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Chapter 114 [Liu Huaqiang: Is your melon ripe? 】Please subscribe! ! !

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After Wang Optimist completed the challenge, the first group of players took on the task of buying sets in convenience stores one after another.

But unfortunately, in this task, Wang Optimist is at the peak when he comes out.

It may be restricted by various conditions, the performance of subsequent players is not so abstract.

However, although the follow-up performance was not so abstract, the live broadcast room was still extremely joyful.

If sand sculpture netizens saw Shen Jingbing as the embarrassment of others, then they saw the embarrassment of the contestants themselves in the live broadcast competition.

Soon, the first group of contestants advanced to three, and Wang Optimist was at the forefront.

The second group of players began to challenge!
Shen Jingbing entered the created second WeChat group, and then initiated a WeChat group call.

Not long after, eleven video avatars appeared in the live broadcast room during the group call.

Familiar picture, but this time, the challenge tasks will be changed.

Shen Jingbing asked:
"Okay, the second group of contestants take their places!"

"Please invite the first contestant! ID: Shao Wenjun!"

"Mr. Shao introduce yourself!"

The netizen with the ID name Shao Wenjun is a social youth with a cropped cut. On his neck, he can vaguely see a large area of ​​tattoos extending into his short sleeves.

Hearing this, Shao Wenjun adjusted the camera of his mobile phone and greeted the netizens in the live broadcast room:

"Hello! Good afternoon, my family!"

"My name is Shao Wenjun. I am 28 years old. I currently open a Malatang restaurant in Kyoto. If you have family members who come to visit, you can come to my house to eat Malatang. I will treat you until you are full!"

Shen Jingbing smiled and said:
"What a warm friend, what is your challenge today?"

Shao Wenjun hesitated for a while, then said:
"Uh...my task today is to try watermelon at the fruit shop until the boss gets impatient!"

Hearing this, the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast laughed:
"What kind of sand sculpture task is this?"

"So no moral bottom line? Don't worry about the boss!"

"The embarrassment requirement for this issue is slightly lower, but the courage requirement is quite high!"

"Before eating, remember to ask the boss to put away the knife first!"

"Boss: After explaining, I still want to give you two knives!"

"Just this task, it's not embarrassing at all. If you dare to take pictures, I don't dare to watch them!"

"..."

Shen Jingbing, who has long known the challenge task, reminded:

"Our challengers in the second group, after eating the watermelon from the stall owner, don't forget to make up for it!"

"Of course, the returning program will be reimbursed for this part."

Shao Wenjun nodded after listening, waved his fist and said:

"My lord, I'm leaving!"

……

Since the task of tasting watermelon is difficult for one person to complete the filming alone, the program team arranged for a photographer to follow secretly.

In addition to bringing the photographer, Shao Wenjun also brought his younger brother.

Facing the camera, he introduced:
"My family, this is my younger brother, let's do this together!"

Seeing this scene, sand sculpture netizens speculated maliciously:

"You are afraid of being beaten, so you brought a helper on purpose?"

"Hahahaha! When you are hunted down by the watermelon boss, you still have your younger brother to help share the firepower, right?"

"Fuck! Thinking of this picture, it really makes me laugh!"

"Boss: You two don't come here, I don't want to see blood on the watermelon knife in my hand!"

"Wen Jun, here's a trick for you, don't eat it first, first ask 'Are you sure this melon is ripe', and then eat more melons, the custodian dare not say a word!"

"Damn! You're dying of laughter, Huaqiang buys melons, if you don't know them well, kill them!"

"..."

Soon, Shao Wenjun brought his younger brother and the photographer to a crowded market.

The traffic in the bazaar keeps the photographer well hidden.

The two brothers wandered around for a while, and finally saw a semi-open-air fruit stand at a street corner, and immediately found the target.

The two looked at each other, their eyes lit up, and they walked towards the fruit stand.

The owner of the fruit stand is a fat aunt with a fierce temperament. At the moment, she is sitting on a ponytail, shaking a small fan for infertility, with a comfortable expression.

Shao Wenjun took his younger brother to the stall and asked:
"Boss, is this melon sweet?"

The fat aunt let out a hi, and said:

"These are all melons in the greenhouse, so sweet!"

Shao Wenjun scratched his head and asked:
"Can I try this? If you want something sweet, buy some!"

The fat aunt showed a smile on her face, pointed at the watermelons in front of her that had been cut in half and sealed with plastic wrap, and said:

"It's just cut up, pick one, it doesn't cost money if it's not sweet!"

Hearing this, the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast laughed:
"Madam boss! You're being careless!"

"Fuck! You laughed, the melon in the greenhouse!"

"Then I have to mention: there is a person who came to buy melons..."

"If it's really not sweet and doesn't need money, the boss will lose money!"

"The proprietress: There is always an ominous premonition!"

"..."

Shao Wenjun and the two randomly picked half a piece of watermelon, and then said to the fat aunt:

"Boss, this is it!"

Hearing this, the fat aunt stood up, peeled off the plastic wrap, then used a fruit knife on the side to gouge out the flesh in the middle, handed it to Shao Wenjun, and said enthusiastically:

"Come, try something new or not!"

For some reason, thinking of what he was going to do next, Shao Wenjun's heart skipped a beat when he saw the shiny fruit knife.

But thinking of the effect of the show, Shao Wenjun still took the piece of watermelon meat bravely, looked at it and said with some disgust:

"so small?"

The fat aunt was a little unhappy when she heard it, and she compared it with a fruit knife and said:
"Hey! My mother!"

"It's good for you to taste, and you still tell me it's so small?"

"Why don't I cut it all up for you to eat!"

Not to mention Shao Wenjun, even the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked to see the dangling fruit knife:

"Damn it! This is really a live broadcast with your life!"

"If it happens to my aunt who is unhappy, she might kill them one at a time and take them to accompany Lord Yan!"

"Ahhh~ Sarilang!!"

"But to be honest, this proprietress is quite a nice person, she really eats it if she says it will be eaten!"

"That is, can this knife be retracted? I was scared when I saw it!"

"..."

Just when the fat aunt was complaining, Shao Wenjun stuffed the watermelon meat into his mouth, chewed it for a while, and said with a frown:

"That... another piece?"

"Didn't taste it!"

At this time, Shao Wenjun's younger brother also said:

"Boss lady, my brother's tongue is not good, give me a taste too!"

"If I say sweet, it must be sweet!"

When the fat aunt heard the same reasoning, she gouged out another piece of flesh by herself.

The two brothers stood there and ate the watermelon vigorously, and then said to each other:
"A little more!"

"You know if you haven't tasted it!"

(End of this chapter)