The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"Come on, the game officially begins."

After Tang Di finished speaking, he took two steps back and stood in the middle, while the others sat down on the chairs that had been placed nearby.

After Zhao Xuewei, He Zhou and Mu Yiting read the question board, they danced and made gestures on the stage. The first question was "Every tree and grass are soldiers."

They were playing both grass and soldiers, but the grass looked like mushrooms and the soldiers looked like zombies.

Fu Rong watched for a long time but couldn't figure out what they were trying to express. He frowned and said tentatively what he felt like: "I'm about to die."

"Wrong answer, but it's very close. It's definitely right." Tang Di stood in the middle, and Liu Shuangzhou answered beside him.

"If our teacher Fu Rong develops some imagination, they will look more and more alike."

Looking at the people on the stage, Fu Rong felt like they were dancing in a group of demons. There was nothing like a four-letter word at all, but each group only had 5 minutes, and he couldn't stay stuck here forever.

Seeing that Fu Rong couldn't guess, not only the fans at the scene were nervous, but also the fans in the live broadcast room were frantically posting comments.

[Ah ah ah, Brother Rong, think about it, it’s been a minute. 】

[It’s not that I have a good imagination. Why can’t I only think of one? I feel like the gestures on stage are not that bad. 】

[This makes me anxious to death. Let me try my luck by guessing a few more, just in case I get it right. 】

[I pray that Brother Rong will get a few more matches, I want to win the yogurt! ! ! 】

[Hey, look, Fu Rong has guessed it and has already started to figure out the next one. 】

……

I don’t know if the prayers in the live broadcast room had an effect, but Fu Rong really guessed the answer correctly and started to move on to the next question.

Starting from the second question, Fu Rong seemed to have activated a plug-in, and he answered all the subsequent questions correctly one after another. The host and the audience couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

This made Sang Wu, who had lowered his head to cut out Jun Qi's photo, feel a little strange. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Fu Rong.

Sure enough, when others couldn't see, Fu Rong covered his eyes with a layer of white mist. This allowed him to see the answers on the question board without any effort.

Cheating openly, he really underestimated Fu Rong's shameless limits.

Sang Wu drew a small charm in mid-air, and flew to the stage with a flick of his fingers.

The pale golden talisman fell behind the title board, wrapping it up like a barrier. When Fu Rong on the stage used the spell to look over again, he could only see a ball of light, which stung his eyes.

Fu Rong had no choice but to give up peeking at the question board. He blinked many times to ease the pain. However, without external assistance, Fu Rong couldn't guess a single word when looking at He Zhou's gestures.

"What's going on with Fu Rong? Didn't you guess well before? Why can't you guess now?"

"I don't know. Is it possible that he hasn't read the last few questions? But I feel that the first few questions are more difficult."

Listening to the surrounding discussions about Fu Rong's performance, Sang Wu once again lowered his head to hide his merit and fame. It was a pity that he didn't find out earlier, otherwise he would definitely not be able to answer every question correctly.

"Well, thanks to the hard work of the Jingyuan team, they finally achieved good results on five questions. Now let's ask them to take a short rest and let our Wuxin team prepare to go on stage."

Tang Di also witnessed Fu Rong's brief counterattack and sudden jam just now. Although it was a bit strange, his years of experience as a host allowed him to quickly control the scene.

Fu Rong was not in a good mood at the moment, but this was on stage, and he could only barely control his facial expressions to prevent the camera from capturing his dark face.

He didn't know who was ruining his good deeds. Fu Rong glanced at Jun Qi. His expression was not erratic as usual, but very natural.

By the way, he has tested it many times. Jun Qi is an ordinary person in this life. He has no immortal body and no magic power. If he didn't have a little power of heaven left in him, he would not allow him to live until now.

Who could it be? Who else could be as powerful as him? Moreover, spiritual power is scarce in the human world now. How could anyone use their power to cover up the problem board? Are they crazy?

The people in the Jingyuan group also felt Fu Rong's low pressure, so they were very sensible and did not get close to him, but just chatted with others on their own.

"It's our turn. Let's all get involved and win gifts for our fans."

Song Yu clung to Jun Qi's shoulders and stood up. His confident look made the audience laugh.

"Brother Song, I'll just go up and draw. Guessing questions is not suitable for me. My brain can't turn around for a long time."

"Me too. I can somehow get involved with the actors by making gestures, so I don't have to guess the questions."

Cheng Yanxu raised his hand first and volunteered to participate in the gesturing part, followed closely by Yun Wenchuan. The two of them looked like they were about to walk to the gesturing stage hand in hand.

"Jun Qi, originally I really wanted to guess the question, but my two younger brothers have volunteered. As an old man, I still have to accompany you. The task of guessing the question will be left to you. Come on."

Song Yu patted Jun Qi on the shoulder, then pulled Cheng Yanxu and Yun Wenchuan quickly to the stage and stood up.

Seeing them like this, Tang Di also came out to answer the question, "Song Yu, you are not being kind. Your limit of guessing two questions correctly in five minutes has not been broken yet. Now you are tricking others again."

"You can't say that. It's the first time for Jun Qi to participate in "Happy Departure". As a resident, I have to set an example and give him more opportunities to perform."

Song Yu waved his hand, as if he was doing it for Jun Qi's good.

"Then I still have to thank you?" Jun Qi looked at Song Yu and raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, you can use my understanding of yours to guess two more questions later."

Then the game officially started. Jun Qi stared at the three people on the stage seriously, catching their every move and analyzing its meaning.

Song Yu glanced at the question board and immediately sat down on the ground, her legs straight together and shaking up and down, and she pretended to stir her non-existent long hair with her fingers.

After Cheng Yanxu and Yun Wenchuan looked at each other, they imitated Song Yu's movements and sat down on the ground.

Therefore, when Jun Qi glanced over, he saw three men sitting on the ground and making poses for him. The visual impact at that moment was quite big.

But their direction was still relatively clear, which gave Jun Qi a general direction. However, he still hesitated a little when he said those three words: "Mermaid?"

"Uh-huh--" Song Yu nodded crazily.

At this moment, the whole scene was filled with laughter, and there was no quarrel in the live broadcast room for a long time. It was all hahaha.

[No, hahahaha, I’m laughing so hard hahaha...]

[I give this gesture full marks, but the picture is really eye-catching. 】

[Laughing to death, they were so shocked that Jun Qi was not sure of his answer. 】

[Jun Qi: Are these three mermaids? 】