Chapter 224 The European Emperor and the African Chief
Next, the seven people and the two MCs took a car to another island that was said to have many ancient buildings.
China is indeed the second largest country in the world. It took several hours just to travel. It was already dark by the time we arrived at the destination, Kiyajima. By the way, Oda was being sat on by himself all the way.
Ikuta beside her was almost annoyed to death with her chattering, so she secretly vowed in her mind that Ikuta would draw 0 in the next round of drawing.
"Okay, we've moved here!" Shitara seemed to rarely go abroad to record programs, so he was a little excited, "This is Junye Street, let's take a brief stroll."
"Oh!" the members all clapped and shouted, only Oda and Hashimoto were not very interested.
"I feel like my response is a little weak," Shitara said, touching his chin.
"Yes, I feel like Hashimoto-san has been making soy sauce over there." Himura also nodded in agreement, "Oda is also like this."
"Nanamin and I are standing here far away from Shitara-san and Himura-san, so you can't hear our voices clearly." Oda pulled Hashimoto's arm and began to explain, "And
We also have people clapping our hands, but we are in your blind spot, Shiras-san."
"That's it." Shitara nodded, as if he agreed, "Hashimoto-san, deduct 3 points, Oda-san, deduct 1 point."
"Eh? Why do I get more dunks?" Hashimoto asked weakly after spinning around with his hands on his forehead.
"Because what Oda-san said just now is very interesting." Himura nodded, "I was convinced. Originally, I wanted to give Oda extra points."
"Hey! Don't be fooled like this again." Shitara slapped Himura on the back of the head every day.
A group of people were walking on the bustling street. The various neon signs protruding from the shops on the left and right gave them a strong overseas feel. The commercial streets here are different from those in Japan. The intervals between the shops are tighter and more dense.
The excitement and shouting mixed with the bustling sound of people made the already excited members even more excited.
"What are these?" Since the products sold on this street are basically souvenirs, and most of them are foods that are not common in Japan, Shitara looked around like a curious baby, "
Is this meat?" Shitara noticed a preserved meat shop and asked the translator.
"This is meat jerky, which is made by seasoning the meat, drying it, flattening it and slicing it." Oda raised his hand in advance before the translator spoke, "It is said on the Internet that it is a very delicious snack."
"Soga." Shitara nodded first, then turned around and asked Oda in a surprised tone, "Wait a minute, Oda, do you know what this is?"
"Yeah." Oda shook the small book in his hand, "I found it two days ago when I was checking Macau tourism information."
"Then do you know what's written on it?" Shitara pointed at the brands in the store and asked Oda another problem.
To be honest, Oda basically knew little about the Chinese mentioned above, but fortunately this store also had English labels, so Oda answered several questions from Shitara in English.
"Very good, it seems that a lot of preparations have been made." Shitara nodded with satisfaction, "Oda adds 5 points!"
"The plan works!" Oda nodded with satisfaction and took a step closer to bungee jumping from the Macau Tower.
Next, the members continued shopping, eating and shopping on this street, and Oda also took this opportunity to show off his English and Chinese proficiency, and successfully gained another three points. He can now be said to be unparalleled.
"It's okay, Xiaoichi can't always be so lucky." Before the new round of drawing, the other six people prayed silently in their hearts. However, the power of the six people's prayers was drawn again by Oda.
The 7 that arrived was ruthlessly broken.
"I don't want to eat durian ice cream, I don't want to eat durian ice cream." Praying like this, Ikuta decisively drew the second-to-last "2", and the one who drew "0" was our Miss Nishino.
There is a theory in the legend called "Law of Conservation of Luck": According to the law of conservation of luck, luck will neither disappear nor appear out of thin air. It will only transform from one form to other forms, or transfer from one thing to another.
One thing, while in the process of transformation and transfer, the total amount of luck remains the same.
However, this law does not seem to apply to Oda and Nishino. After all, the two rounds of drawing alone caused a 12-point difference in scores between the two. Not only did Nishino get a small number, he also had to eat durian.
Ice cream, it can be said to be extremely miserable.
As for Ikuta? Oh, it’s your own fault.
After eating the weird ice cream, everyone went shopping and passed a massage parlor, and then it was a new time to draw cards.
With the prayers of the remaining six people, it was finally not Oda who drew the "7" this time.
Then Oda drew "6".
As for the lottery number "0", it was our child Ikuta who unfortunately won the lottery.
Seeing Ikuta sitting there with a horrified expression on his face, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Oda couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
"Speaking of which, her little toe is broken. Is it really okay to get a massage?" Ikoma suddenly thought of this and asked Shitara worriedly.
"Hashimoto, why do you think she suffered a fracture?" Shitara used the skill "Demon Summoning".
In fact, after hearing the word fracture, Hashimoto already had a smile on his face. When Shitara cueed her, he couldn't help it: "Well... I accidentally knocked over the laundry detergent and hit her."
My foot was broken, and then it was broken (laughs).”
"Well, add 5 points." Shitara touched his chin and pointed at Hashimoto and said casually.
"This way you can add...ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Ikuta wanted to complain, but was interrupted by the masseur's sudden force. Seeing the pain on Ikuta's face, he was still holding back his words.
The sound of the voice made Hashimoto smile even brighter.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Amidst Ikuta's painful roar, there was a sudden click.
Shitara turned around and found Hashimoto covering his face with his hands, taking out his cell phone and taking a photo of Ikuta. After looking at the photo he took, he bent over with laughter.