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170 Mid game

"Five, four, three, two, one stop!"

The directors had already called to stop, but their hands still did not stop.

"Two in one group, four in two groups, three in three groups."

The director paused, their speed was so fast that he couldn't say it.

"Uh, seven."

This is the dumpling that Yang Zao and Yang Hongwei fought hard to make.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

Su Yingyue sat on the chair in the back.

Gao Ke held up his forehead and she only packed five of them, and all of them were processed by him. As a result, she said she was so tired.

Mou Yue is innocent. She really doesn’t have the talent for cooking. Apart from cooking, she really has nothing to do.

"No, there are 33 in our group."

Gao Ke counted one and found that the number of reports from the director team was different.

"One group reduces one, two groups reduces two, and three groups reduces one."

The director added another sentence later.

"Why?"

Peng Shuo widened his eyes and looked at the director with a angrily brow. Why did he reduce one dumpling he had made with hard work?

“Obsolete doesn’t count.”

Just these four words left them speechless.

"First game, Xu Fan, Sun Menglan, win!"

"Um."

They were too tired and they weren't very happy.

"In the second game, I'm going to have the number of packages you just now. Similarly, the speed will affect your winning or losing in a while."

"What's this unfair? They have the least ones. Wouldn't it be almost done?"

Xu Fan is crazy. He shouldn’t have bought more money. Is it more likely to win? But why now?

"You are really a routine in the program team."

Su Yingyue was also surprised. She really didn't expect that this would be the result, but who might have thought of it?

"start."

At the director's order, even if they were resisting, they could only obey.

"It's finished, hahahaha."

Yang Zao was so happy that at the end of the moment, they slowly mastered these seven skills, which were much faster than others.

Seeing that they had finished making all the money, Su Yingyue also prepared to help. Although she was not good at cooking, she was smart and did not use the ordinary way of making dumplings. She made it very slow to make dumplings in her own way.

"alright."

"It's finished."

The sounds of the two groups basically coincide, but the moment the dumplings fell, Su Yingyue's group was still fast.

"We've got it done, too."

Two dumplings were made in time, and then one group was completed.

"The fourth group adds 30, 44, the first group adds 20, 84, the third group adds 10, 72, and the second group, 90 are not added."

The director said a lot, but they were all confused and no one understood it.

"Cooked the dumplings they made."

The director glanced at the person behind.

During the process of cooking dumplings, eight people actually played the game of eagle catching chicks, and added bets, and the other three groups wanted to give the winning group of two gold coins.

They can earn up to ten gold coins in one round, and this eagle can earn six gold coins in one go at once, which is really a great deal.

In the end, the result of the Eagle catching the chick was that Mi Ying and Peng Shuo won. The two had a tacit understanding and were connected inside and outside, so they won very easily.

“Give it.”

Su Yingyue curled her lips. There were only twenty gold coins in total, and now she gave two more. Moreover, the program team's tricks made them completely unable to guess. Oh, she was full of sadness when she said it.

"Then I'll accept it without hesitation."

Under their gaze, Mi Ying took the six gold coins into her bag, which was extremely proud.

"Hurry up and be careful that I will beat you up."

"They all said you are very difficult to get along with, and I think you are really fun."

Because they were just recording songs and did not communicate much with others, everyone thought they were not easy to communicate.

"uh-huh."

“The dumplings are ready.”

The program team cooked the dumplings and placed them on their respective tables.

"One group, one group, one group, one group, one group, one group, two group, two group, two group, two group, and four group, one group will win."

"What, why are the numbers still different?"

Peng Shuo was really crazy by this.

"You are the ones who made dumplings just now. I have already said that the speed of making dumplings determines your winning or losing now."

The director solved this problem for him.

"The bureau is in the bureau."

"Routine."

These are all tied together. Don’t think that yours will win all the time. I really admire the director and the program team’s imagination more and more.

"It'll be cold in a while, now start."

"Will someone prepare?"

Yang Zao was still complaining here, but he did not find that the other three groups had eaten.

"Sakura, you are getting more and more beautiful!"

"Lanlan, you eat so fast, but it's very disimilar. You have to eat slowly."

Knowing that his group could not win, Yang Hongwei started to make trouble for other groups, but Mu Qing was not in charge.
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