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"Hey?"

The other side hadn't slept yet, and there was doubt in his tone. It was hard to imagine that Zhao Bai would take the initiative to call.

"Let's come tomorrow, two bear children's cooking power battle."

Mei asked in confusion: "The two children are making trouble...why do you even have to come with me?"

She didn't say it clearly, but she really didn't want to eat Kiana's dishes.

"Because, you are the prize of this war."

Zhao Bai replied.

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ps: I have revised the controversial chapter yesterday, sorry.

Chapter 147: The Showdown Between Idols and Idols (2/4)

Prizes...?

Ya Yi hung up the phone, looking in a trance, and hadn't recovered from the shock. She wiped a sweat and looked at the two rooms beside her, both of which were closed. The two quarrelling children were probably also asleep.

After all, children are children, even if there is a big event, it will not affect their sleep.

Prizes, right?

She can be promoted to this job as long as she is not allowed to eat Kiana's dishes and is just a mere prize.

Early the next morning.

Lilia felt that someone was pushing her, she turned over and continued to sleep, turning her back to the ignorant person. After a while, she felt a hand sliding on her buttocks, stroking her tail, and finally slowly adjusting. Open eyes.

She is very tired.

The person who tried to wake her up was, of course, Sister Rosalia. She pushed Lilia enthusiastically, her eyes full of excitement. It seemed that she still remembered what happened yesterday.

This is really rare.

Generally speaking, Rosalia will forget most of the events of yesterday as long as she sleeps, but she has not forgotten, even pushing her when she wakes up in the morning, which is really not a good thing.

"Get up!"

"Today is the day of the revolution!"

"Lilia wake up soon, saliva is about to flow out."

Kiana also got up early, tied her hair and rushed out to smash the door, very rude, the sound of dong dong dong completely dispelled everyone's sleepiness, Lilia rubbed her eyes, her footsteps were vain, and her pupils narrowed. a seam.

His spirit was not recovering at all.

What about Bud?

They looked left and right and saw no sign of breakfast.

Rosalia asked, "What about Sister Mei? What about the older sister Mei? Did you hide Sister Mei?"

"The thief shouts to catch the thief! What else do I want to ask you?"

The tit-for-tat confrontation, seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Lilia swept her eyes and saw the letter left on the table.

She sniffed.

Ripe dark blue aroma, the taste of Mei.

She took out the letter paper, and her slender fingers ran across the delicate surface of the paper, which felt smooth to the touch. In order to avoid an imminent war, Lilia coughed and began to read the letter left by Mei.

"When you read this letter, Sister Mei has already entered the prize pool."

"..."

This doesn't seem like something Mei would write.

This letter is very short and weird. The ink marks have great twist marks, and the drying time is different. Lilia yawned and imagined the situation at that time. , the hand holding the pen couldn't help but press down heavily, turning back and asking a question, do you really want this?After getting an affirmative answer, turn around and continue writing.

"..."

"To sum up, whoever wins the game can get custody and get a ticket to survive in this home."

Lilia folded the stationery and looked up at them.

The two finally stopped fighting.

But the silent fire of war was still burning slowly, with a strong smell of gunfire. Lilia stepped aside to avoid being accidentally injured by something that seemed to be knightly fighting. There was no other reason.

The venue for the competition, or the amphitheatre, has been built.

The rules are also known.

But there is no hurry to go now. The preparation before the game is often more important than the game.

For idols, they also have to wear makeup.

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Ya Yi was closing her eyes, feeling the inexplicable humiliation. Big red ribbons wrapped around her, wrapping her up like a gift. Zhao Bai also thoughtfully tied a bow.

There is also a handwritten thoughtful label on it.