Help!After being forced to fall in love with Zong, she felt overwhelmed with CP

Xiao Nanqi glanced at the male guest next to him from the corner of his eye. It seemed that the plan was very successful.

If nothing else, they will definitely win this game.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the question board.

Xiao Nanqi: "..."

The director really knows how to play, and the words given are not difficult, but it is very difficult to draw them.

Is it possible to really draw a big table full of Chinese people?
Time does not allow it.

But the director never said that he could skip...

Xiao Nanqi raised his pen and outlined a large table with plates of various colors on it, dotted with various delicacies.

This time Xiao Nanqi took a little longer.

Meng Huaiyin raised his head and looked at him, wanting to take a peek first.

Xiao Nanqi caught a glimpse of Meng Huaiyin who was poking his head out of the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

Fortunately, he was drawing with his head down, otherwise everyone could see his doting smile.

What, Meng Huaiyin pouted, she couldn't see anything...

Xiao Nanqi's head blocked most of his sight.

The director reminded on the spot that there is still 1 and a half minutes left.

Xiao Nanqi secretly speeded up, and the time passed halfway, but they still hadn't scored three points.

He quickly painted the full Han banquet and erected the drawing board.

Meng Huaiyin almost went berserk, she felt a little resentful for a while, she didn't know if it was Xiao Nanqi who was the fault of the program crew.

Aggrieved, she wrote the full banquet of Man and Han.

It's just that the hand holding the pen is somewhat vigorous, as if it wants to engrave these four characters into the question board.

If the director doesn't set up a table full of Han people later, it won't make sense, right?
[Hahahahaha, I almost died laughing.Look at Meng Huaiyin's expression, doesn't it look like a wronged cat? 】

[The director went too far (dog head), it was supposed to be before dinner, but there was an idiom like Man Han Banquet mixed in it. 】

[(covering his mouth and laughing) Xiao Nanqi is a good dog, obviously he can draw a little more briefly, but he just wants to draw in detail, didn't you see that he made the child cry? 】

[Hahahahaha, he did it on purpose! 】

[One thing to say, Xiao Nanqi's skill is amazing, and his drawing skills are also really good. 】

【Help, Lu Fengyu drew another thing that is irrelevant. 】

[This should be his routine, right? (light a cigarette)]

Meng Huaiyin once again used her probing skills, but this time, instead of looking at Xiao Nanqi, she turned her head to look at the female guest beside her.

Jiang Xinyue didn't react when she saw this. After all, she was also very desperate, and Xie Yunling had no idea what she was painting.

She's just guessing.

So it doesn't matter if others come to see her answer.

On the other hand, Yu Qing saw Meng Huaiyin poking his head over from the far right, and immediately reached out to cover her own question board.

how?If you can't guess it, just look over and steal the peach?

She will never let her wish come true!
Meng Huaiyin originally wanted to check and accept her own results, but Yu Qing blocked her from seeing them.

She sighed with some pity, and there was no excitement to watch now.

But she didn't gain anything at all, at least, she found that Jiang Xinyue didn't get any answers right.

But Xie Yunling has too many variables, she is not sure whether her tactics have played a role, or his own painting level is not high, causing others to be wrong.

Meng Huaiyin withdrew his thoughts, at this time Xiao Nanqi had finished drawing the fourth question and set up the drawing board.

Xiao Nanqi's drawing was so detailed that Meng Huaiyin felt that he had broken up the rice and fed it into her mouth. If she still can't guess like this, then she is really a little blind.

She wrote down the answer very confidently, and also covered her own question board.

Although she couldn't see Yu Qing's, she could see from Lu Fengyu's painting that this man betrayed his little friend.

Then she has to stop it even more. If Yu Qing sees the correct answer from her, wouldn't it be a failure?
Yu Qing was so angry that Meng Huaiyin blocked her teeth, and she still hasn't reported her for peeping!

I don't know if Lu Fengyu lied to her?

But she can't see other people's paintings, she can't judge.

I hope Lu Fengyu didn't lie to her...

She turned her head to look at Xie Yunling, and when she saw the snake skin he painted, she twisted her mouth in disgust.

It doesn't matter how much money this man has, he behaves like an idiot. Fortunately, she didn't choose him.

Otherwise, I will lose all face.

【Ahhhhhh, so cute, it completely hit my old mother's heart. 】

[Hamster Probes Brain.jpg, everyone, take a look, is it exactly the same? 】

[Hahahahaha Yuqing immediately became vigilant, this is considered a kind of mutual killing, right? 】

[If you block me, I will block, what kind of primary school student psychology is this. 】

[Why do I always feel that Meng Huaiyin didn't see Yu Qing's, and I feel somewhat regretful? 】

[The truth is out upstairs, I feel like she wants to see how many of Yu Qing's answers are correct. 】

[(Dog head) should be more than Jiang Xinyue next door, right?After all, Lu Fengyu was right. 】

[Upstairs, I suspect that you are connoting Xie Yunling, what bad intentions does the puppy have? 】

Jiang Xinyue couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth when she saw the two introverted women next to her.

Anyway, she didn't report any hope to Xie Yunling anymore, so she just lay flat on the Buddhist line.

As for answering six correctly, she hadn't thought about it at all.

It's not that she didn't think about looking at Lu Fengyu's drawing board to answer the questions.

But she always felt that things were not that simple, and there was a faint intuition in her heart that made her not trust Lu Fengyu.

Her intuition has always been accurate, and it has helped her avoid many unfortunate things over the years.

So she would rather show off than watch Lu Fengyu's.

I have to say that Xiao Nanqi's painting speed is really fast.

When Xie Yunling was still drawing the fourth one, Xiao Nanqi had already finished the fifth one and was about to start the sixth one.

She glanced at Meng Huaiyin with some envy, and felt the gap again.

If she thought she could get in before, now, she feels it's impossible.

If she hadn't retreated despite the difficulties, Jiang Xinyue thought unrealistically, would there be a place for her by Xiao Nanqi's side?
But she can only think about it, after all, she plans to give up again.

The director turned a blind eye to the small actions of the guests on the stage. After all, he only stipulated general rules, and specific behaviors were not explicitly prohibited.

In other words, even if they cheated openly, he wouldn't say anything.

After all, the key to this game is not what you draw or what to guess, but the game between the guests, how they decide how many people will win.

But some people seem to have not yet realized the true meaning of this game, and they are still slamming there solemnly.

Totally clueless.

Thinking of this, he bit his wrist angrily.

These guests are simply more stupid than each other, and they are not as fun as Meng Huaiyin.

But the thought of this thorn head gave him a headache.

"There are still 20 seconds left, everyone hurry up." The director reminded.

With this sound, some guests in the venue started to panic, either the water glass was poured, or the pen was not held steady, causing it to roll several meters away.

The old god Xiao Nanqi is here, they have already exceeded the task, but just to be on the safe side, he still chooses to continue painting.

With ten seconds left in the time, Xiao Nanqi finished drawing the last question and set up the drawing board.

Following the director's final three, two, and one countdown, Meng Huaiyin just finished writing the last stroke.