Although there were many twists and turns, this round was easily taken over and the next round of competition began.
"This round, the order will be based on the degree of sourness."
It was the red team's turn again. The staff brought up a few paper cups with straws on them.
This time, the red team's positions were from left to right. They were Deng Chao, Lu Fei, Jia Ling, Jing Tian, and Li Cheng.
It was much easier to taste sour than spicy. However, the first one to take the lead was still Deng Chao. He was the oldest and there was someone to test the poison. Wouldn't the people behind be happy?
"Let's start with Deng Chao."
As soon as the director finished speaking, Deng Chao picked up the paper cup in front of him. He took a sip. After taking a sip, he didn't feel anything.
Li Cheng had hurt the people in his team because of his exaggerated performance in the previous round. This time, he learned his lesson and reminded him, "Hey, don't make too exaggerated expressions. Really. "
Deng Chao glanced at him to indicate that he understood and continued to take a few sips. He savored it carefully and suddenly, his whole face wrinkled up. He felt that his face was full of wrinkles.
He raised his cup and said to the people behind him, "This one of mine is a little hard to drink."
People who didn't know how to eat sourness couldn't stand sourness. Just thinking about sour plums made them salivate. Otherwise, they wouldn't have said that they wanted plums to quench their thirst.
"This one of mine isn't all lemon. It tastes a little bit like paint," Deng Chao continued.
It was easy to understand that it wasn't all lemon. However, the smell of paint was a little awkward. People usually didn't eat paint at home. Who would know what paint tasted like?
Chen He summed it up for him. "Paint vinegar." He said it solemnly, as if there was really vinegar that tasted like paint in the world.
"Okay, next. Lu Fei. "Although Deng Chao's description was a little abstract, the game still had to continue.
Lu Fei picked up the paper cup and took a sip. He almost spat it all out. His whole face wrinkled into a sour plum. He looked really sour.
Di Lire understood Lu Fei's taste. He could basically tell that Lu Fei's was the most sour. Otherwise, with Lu Fei's personality, he wouldn't have such a big expression on his face.
Jia Ling was shocked. "It's that serious?"
Lu Fei was so sore that he couldn't speak. He put a hand on Deng Chao's shoulder and said, "It's still sore."
Deng Chao felt Luffy's weight on his body and knew that he was really jealous. From this, he came to a conclusion, "He's more sour than I am."
Lu Fei paused for a moment before saying his evaluation of the drink, "Sour, extremely sour!"
Then, he looked at Jia Ling on his left. Jia Ling did not hesitate to pick up the paper cup and gulp down a few mouthfuls. She drank so much that her face wasn't red or angry.
Her drink was delicious. The chili was a little salty and the yogurt was finished by Wang Jiaer, so it was good to drink a drink to quench her thirst. She couldn't help but drink two more mouthfuls.
Jing Tian laughed beside her. "Why do I feel like you're almost done drinking?"
Jia Ling finally put down the paper cup, but she didn't swallow the drink in her mouth. With great difficulty, she used all her strength to swallow the drink.
Chen He also swallowed his saliva. He felt a little sympathetic because he was going to drink it later.
Jia Ling swallowed the drink in her mouth with difficulty and said, "Mine. It's fine if it's sour, but it's a little smelly."
Everyone was dumbfounded. Just now, Deng Chao said it smelled of paint. Jia Ling said it was a little smelly. Was this really a normal drink? Would the production team put in a lot of strange things to create different flavors? Would she really not get food poisoning after drinking it?
Jing Tian started to worry about her future. She was very curious about what was under the blanket, but she couldn't open it to take a look. She could only laugh dryly and say, "Then I'll drink it."
Li Cheng, who was behind her, also had a bad feeling, but he still insisted and said, "Okay, okay, okay."
No matter what it was, she might as well finish it as soon as possible and die early. Wasn't that how she ate the chili just now? But being at the bottom was really a technical job. The psychological pressure was too great. Even if it wasn't a terrible taste, she would be scared by the people in front.
Jing Tian picked up the cup and drank two mouthfuls in a huff. Then, she suddenly closed her eyes and put down the cup. She shook her head with a sad face. After a while, she said, "Now that I've finished drinking it, my stomach immediately feels it. I think my level is very high. "
This time, it was hard to determine which one was more sour between Jing Tian and Lu Fei. Li Cheng looked at the expressions of the two people seriously and couldn't figure it out.
"Is it this level?" Li Cheng was a little confused.
Jia Ling saw that he had been studying other people's levels and couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Cheng, have you drunk it?"
In the end, Li Cheng couldn't escape the fate of drinking. He picked up the paper cup and said, "It's my turn?"
"It's brother Cheng's turn," Jia Ling said loudly.
Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, Li Cheng picked up the cup and carefully took a small sip.
After swallowing it, Li Cheng put the cup on the table and said calmly, "There's water in mine."
Chen He saw that Li Cheng's judgment was so accurate and was a little anxious. "Don't believe him. Old Li's organs have long been replaced with machines."
Jia Ling said, "Let's do that first."
She meant to make a rough order first and then adjust it.
"Brother Cheng, it's the two of us." Jia Ling insisted. Number one and number two would definitely be between Li Cheng and Jia Ling.
Li Cheng held the two plates and said, "No, there must be something fainter than mine."
He guessed that his cup was mixed with water. Jia Ling said that her cup was smelly, so it was very likely that it was mixed with egg white.
Jia Ling readily agreed. "How about this, let's exchange."
She went behind her to take the number one plate in Li Cheng's hand.
From her experience of participating in this show so many times, Li Cheng was the most logical person. In this kind of matter, Li Cheng was the one with the strongest logical thinking. In the past, his judgments were mostly correct and rarely wrong. Since Li Cheng said that there was someone who was fainter than him, Jia Ling believed that there was someone who was fainter than him. Among these people, no one could be fainter than Li Cheng. Therefore, the biggest possibility was that she was number one and Li Cheng was number two. ,,,.
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