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Chapter 1790 Second round

It is all for the team to make contributions, and everyone has no choice but to do so.

"So can I!"

"Please the one that is least sour for Reba."

Chen Chichi and Wang Jiaer made their statements in turn, not necessarily because of Zu Lan, but it is enough to explain many problems.

"Look at others, you will choose the most sourest one later."

Deng Chao saw it and started yelling loudly, but this method...

Before Xia Mo could guess his fate, it appeared.

Jia Ling rushed up, and then a man bull rushed...

Deng Chao was hit and staggered a few steps, almost falling down. It can be seen that Jia Ling was really exerting force, but at this time Jia Ling's face... was full of smiles.

"You should look at Xia Mi. People are also commanding, and they choose the most sourest ones. You are also commanding, and you should give the most sourest ones to you."

"Nothing wrong!"

"That's it. You are the commander and you are the captain. Who will come if you don't come?"

He shot himself in the foot with a stone. This is the most true portrayal. If Deng Chao didn't speak, maybe someone would stand up when they were playing the game later. Let's forget it now.

Even the most upright big black bull was so smart that he didn't speak at this time. Deng Chao was angry with the public.

“The taste is almost the same, but fortunately there are some slight differences.”

Xia Mi’s original plan was slightly disrupted, but the problem was not too big. If it were someone else, he would be very confused.

Obviously, the director thought of this situation and used some special means in it.

After all, with so many people in the country, there will be too many people like this, and it is not a little difficult for them.

"This is for you."

Soon, Xia Mi probably had an idea.

Then he handed the plates in his hand to four people.

"It's unfair."

"Why is it unfair?" Deng Chao's voice was a little abrupt. Xia Mo looked over with a smile. At this time, Deng Chao had an indignant expression, as if Xia Mo had done something unforgivable.

"Forehead......"

After being asked by Xia Mo, Deng Chao didn't know what to say for a while.

I'm afraid Deng Chao's head was rotating rapidly at a speed of several hundred kilometers per hour.

After a few seconds, Deng Chao said, "You smelled it, don't you already know the result? This is cheating, this is."

This is completely arguing.

"Yo, Brother Chao, it's meaningless to say that." Of course Chen Chichi wouldn't look at it and counterattacked in an instant. "Do you know this ability? If you okay, come too."

"It seems that there is no rule that this method cannot be used." Xia Mo cooperated with it.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Indeed, that's how it is. Deng Chao couldn't think of a better idea. Jingtian and Jia Ling had turned around and didn't want to see Deng Chao anymore.

Lu Han, the roe deer, didn't understand the situation even more. He was giggling alone, not knowing what made him happy.

Deng Chao was abandoned by his teammates all at once.

Seeing Deng Chao's pitiful expression like this, the director felt a little reluctant. It was nothing wrong with Xia Mo being the Running Man's signature, but Deng Chao was the captain on the surface.

If you don't have any face at all, you're really speechless.

But just like what Xia Mo and Chen Chichi expressed, this method is not prohibited at all, and it is a very normal way.

After all, if you choose casually, it is a bit too difficult, and it is nothing to smell it, not to mention that the director has already made trouble.

But if you do something, you can't tell me such a thing.

This made the director a little embarrassed, but after all, he was a director, so he still had his own solution to this situation, but he was just a little sorry for Deng Chao.

"Brother Chao, everyone knows your strength. They are known as the two heroes in Running Man and Xia Mo."

Deng Chao immediately smiled when he took this tall hat.

It’s not about his strength, but about the problem that he and Xia Mo have been accused of. Although I don’t know why, it sounds like I am happy, as if I drink a cold drink in the hottest weather, which is comfortable!

"So, you must be able to use the method in the late Xia Dynasty. Brother Chao, the game will continue."

"What?"

Deng Chao was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this praising me? Isn’t this recognizing my strength?

Since everyone knows that I am very awesome, why does what I say have no effect at all?

Deng Chao felt that he had suffered 10,000 tons of damage, but he couldn't say anything. After all, he just enjoyed so much that he wanted to change his words now? Wouldn't he prove that his strength is not as good as Xia Mo? This is absolutely not possible.

Therefore, Deng Chao thought about it and could only treat it silently under such circumstances.

In Xia Mo's sight, a smile appeared on Deng Chao's face. Although Deng Chao did not say it, Xia Mo had probably guessed Deng Chao's thoughts. This guy... is so energetic.

"Brother Mo, why do I feel that these jealous looks the same..."

Next to Xia Mi, Chen Chichi muttered in a low voice.

The words were not said too clearly, but the meaning expressed was already very clear.

After waving his hand, Xia Mo signaled Zu Lan on the side and asked this guy to start trying it. After just smelling it, Xia Mo was not too serious, but the accuracy rate should be about 3, and it is normal to have some deviations occasionally.

"Well... it's a bit sour, but it's still acceptable, it won't be the lowest."

Zulan was the first to express his opinion.

According to the order arranged before the end of summer, vinegar with the acidity of late summer in the middle gave Zulan, which just fits better.

Zu Lan gave Xia Mo a look, and the meaning was obviously to say that Xia Mo's judgment was very accurate.

"That's great, this is okay, it's a bit sour, but I can bear it." Reba later confirmed this even more.
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