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Chapter 3870

This time the topic they drew was steamed buns and glutinous rice balls.

Except for Xiao Zichen, everyone else is a dumpling, so for Xiao Zichen, the question is actually a bit difficult.

But Xiao Zichen was not afraid. He thought that he knew Tangyuan very well. After all, he had made it himself, so there should be no problems.

"Everyone is ready, right? Starting from Lu Xiangxiang, you will make the first round of statements first." Ye Feifei looked at Lu Xiangxiang like a professional host.

The little guys nodded and began their descriptions.

Lu Xiangxiang: "White and fat."

Ji Mingshuo: "I have eaten meat."

Ji Xiang: "Uncle Xiao Ling can do it."

Xiao Zichen: "Something sweet."

Ji Zhenting: "You can eat it with dipping sauce."

Lu Ming: "Well-trained."

Xiao Ling: "It can be as big as a fist."



In the first round, everyone's expressions were quite satisfactory, and there seemed to be no problem.

Ye Feifei exchanged glances with Xiao Ling, and then said with a smile: "Now everyone can vote."

The little guys unanimously voted for Ji Zhenting in the first round.

Ji Zhenting and the other three are still analyzing according to their theories.

"Now the one who is eliminated in the first round is Ji Zhenting. Everyone knows this." Ye Feifei looked at the little guys.

The little guys nodded in unison, indicating that they had thought it through clearly.

So Ye Feifei continued: "Then... you didn't succeed. Mr. Ji Zhenting is not a traitor hiding among you."

"Daddy looks like a traitor, but he's not." Ji Xiang said in disgust.

Ji Zhenting's head was covered with black lines. He couldn't help but touch his face and looked at Ye Feifei and the two of them, "Do I have the face of a traitor?"

Ye Feifei suppressed her laughter, "Maybe they think you should be a traitor. This is a stereotype. Don't be together."

Ji Zhenting looked deeply at his youngest daughter and said with a smile: "Of course I don't care about my daughter."

"Humph, we don't care about you." Ji Xiang raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, okay, we are now preparing for the second round, everyone, let's start." Ye Feifei smiled and continued to look at the children.

There are so many people, but there are not many words that everyone can say.

In the second round, the little guys racked their brains and began to express themselves.

Xiao Ling even said: "I can eat two in one bite."

Xiao Fei also said: "I can eat both sweet and salty flavors at the same time."

Lu Ming was more moderate and said: "We usually calculate based on the cage."

But in the final vote, everyone actually voted out Lu Ming.

Lu Ming looked confused and looked at the little guys, "When you voted unanimously like this, did you think about what I said? Cage, I calculate by cage, this is a bun."

"Dabi, it doesn't matter whether you are a dumpling or not. What is important is that we think dad should be voted out in this round." Lu Yao looked at her father with a serious expression, which really made him feel heartbroken.

Lu Ming covered his chest and said helplessly: "You just want me to be thrown in, right?"

Lu Yao nodded, "You and Uncle Ji are a good match, we should end up together."

Lu Ming was defeated by his daughter's theory, but there was no way, the rules of the game were like this, and they had to accept it.

So in the third round, not surprisingly, Xiao Zichen was voted out by everyone.

So the game is over and the little guys win.

Naturally, Xiao Zichen and the others did not accept this result and wanted to continue playing.


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