And Zheng Kai, who only felt that it was delicious, was actually four?
"Mine's only three?" Chen He was in disbelief. God, he felt that he must be five because he ate spicy, so he didn't let go. Then what was the difference between him and Wang Jiaer? He was even disdainful of Wang Jiaer just now.
Di Li hot bar said helplessly, "You'll lose your teeth when you go back."
Wang Zunan walked from one end of the table to the other. "Wang Jiaer, you're the one who's two."
Jia Ling joined in the commotion. "Wang Jiaer, you're too much."
Wang Jiaer felt that he didn't have the face to face the villagers, so he used a tissue to cover his face. Both his ears were stuffed with tissue, and even his neck was covered with tissue. There was no skin exposed to the outside.
"You really can't eat spicy food."
"You're really two."
Everyone was talking at the same time. Faced with so many people's responsibility, Wang Jiaer could only weakly remove the tissue from his face and whisper, "I'm sorry."
So this time, Wang Jiaer was helping Chen He take the blame. But no one noticed. ....
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