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Chapter 310 Who is the undercover agent asking for a monthly ticket~

Little Fubao finished eating the pomegranate while looking at the sunset outside the window, thinking back to the fragmented dream just now.

Finally, as the sun set, the RV found a place to stop.

The director's voice came from outside.

"Dear guests, you can come down and prepare for dinner! Our RV will be parked here tonight. If you want to camp outside, you can!"

"camping!"

Xiao Fubao was only happy for a second when he heard these two novel words. Then he thought that they didn't buy a tent at all and there was no way to camp outside.

The program team seemed to have already thought of it and did not buy a tent.

"The program team can rent tents to everyone for 30 yuan a night. Parents who want to rent a tent at night can come to me to register and pay to get a tent!"

[Hahahaha! The director really knows how to do business! I have only earned this little money after working so hard for a week, and you are going to cheat me! 】

[Several groups of guests were speechless after hearing this, no doubt they are profiteers!]

[But sleeping at night in the desert is dangerous, right? Aren’t there snakes, scorpions, etc. in the desert? And there are a lot of very poisonous mosquitoes! 】

The audience's concerns are not unreasonable.

There are indeed many mosquitoes in the desert.

Every time they get out of the car, they have to spray a lot of mosquito repellent to avoid being bitten.

They haven't encountered Scorpion yet, but that doesn't mean they haven't.

Five groups of families got out of the car one after another and discussed whether to rent a tent for the night.

After some discussion, they decided to ask the children for their opinions.

As a result, the five children had different answers to this question.

Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yu, two little girls, definitely don't want to sleep in the desert.

Xiao Fubao and Lu Zhiyang, two little cubs who like to experience new and exciting things, are happy to sleep in the tent.

Ji Xiaoheng, on the other hand, maintained two states, which meant that it didn't matter whether he slept or not. He didn't care at all and said he wasn't very interested.

In the end, the parents decided to take a look at the results of tonight's lottery and decide which kid they would take with them before deciding whether to rent a tent.

The adults began to prepare dinner.

Sang Mizhou and Lu Zhaoxi went about their daily routine and took care of their children.

Just when Xiao Fubao once again proposed to play Monopoly.

Sang Mizhou and Lu Zhaoxi were the first to jump out and firmly oppose it.

Even playing Monopoly, they were so beaten that no one was left alive.

They finally understood that they couldn't play luck-related games with Little Fubao, otherwise they would never win.

Little Fu Bao didn't care, she didn't have to play.

"Then what are we doing?"

"Aren't there other board games? Let's play who's the undercover?" Sang Mizhou went to the RV and took down the cards of who's the undercover.

Little Fubao lay on the table and looked at him with big eyes and asked: "Brother, how do you want to play with this?"

Sang Mizhou patiently explained to her: "Every round, a card will be given to everyone. There is an object or person on the card, or you only need to describe the thing on the card, but you cannot directly say what it is.

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"Every round, everyone votes together to decide who is the undercover. The person with the highest vote is eliminated. If that person is not an undercover, the game continues until the last player is eliminated, then the undercover wins, and vice versa.

The player wins."

Several little Zaizai nodded in understanding.

"It doesn't matter, you'll get used to it after a few rounds."


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