The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 661 Good Luck Comes Good Luck Come~
Su Yihan thoughtfully put the towel aside, and gave him a private space to relax, "Can I wait for you downstairs?"

Nangong Qing nodded quickly, and then quickly glanced at the time, which made his expression freeze.

It's 25:02, and the drumming and flower passing starts at 30:[-]...

Nangong Qing was in a hurry, before Su Yihan lifted his foot to leave, he quickly jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes and shoes, and then wiped his face with a wet cold towel, and instantly became sober that he couldn't wake up again.

He packed it up in just 2 minutes, and then pulled Su Yihan's sleeve and ran downstairs in a hurry. The stairs could not wait to take three steps at once.

"The sister game is about to begin!"

Su Yihan was dazed and started to run while being led by him. It was the first time... that he ran wildly on the street so disregarding his image.

This feeling is quite subtle.

When the two ran to the playing field, the game had already started, Nan Gongqing was a little bit guilty, and couldn't help but squeeze inside to see Wu Zhi.

Su Yihan steadied him, and said with a slight smile, "There's no rush, just take it easy."

Nangongqing's physical fitness is low, and he is still panting, his face flushed.

Su Yihan comforted, "We are just in time to come when we are still discussing the rules of the game."

Nangong Qing blinked, swallowed, and looked to the side, "Okay."

Su Yihan smiled slightly, "Wait for me here."

Nangong Qing nodded, the embarrassment and uneasiness when he got up was disrupted, and he left it behind for a while.

As soon as Su Yihan left, he was on the order. This morning's Eagle Catch the Chicken made many people know Nan Gongqing. Seeing that he was on the order, they went to chat with him in twos and threes.

Although Nangongqing seemed immature, Su Yihan had personally taken care of her for a few months, and it didn't take much effort to deal with them, just a little irritated.

About five or six minutes later, as soon as Su Yihan came back, the others greeted Su Yihan with a smile and then dispersed very consciously.

Nangong Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and was handed a glass of water, he was startled, "Where did you get the water?"

Su Yihan led him to the host stage, turned his head slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "The commercial street is in front of here, so it's easy for me to ask for a glass of water."

Nangong Qing subconsciously asked, "Yes?"

Su Yihan smiled slightly, and said jokingly, "Yes, rely on this face."

Nangong Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, not knowing how to answer the question, so he stopped talking.

The game of drumming and passing flowers is very simple and exciting. It is not the first time for Wu Zhi to play. She passed the bouquet of fake flowers back and forth, left and right very calmly. After one round, she and Cheng Ci perfectly avoided it.

Nangong Qing blinked, "Does the host really want my sister to perform on stage?"

Su Yihan nodded slightly, "The biggest PK of this game show is the host and high-level players participating in the game. This bouquet of fake flowers will only be interesting if it is passed to Nangong or Cheng Ci. Look around the audience, most of them are I hope that Nangong or Cheng Ci will get it."

Nangong Qing was about to say something, suddenly the corners of his eyes raised, he leaned in front of Wu Zhi, and said with a smile, "Elder sister didn't reach any of them."

Wu Zhi bent her eyes, "I thought Ah Qing was still sleeping."

Nangong Qing pursed his lips, a little cautiously, "Why, Ah Qing came when he was talking about the rules."

Just a little bit late...

Wu Zhi smiled, "The next game is up to you, are you ready?"

Su Yihan bent slightly, "Get ready."

Nangong Qing hooked Gouwuzhi's little finger, "I'm ready too."

The host who played the drums and passed the flowers was really good. Nangong Qing felt relaxed when he watched it, but it was only when he came to play the game that he realized that the host was too sharp.

Several times, Nangong Qing was in such a hurry that it was almost his turn.

Su Yihan found it amusing seeing him panicked, and couldn't help but tell him, "Don't worry, slow down, otherwise the host will have to stare at you to stop the music."

Nangong Qing took a deep breath and decided to stabilize his breath. When he felt that it was almost stable, the host decisively transferred from his side to Ji Ji's side.

Seasons couldn't be idle, even playing drums and passing flowers, he had to play a cat-and-mouse game with the host. In the last round, he bought face for the host and went on stage to perform.

As soon as Ji Ji came on stage, the sisters in the audience shouted crazy.

"Dance!" "Dance!"

"Dance!" "Sing!"

Ji Ji blinked and said with a smile, "What dance?"

"Pole dance!" "No no no! Belly dance!" "We just want to see you twist your waist!"

Ji Ji was confused for a moment, "Why are you looking at my waist, don't you?"

The audience screamed again, "That's different!" "It's different!" "It's different!" "We need to see the waist!"

Ji Ji hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Duan Rufeng, who had a smile on his mouth, but his eyes were gloomy.

Ji Ji shuddered and coughed lightly, "What song?"

"We don't listen to songs! We watch dances!"

"Watch the dancing!"

"Listen to nursery rhymes!"

"Yes! Horror nursery rhymes!"

Ji Ji felt goosebumps on his arms, he pretended to be calm and said, "What's so good about scary nursery rhymes? On this happy day, let's sing a good luck song for everyone!"

The audience was silent for a second, and then protested fiercely, "Don't!" "Don't!" "Don't!"

Seeing that it was getting more and more intense, the host hurriedly handed the trumpet to Duan Rufeng. Duan Rufeng said with a smile on his face, "Good luck sounds nice, and it has a good meaning. Don't you like it?"

"..."

There was no such a big discussion in the audience.

Ji Ji pressed the curled up hair, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth, "Good luck, good luck~"

"..."

The audience was as quiet as a chicken.

Wu Zhi burst out laughing, "Ah, it turns out my brother is tone deaf haha..."

Cheng Ci smiled, "He did it on purpose."

After singing the song Good Luck, the audience was silent for about two seconds, and then suddenly burst out their palms.

There are really too many people who are tone deaf and insist on singing without stage fright or low self-esteem!few!up!

Woooooo they cried and listened to it, now they have to give face to their idols!

Many people silently picked out their ears, and then quickly fled the scene.

Ji Le Zizi wanted to add another song, but was dragged down by Duan Rufeng, and laughed and scolded, "Don't make trouble, everyone will run away in a while."

Ji Ji showed regret, "Hey... what's wrong with them not knowing how to appreciate out-of-tune? I'm also the king of out-of-tune! No, no, no, it's Wang Zha!"

Nangong Qing stopped laughing, and asked curiously, "Brother Ji, why did you deliberately go off-key?"

Ji Ji showed his big white teeth, and said with a hint of evil, "It's fun! Who told me to sing scary nursery rhymes!"

Nangongqing covered her stomach and laughed, "With your singing skills, you can sing horror nursery rhymes to life."

Wei Ruo watched with a gentle smile and didn't interrupt.

She was one of the participants in the first round of drumming and passing flowers.

(End of this chapter)