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The Useless Stepmom Brings Her Kids to Reality TV Shows to Photograph Them-Chapter 603 - : 603. jiugongge
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Chapter 603: 603. jiugongge
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The host continued to demonstrate.
Tang Jie raised her hand.β I got it. Four. Ms. Du, do it again. Iβll see if I got it right or if I really know the pattern.βββ
Du Juan began to move, and finally stopped at 3.
βThree butterflies.β Tang Jie answered. βCorrect. It seems that Tang Jie knows the rules.β
The other guests were still confused.
βWhy three?β βI got it!β Lin Wan rested her chin on her hand.β
Following which, Li Yanchen raised his hand to answer. Indeed, it was correct.
βWhat do you think?β Xia MO looked anxious.
βTeacher Tang Jie, please explain the rules.β Du Juan called out.
βActually, itβs a nine-square box. Look at where your hand stops at the end, and the corresponding number is a few butterflies.β
The guests were enlightened.
βSo itβs the Nine Palace Box. Iβm so stupid. βQi Qi muttered to herself.
βI donβt understand at all. Iβm a gaming addict.β
Song Ying still didnβt understand after listening to his wifeβs translation. Tang Jie had to take out her phone, switch the input method to the digital nine-square grid mode, and explain it again. Song Ying finally understood.
[Why havenβt I heard of this game before?]
[Most people havenβt heard of it before. If everyone knew, it would be so boring to play it. Table-table games are more fun for niche audiences.]
[Song Ying is so confused.]
[The Chinese translation is sometimes not that accurate. Itβs normal that Brother doesnβt understand.]
[Iβm so worried about Brotherβs debate tonight. How are we going to compete? I donβt even understand the language]
[Donβt worry, there will definitely be a simultaneous interpretation.]
[You guys even have simultaneous interpretation? You guys think too highly of variety shows.]
[Canβt Tang Jie translate? As long as Brother doesnβt argue.]
[No matter what Brother says, Iβll vote for him.]
[Could there be Song Yingβs fans at the scene who didnβt listen to what he said and pressed the button directly?]
[Definitely, so letβs not worry about it. Iβm looking forward to it.]
[Start a new game.]
βLetβs play with a few horses.β Du Juan announced, βEveryone, listen to my rhythm.β f reewe bnovel
Du Juan started clapping and stopped after a few seconds. βHow many horses?β
The guests first used the rules of catching butterflies to look at it. They found that Du Juanβs hand did not change direction throughout the whole process, so this was not a nine-square game.
Could it be that he had counted the number of times this time?
Zheng Kuo was eager to try. βTeacher Zheng,β Du Juan called out.
βTen horses.β
Most of the guests could tell that Du Juan had clapped her hands ten times. However, a horse couldnβt run with all four legs on the ground at the same time. It should be divided into front and back legs, so ten times was definitely not right.
Sure enough, Du Juan said,βNo, please sit.ββ
βFive horses.β Luo Qiang raised his hand. He wanted the horse to land on the front foot first, then the back foot, or the front leg and the back leg together, that was five times.
βNo,β said the cuckoo. βThe answer is three horses.β
βHow many horses are there now?β
βThree horses?β While everyone was still discussing how it came about, Du Juan had already finished the second question.
This time, Lin Wan understood.
βFive horses,β she answered, raising her hand.
βCorrect. Please sit.β [Itβs indeed a number.]
[What do you mean?]
[When the host asks how many horses there are, the question will explain how many horses there are.]
[Yes, I have.]
βOne more time.β βDo you know how many horses there are?β Du Juan continued clapping. β
βSix horses.β Qin Huan answered.
βIt seems that even the band knows the rules. Is there anyone who doesnβt know?β
βHow did you count it?β Yuanyuan asked Lin Wan. The volume of the voice isnβt obvious either?β
Lin Wan thought that she was already a black hole in the game, but who knew that Yuanyuan was even more stupid.
βCounting the numbers, counting the words in the hostβs question. For example, how many horses, three words. Now, how many horses, five words.βLin Wan explained while counting her fingers. [Is Lin Wan counting on her fingers?] [To be exact, itβs really teaching Roly Poly with fingers.]
[Roly Polyβs fingers are also starting to turn.]
[Hahahaha, Roly Polyβs pouting looks so cute.]
βThe game ends here. Everyone, have a good meal and go to the studio after eating.β
When she heard that they were going to the studio, Lin Wan was already a little full, so she scooped another bowl of fried rice. The studioβs low-fat and low-calories lunch was really hard to swallow.
Xia MO pulled Lin Wan.β Wanwan, are you afraid that there wonβt be a next meal?ββ
Lin Wan swallowed the rice.β Mmm, these taste so good. I donβt want to lose weight. I donβt like to eat coarse grains.βββ
Xia MO sized up Lin Wanβs small body from top to bottom.β Sigh, I really envy you. Fine, Iβd better go hungry.β
Xiao Tianlin shouted to lose weight, but he did not like lunch. He reached out to take a three-dimensional bun, but was instantly stopped by Xia Mo.βEat boiled eggs.β
βIβve already eaten two, so Iβll just take one bun.β
βNo.β
Seeing his wifeβs sharp gaze, Xiao Tianlin had no choice but to continue eating the egg.
After two nights of fitness training, Zheng Kuo was completely enlightened. Among the guests, no one was fatter than him. Therefore, he had to lose weight. After eating a corn, he sat beside him.
At nine oβclock, everyone walked from Huanxiu Manor to the studio.
Just like yesterday afternoon, the guests went straight to their respective rooms.
[Do you want to turn off the broadcast?]
[Youβre livestreaming for an hour today?]
βBrothers, the live broadcast in the morning will end here. It will start at three in the afternoon. Let everyone see the preparations backstage. βthe host
announced.
[Wonβt it turn off after the broadcast starts at three oβclock? Until the end of the competition?]
[I think so. The competition starts at six oβclock. There are four groups at night. Each group is an hour long. It will take four hours.] [Is it a live broadcast of makeup?]
[It could also be how everyone discussed it in the end.]
Before everyone could finish their discussion, the live broadcast room had already closed.
After entering the small room, everyone felt nervous.
Tang Qinlei slowly closed the door.β Letβs continue the discussion. The competition is about to start. We havenβt listed our opinions yet. βββ
βIβve written my opinion.β Xie Min sat on the sofa.βShe took out a piece of paper from her pocket.ββLetβs decide who will speak first.β
βIβll go first.β He Ping raised his hand.
βIβll be the second one. Iβll leave the rest to you two.βTang Qinlei continued.
βAlright, Iβm fine with anything.β βTake a look at my argument and remove the repetitions,β said Xie Min indifferently.β
Knowing that the competition was approaching, Tang Qinlei didnβt dare to do anything. In the last half of the day, they finally calmed down and discussed.
The atmosphere in Lin Wanβs group was still relaxed.
The four of them quickly decided on the order of appearance and their respective arguments. Then, they sat on the sofa and chatted.
Li Zexin sent a video call invitation.
βMadam Lin.β Lin Wan picked it up and shouted happily from the other end.
βIs the competition coming up soon? Are you all ready? Donβt be nervous. You can definitely win. β
Lin Wan wasnβt nervous at first, but after Li Zexin said that, she became a little nervous. However, she still had to pretend to be calm.βWe have victory in our hands.β
βThatβs good. Look who I brought. Are Auntie Xia and the others here? Get them in front of the camera.β Li Zexin said happily..

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