Zhong Jiuyin thought this was a normal action, but Ai Yuanyuan and the others laughed louder, and they were so varied that they could hear the diversity of species.
Ai Yuanyuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but it's really like an animation of installing electric piles on the roadside. Brother Yan Cheng, why do you stretch it into a straight line? Hahaha!"
After Zhong Jiuyin's training, Yan Cheng's face seemed to be wearing a layer of invisible mask, and he would no longer have any obvious reaction to these ridicule.
He said: "It is not easy to bend in an inflatable suit, so it is the most convenient."
Liang Zhi blushed and said, "But, it's really strange, like a mummy resurrected..."
Yuan Yi was paying attention to the other side: "Sister Yin, your octopus foot looks like it's going to be broken."
Zhong Jiuyin tried hard to check, and touched the area where she couldn't see it. Finally, she stroked the foot and said, "It's a bit deformed."
It was a little longer than other feet when it hangs down. The key was that foot was right in front of her crotch, and it looked...
She tied a knot neatly, and then looked even more strange.
Yan Cheng couldn't bear to look at her and asked her: "Do you need help?"
"How can I help? It's a little bit expansive, I can't tie a second knot."
"You can't tie the knot." Yan Cheng walked directly to her and picked up the two octopus feet next to him.
Slim fingers flexibly circled a few times and barely made up a small tentacle net.
“That’s fine.”
Zhong Jiuyin looked at him with a strange expression. Apart from the stimulating visual effect brought by the inflatable suit, he is now like a good family who is trying hard to sew clothes, with his eyebrows down and eyes pleasing to the eyes...
"Sister Yin," Yuan Yi got closer. He took the big white goose's mouth and knocked her octopus' head, "Ai Yuanyuan's plot is about to begin."
"Ah?" She quickly turned around and focused on Ai Yuanyuan.
Behind her head, Yan Cheng looked up and looked at Yuan Yi calmly.
Yuan Yi smiled politely, turned his head and looked forward with Zhong Jiuyin.
Ai Yuanyuan's plot finally began, and the radio dubbed a brief summary-
"He couldn't see the man's face clearly, and could only hear him questioning and scolding fiercely: 'You are the most profitable businessmen now! You dare to do anything immoral in order to make some stinky money!"
"Although he apologized with his eyebrows down, he was actually very disdainful. When he walked out of the door, he spitted on the ground and said:..."
Ai Yuanyuan immediately answered two or three points: "If you don't talk about your second brother, you are not much better!"
"Or, I don't believe you have done unethical things to make money."
"And there is also, pretending, don't take my filial piety money if you have the ability!"
The director gave her the highest level of praise, and he liked such a perfect guest who devoted himself to the game.
So even she couldn't bear to ask her to determine the only answer.
Ai Yuanyuan thought for a while and said, "Then let's be the second one. I don't believe you have never done anything unethical to make money."
Radio: "The plot is loading... Ai Yuanyuan adds the plot to 80% of the degree of compliance, and is rewarded with 80 gold coins."
Then there was a rush of gold coins falling.
Zhong Jiuyin applauded with honor.
Yan Cheng said next to her: "She has two more hands, and the number of gold coins will exceed yours."
Zhong Jiuyin said without blinking: "It's okay, there is still a snatch."
As long as there is a force-based link, she can turn the tables against the wind.
Oh no, she is still ranked second now, and it cannot be said that she is turning the tables against the wind, but Yan Cheng is the only one.
She held her head and turned it over a little, asking, "Are you not working hard yet? You can still hold on if you don't have a single child."
Yan Cheng looked ahead: "I can also wait for the snatching stage."
Zhong Jiuyin: "Do you want to take revenge on me? Yuan Yi and I made an agreement to cooperate this time to prevent you from taking revenge."
Yan Cheng slowly turned his head to look at her: "What did you agree on?"
"Beware of you. Did this salted fish suit block your ears? Is it impossible to hear clearly once or twice?"
Yan Cheng took a little sneer: "It's okay, I'm just deaf."
Zhong Jiuyin: "?"
It’s so uncomfortable to get angry when you’re angry? You’re talking in a mess.
Ai Yuanyuan there won 80 gold coins and happily analyzed the information brought by this plot.
"Being scolded for doing unethical things to make money means that I was a businessman in my previous life. Master and the king of the alley can be excluded, butchers, peddlers, or cooks, may be."
Zhong Jiuyin recalled the question he asked before and said, "You are not rich and your strength is not extremely strong. You should not be a butcher. Which one is more powerful, the chef or the peddler?"
"Cook, right? Then I am a peddler?" Ai Yuanyuan made a preliminary guess.
Yuan Yi participated in the topic and said: "Sister Yin has never killed a pig, and is not a butcher. You can consider Master, the surname Wang at the entrance of the alley. Liang Zhi is not respected and has little appetite, so he will rule out the identity of Master and the chef first."
Liang Zhi also answered: "Brother Yan Cheng got the answer that he is not lazy and has a strong figure. He should be one of the three butchers, chefs and peddlers."
One person said one, now only Yan Cheng was left without participating in the analysis, and the person who was not analyzed happened to be Yuan Yi.
Yan Cheng said without changing his face: "Yuan Yi's fingers are not smooth and delicate, that is, those who are used to doing thick and heavy work, first of all, exclude the Master."
Ai Yuanyuan slapped her hands: "Okay, now the integration is the same, and we will get the first version of the identity table. I should be the peddler."
Yan Cheng: "I may be a butcher."
He said there was a second or two of a blank time after he said no one spoke.
Liang Zhi was not used to being in a hurry to say it first. Yuan Yi wanted to wait to talk with Zhong Jiuyin, while Zhong Jiuyin was simply still sorting out the words everyone had just said, and his mind was almost tied up.
Yan Cheng glanced faintly, and the love security guard Liang Zhi suddenly felt a little nervous. He looked around and quickly filled the gap: "I should be a butcher, a peddler, and one of the three people named Wang at the entrance of the alley. If Yan Chengge is a butcher, Ai Yuanyuan is
If the peddler says, then I am the king of the alley."
Yuan Yi then continued: "Then am the cook? Sister Yin, you are the master."
Oh, there is no need to think about it, Zhong Jiuyin nodded: "I am very satisfied with this identity."
Yan Cheng wanted to say something, but when he thought of the series of illnesses just now, he still didn't speak, pursed his lips and swept over Yuan Yi, looking forward again.
The director gave a judgment on their speculation: "Wrong."
Ai Yuanyuan sighed: "Then let's continue with the next round of inquiries to get more information to adjust the identity matching. Who will do it first?"
"I!"
Liang Zhi, who was also a poor man in the purgatory world like Yan Cheng, saw the hope of making a comeback and became active. He quickly left the Shura field with swords and shadows, and took the initiative to rush to the front.
The flapping moth wings behind him are the widest of all inflatable suits, and he can only be moved sideways. He is fast, like a ballet dancer jumping continuously at low altitude, and his posture is better than Yan Cheng's "Stand Up with Dried Salted Fish" just now
And even more so.
"I had a dispute with others in my previous life."
Reincarnation Platform: "Yes. Trigger the plot prompt."
Once, Liang Zhi pushed his glasses and jumped out sideways, listening carefully to the summary of the radio.
"The two have quarreled once, and the atmosphere is solidified. The woman lowered her head and did not dare to look at him, but she slowly broke free from his restraints and walked towards the door regardless of his reluctance."
"He couldn't bear it, so he rushed up and grabbed the woman's hand, and asked excitedly:..."
Zhong Jiuyin was in the heart of Shura Field in the subtropical zone and whistled at Liang Zhi: "Oh~ It's love!"