The arbor looked at the past curiously, only to see that the young man named Wang Yan was pointed at, just like twenty-eight.
An ordinary road face, the eyes are extremely sharp.
"Ai Wang Yan, why are you here?" Some good people laughed and joked, "the president of danxingweixi branch is dead. You are not allowed to participate in the steamed bread Festival again. What's the matter with you? Don't take what the president said seriously. "
There was a burst of laughter around.
"I'm not sure that Wang Yan wants to pick the top. After all, last year, he was half a step away from the top."
"Not really. Last year, the chief ate 818 steamed buns, and Wang Yan ate 799......"
"Hahaha! But last year's leader died the day after he went back! "
"Not really. They all told him to stop fighting like that, but he didn't listen to the old man! "
"Wang Yan, last year your Xiaoshi pill was only one third of that of others. That's why you lost. Are you ready to eat enough Xiaoshi pills this year?"
"Hey, don't you laugh? He's disqualified!"
"Ah, yes, after all, the biggest supporter of this steamed bread Festival, but we danxingweixi branch. If it wasn't for Weixi branch to take money and give herbs every year, how could this steamed bread Festival go on smoothly for so many years? "
This is equivalent to that Weixi branch provides some money for an activity. Every year, it is famous and popular in Lala. After all, this material is nothing to Weixi branch.
When they were talking, they were a bit gloating and optimistic about the play. Their hostile eyes went straight around Wang Yan.
But the young man, like an old monk, was indifferent. He could not see any superfluous expression on his face, so he walked to the competition place in the audience's laughter.
"Master he Dan is here! Master he Dan. " I don't know who called, the crowd is boiling again.
This time, unlike Wang Yan's cynicism, when they saw the young, handsome and elegant master he Dan, they all flattered him and said with a smile, "master he Dan is here to participate in this activity."
"Ah, the strong man behind master he Dan looks so strong. He can eat thirty steamed buns in a row."
"This year's number one is definitely Mr. He Dan's!"
Trees:
Do you want to have x-faces? She didn't come here to watch them sneak around and clap their horses and talk nonsense.
The little girl, with a small face taut, yelled at several referees at the other end angrily, "how can it be compared? Nonsense, I'm in time for lunch! "
It's annoying to do something to grind.
Everyone:
It's just that the little girl is mixed in a crowd, and everyone turns around. Not everyone can see her.
A middle-aged man, who is in charge of the steamed bread Festival, took a mysterious instrument to melt the sound, cleared his throat and said, "well, I'm sure you can't wait. We officially opened the steamed bread Festival. Divided into two projects. "
"It's a steamed bread contest today. The rules are understood by all of us, so I will not elaborate. In a word, within the specified time limit, one point will be added for eating a steamed bun, and one hundred points will be added for eating pills in the bun. "
"The second event tomorrow is the steamed bread contest!"
"The requirement this time is that the pills in the steamed bread must be antidotes. At that time, our organizer will be responsible for giving about 30 people with various poisoning symptoms, saving one plus ten, and finally winning the two projects with the highest total score! "
Make up for yesterday's one more and one more.
Today's update is still at night