If the long sleeves hadn't fallen into the brazier and emitted a burnt smell...
As soon as he stood on the ground, Leng Haofeng felt a little flashy. Why did the eyes of this mysterious courtesan look so familiar? He looked like someone... Leng Haofeng couldn't help but trembled with fear...
Yaoyao hooked her legs around Leng Haofeng's waist and assumed a hanging posture again. She was completely shocked by her genius performance. She was smugly wondering why there was no applause? Could it be that these ancient people were frightened?
Firebolt struck Bala and started to burn up. When Yaoyao realized something was wrong, the flames had already started to burn along the hem of her floor-length skirt... Now, Yaoyao was on fire...
However, the audience thought it was another surprise specially created by Yaoyao, and they clapped enthusiastically...
Yaoyao was about to cry but without tears, she pulled down Leng Haofeng. The two of them rolled together on the ground and put out the fire...
Of course, in the eyes of others, this scene is not ordinary... This mysterious courtesan really has a personality! He is as passionate as fire...
When Ziyi helped Yaoyao with water and extinguished the fire with Leng Haofeng, Yaoyao's image could not be described in words how bad it was!
The messy clothes were burned by the flames and hung in a mess. Under the veil that was torn off because of the rush, the rich makeup melted when it met the water. Yaoyao's little face was all colorful, and the black charcoal hanging on it made it even more exaggerated.
The burning smell emanated from her...
Yaoyao fell weakly against Leng Haofeng's chest, she really wanted to pass out just like that!
Leng Haofeng pushed Yaoyao away expressionlessly, and stood up with the same embarrassed posture. His handsome face was also black and white, and his clothes were burnt in pieces and exuded a burnt smell.
In the third round of the competition, after Yaoyao and Leng Haofeng left the field in embarrassment, Wushuang once again came on the stage triumphantly, for no other reason than that she won the second round...
In the third round of painting, Wushuang painted a enchanting rich peony. The color and posture were impeccable. When he looked at Yaoyao's painting with confidence, he was stunned for a long time without saying anything.
Yaoyao painted a picture of hundreds of flowers to welcome the spring. The most eye-catching thing is that on the flowers, there are a pair of colorful butterflies, fluttering their wings, dotted with... live colorful butterflies... Needless to say, Yaoyao won this game by trickery.