Su Qi opened her eyes and looked at her face hidden under the pink veil. Inexplicably, there was a familiar smell.
Su Qi thought to herself that she felt familiar, and it must be the one who appeared at the wife-choosing banquet.
But how could there be no candidate for such a graceful woman?
Just when Su Qi was wondering, she suddenly saw two figures standing in front of her.
Su Qi thought angrily, someone really knows the stuff.
She raised her head to look at the person coming. The moment she raised her head, she saw the two people standing in front of her. Su Qi suddenly wanted to faint.
Qiu Muze was dressed in white clothes, the wind was light and the clouds were light.
Chen Yuan was dressed in a green shirt with a wanton smile on his lips.
Su Qi suddenly lowered her head. She couldn't offend either of the two people in front of her.
"Two gentlemen, please choose between the two remaining girls as soon as possible." Lou Qing reminded him as he looked at the dead man's stunned look.
Chen Yuan stared straight at Su Qi, walked around Su Qi, looked at her figure, and suddenly felt that she looked like a person, but who exactly he looked like, he couldn't remember for a moment.
Su Qi lowered her head and looked at Chen Yuan's footsteps. Her heart was beating so fast that she almost burst out of her voice. She thought that if she was picked by Chen Yuan, both parties could regret it.
"With your hair combed in such a messy way, you must be incompetent and not very good at it. I'll choose the one next to you."
After Chen Yuan looked at Su Qi for a while, he walked forward unsatisfied and took the hand of the woman next to him.
The woman's hand trembled, and she raised her hand and slapped Chen Yuan. He was so bold and dared to hold her hand. He was really overly ambitious.
Su Qi looked back at Chen Yuan, covering his burning face, and felt proud. He dared to openly say that he was not good, and he really deserved to receive this slap.
"I like this sex, so I will choose you." Chen Yuan walked around the woman and smiled with satisfaction.
The woman ignored him and looked at Qiu Muze's figure in a daze.
"Now it's not my turn to choose. It seems I can only make do with the girl and me."
Qiu Muche stood in front of Su Qi and said politely.
Su Qi thought to herself, Damn, I have never seen you treat me so politely on weekdays, but today you are pretending to be a gentleman here, just to see how I can tear apart your pretense.
Su Qi raised her face and glanced at Qiu Muche, meaning just wait and see.
"Now let's move on to our first level today: White Hands Together. Everyone saw these potted flowers on the stage, and their hands and feet will be tied together. Each group has three chances to carry them. As a result, they were eliminated after failing to succeed. Only half of them were eliminated.
Please seize the opportunity for Zhuxiang."
Then several people came up with red ribbons in their hands and tied the pairs of men and women together hand and foot.
Su Qi looked down at the hands and feet tied to Qiu Muze, feeling filled with rejection in her heart.
This is a perverted test question, and the other person is not someone I like. Isn't it embarrassing to tie them together like this?
"Start!" Lou Qing gave the order.
So the two-two groups stumbled forward and reached out to hug the flower pots on the ground.
However, due to the limitations of both feet, even if the four hands could lift the flowerpots, the feet tied together could not move forward at different paces. Therefore, several pairs of flowerpots in front fell to the ground with a loud bang and shattered as soon as they lifted off the ground.
Su Qi stood there, watching their clumsy movements. She was thinking about how to transport the flowerpot intact.