Chapter 1288

After a few words of argument, the people in Mori Ping's camp quickly decided on the next two people who stepped on the yellow sign: the dark woman first, and then the housewife. Whether they were in evasion or vigilance, they didn't take Lin Sanjiu's side into consideration.

The villa owners who followed Lin Sanjiu couldn't hide their anxiety; Especially the boy who only had a chicken sausage left on the plate always seemed to stop talking.

"Sister, if we change the meat kebabs, beef ribs, lamb legs and Chicken Intestines into 1, 2, 3 and 4 according to the order introduced by the chef at the beginning, will it be much clearer?" Ji Shanqing glanced at several people around him, and his voice was very low.

... no, it's not clear at all.

Lin Sanjiu pursed his mouth and watched the dark woman walk on the yellow plate sign, trampling the hard board into the sand. She already had two Chicken Intestines and a beef rib on her plate, and now she was waiting for the next Chicken Intestines promised by Mori Ping.

"This activity is really cunning." The gift bag sighed gently and slowly explained, "no matter what meat it is, it's just food in our ears. Although they are different in types, they are not fundamentally different... So once people pay attention to 'meat', it's difficult to draw out their thoughts. And the whole beach barbecue has specially designed meat as the focus of our concern."

Isn't meat the point?

When she was confused, the cook just raised his head and smiled at the dark woman, "it's ready!"

The dark skinned woman didn't even mean to laugh - because there was a beef rib on the barbecue.

"Sister," the gift bag whispered to Lin Sanjiu, "don't think about what meat it is. If you want to think about it, this time it's 2."

"Didn't you say that it must be chicken sausage this time?" She turned back and shouted at Mori Ping, and handed out the plate to the chef: "have you found any rules, or are you cheating -"

The sound of something falling into the sand interrupted her. Everyone's eyes fell on the roast beef ribs that quickly disappeared from the sand.

The chef put down his shovel and bent down to take out a piece of barbecue while explaining, "no one takes it, so I'll throw it away."

The dark woman's face was blank, as if she suddenly couldn't understand him. After half a second, she looked down at her feet. "What are you talking about," she suddenly looked up, "I clearly stepped on the sign -"

"What's going on?" The housewife quickly stepped up, as if the whole person had woken up. "Didn't you step on it?"

The dark woman stabbed her eyes into her face.

"I'll try," the housewife reached out to push the dark woman down, "your round has passed."

A "hissing" sound, accompanied by a thin shadow, suddenly bounced up from the black woman's shoulder and swept over the housewife's face - the housewife quickly leaned back and almost didn't stand firm at her feet; The thin shadow took it back in the blink of an eye and wrapped it around the black woman's arm again, forming a flower snake armband.

"Don't use your hands and feet," she sneered, stroking her flower snake armband twice. The armband suddenly came to life, and the snake's head was raised towards her fingers, bit by bit in midair. "This is not a special item, it's my pet."

The housewife still stared at her with round eyes, as if she neither knew fear nor was aware of other people's emotions. She still said in a daze: "... Then it's my turn to go down."

"This round is not leg of lamb," Ji Shanqing said to the housewife, "it's no use arguing with her."

The dark woman glanced at him when she heard the speech, thought for a while, snorted to the housewife, and turned around and left - she didn't return to the Senping camp, hesitated for a moment, but stood in the middle of the two camps.

Sen Ping didn't seem to realize it at all. Looking at his flushed face and frown, he seems to have no idea why this round of barbecue is different from what he expected.

"Roasted,"

At the moment after the housewife stepped on the yellow plate sign, the chef announced, "it's a meat kebab."

"Kebab? How could it be a kebab -" Sen Ping almost jumped up and just shouted half a sentence. The chef turned over his shovel and the kebab also fell into the sand.

"No one took it, so I threw it away." He had an air of "this thing can't be more normal".

The housewife suddenly raised her voice eight degrees, and even surprised everyone around her.

"How can no one lead? I stepped on this sign for nothing!" She asked in a sharp voice, took a step aside, raised her feet, pointed to the yellow plate sign below, and angrily said, "look, is it under my feet?"

"It's true that you stepped on it," Ji Shanqing said slowly, "but what you don't understand is that now the beach barbecue has entered the second stage."

"What do you mean?" The housewife turned her head at him.

"From the information I collected, I have found that there is a second stage hidden in this beach barbecue activity, which was inspired by Sen Ping. When someone claims to have found the rule of meat pieces, they must step on the yellow plate sign and guess the meat pieces that will appear at the same time, so as to successfully receive the barbecue."

"What?" Someone immediately scolded, "what are you talking about? How can you fucking play this?"

Lin Sanjiu looked at the gift bag with great admiration. This guy can really talk nonsense... If it weren't for her automatic hands and feet, she would probably be cheated by him after hearing this.

"If you don't believe me, let me demonstrate." Ji Shanqing nodded at the fifteen or sixteen year old boy, motioned him to stand on the yellow sign, and smiled at Sen Ping, "guess what this piece is?"

Sen Ping tightly pursed his mouth and couldn't say a word.

The boy stepped on the yellow plate sign with one foot and bent down to look at the grill.

"I guess it's lamb leg." Ji Shanqing said flatly.

"It's ready!"

After a while, the chef picked up a piece of meat on the barbecue and put it on the boy's plate - not a leg of lamb, but a chicken sausage.

"Didn't you guess wrong, too? You still vowed."

"Eh?" Suddenly someone questioned, "this is not a leg of lamb? Didn't you say you can get it only after you guessed it right?"

Ji Shanqing blinked, and a pair of water waves in the pupil light, with an innocent look than anyone. "Yes, I guessed wrong," he pointed to himself, "but I'm not the one who wants to take the meat."

"Yes, I told the chef just now. I guess it's chicken sausage." The boy turned his head, protected the two rolling Chicken Intestines on the plate with one hand, and carefully retreated to Lin Sanjiu, "... That's why I got it. If you don't believe it, ask him."

The chef nodded and confirmed, "he did whisper the words chicken sausage to me just now."

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment no one said anything.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Ji Shanqing stepped away from the yellow plate sign and couldn't stop gesturing, "come, come, please."

Green jumped up one step ahead of others, turned back and shouted at Mori Ping, "Hey, haven't you broken the rule? You also said it was very simple. So what is this round of barbecue?"

Sen Ping didn't look at anyone, just lowered his eyes, couldn't help mumbling, didn't know what he was calculating - a few cold sweats on his forehead, but he could see clearly in the light of the barbecue.

Seeing that he was silent, green twisted his head and simply said to the chef, "then... Kebabs!"

The crowd watched helplessly as the leg quickly took shape on the barbecue rack, and was thrown into the sand by the chef with a shovel.

... even Sen Ping has no doubt up to now. Obviously, from now on, if you don't guess the type of barbecue, it won't work even if you step on the sign. The atmosphere was suddenly heavy - but the chef was waiting for no one; While everyone was still surprised and confused, the next piece of meat had been put on the grill again.

"Your move is really good,"

Lin Sanjiu went over the tactics of the gift bag in his heart. At the moment, he also wanted to understand his intention, and couldn't help whispering praise.

After destroying Mori Ping's "predictive power", although Mori Ping alliance is already crumbling, this does not mean that its members are willing to help Lin Sanjiu in turn. Their faith was punctured by the gift bag, and they were proved to be wrong one after another. In addition, they had to look at the way their opponents pointed out to them - no one would be angry.

People are so strange that no matter how far they have evolved, they can't be "rational people" in economics. There are a large number of people in Sen Ping camp. If they decide not to let Lin Sanjiu and others stand on the sign, I'm afraid that a few people on her side really can't deal with it; But with Ji Shanqing's words, everything is different.

If the biggest focus of the whole event was originally "fighting for the yellow plate logo", then the focus now suddenly turned to "how can I guess the next piece of meat" - how can I guess the next piece of meat with a gift bag on the scene? I had to squat down and polish his shoes.

"Thanks to my sister's consciousness so fast," the gift bag should also whisper back, "no matter whether it's covered or removed, no one can find it at all."

"That's also your analysis right." Lin Sanjiu touched his head.

A few minutes ago, when she took the barbecue and left, she quietly covered a layer of consciousness on the yellow plate sign. Consciousness is spread evenly. Stepping on it with one foot is no different from the touch of the logo itself, but it separates people from the logo - after all, if you wrap the body with consciousness, foreign things can only fall on consciousness; On the contrary, don't people step on the sign?

Hearing her sister's praise, Ji Shanqing's cheeks were flushed with light red. As soon as he was about to speak, he looked up and found that crane had picked up the leg of Lamb on his plate and chewed it down - he hurried back and ordered Mr. ITO, "kebabs!"

With a slight hesitation, Mr. ITO quickly bit off a piece of meat.

"Wait, what are you doing fighting for the excitation effect?" Little fatty Li Xing was a little confused, and his eyes turned back and forth on both sides, "what's next, who knows..."

"It's done," the chef turned over his shovel, and a leg of lamb fell into the sand. "No one led it again. I roasted it for nothing!"

The tall man and the housewife who were waiting for the leg of the lamb couldn't help but moan, as if they had been stabbed.

According to the gift bag, mutton is not mutton, but the number three. But at this moment, Lin Sanjiu still couldn't figure out what a three represents.

The leg of mutton didn't taste as fast as the kebab. Mr. Ito's lips wiped down the stick, and the stick stopped -- he tried to swallow the meat with a thud, almost choking; At that end, Cranton stopped moving.

"Come on," the chef greeted him, "in the next ten pieces of meat that should appear, you should choose one kind of meat to throw away."

"I'm lucky," the gift bag chuckled.

No one would doubt that the answer spitting out from Mr. Ito's mouth came from Ji Shanqing's will. What he chose to throw away was 2, that is, beef ribs; The chef stooped down and took out three pieces of meat from the bag, threw them into the sand and disappeared.

This means that in the next 10 repeated figures, 2 appears three times... Lin San Jiu seems to have vaguely touched the edge of something.

"Tell me quickly, what will be the next piece of meat?" Someone in Sen Ping camp urged Ji shanqingdao.

Ji Shanqing smiled and hugged her arm without saying anything.

Soon, the people in Senping camp understood why he had this attitude - because this piece is also a leg of sheep, which is completely useless to Lin Sanjiu's people, and no one can use it.

"Sister," he took Lin Sanjiu leisurely, separated the people and walked to the sign, "let's wait for the meat kebab now."

... sure enough, there was another kebab on Lin Sanjiu's plate.

Now she only needs the last kebab to leave safely.

"You can naturally go out smoothly as I say," Ji Shanqing walked down the sign and motioned to crane to continue eating his leg of lamb. "Let me confirm that I really know the law."

For everyone, they don't have many options now. Obviously, without Ji Shanqing's guidance, you can't hold the barbecue even if you stand on the sign; At present, what they can do is either to lose with Ji Shanqing and others, or to achieve mutual benefit - there is no hatred of life and death between the two sides. Naturally, it is clear what to choose.

Next, everything went surprisingly well.

Under the arrangement of the gift bag, Mr. ITO whispered to the chef, and then got the chicken sausage and assembled a pair; Crane just at this time inspired an effect of "deciding what kind of meat should appear next" - the gift bag decided without hesitation to have another chicken sausage, and sent the gray faced man.

If it's not surprising that he got chicken sausage, the next round will be surprising. The people in Sen Ping camp waited for two rounds with patience. Unexpectedly, Ji Shanqing reassigned the boy again in the next round, and the boy also got his third chicken sausage smoothly.

Facing the eyes of the crowd, the gift bag said lazily, "you can send someone to gather sheep legs. The next round is sheep legs."

Ge and the young woman almost saw blood. Finally, the tall Ge won the chance and got a leg of sheep as expected.

At this time, everyone in Mori Ping camp completely convinced Ji Shanqing - however, it was because he was sure that he really knew the law, so when he was going to go to the barbecue in the next round, everyone stopped him at the same time.

"Sorry," the dark woman looked apologetic. "If you get together for the barbecue and leave now, we can't help it. Wait a moment, at least tell us your meat guessing method, and then..."

"The first person to get together the barbecue appeared!" With a high voice, the Chef immediately changed everyone's complexion - "congratulations to the owner of villa F05, becoming the first person to get together for barbecue!"

Lin Sanjiu held a plate full of four barbecue skewers and turned around to greet eleven pairs of eyes, including the gift bag. People's faces were blue or white, as if they couldn't react. What happened now.

"Well," she scratched her head a little embarrassed, "well, i... I'm the owner of the villa. I'm not a special human..."

Ji Shanqing stood in the middle of the crowd, his head tilted. "I am. Sorry."