Chapter 38 This is so sour I dare not think
Hearing that his background was about to be stripped, Su Yi glared at him and said, "Are you here to check my household registration? Do you want to check me so carefully?"

Luo Xun spread his hands, and said with an innocent face: "I didn't check this, it was recorded on Du Niang."

"Besides, your family seems to be very rich," Luo Xun said, his eyes were full of envy, and the golden light was shining.

Su Yi: "?"

Su Yi was speechless, this thing is really powerful, even I was revealed as a rich second generation.

Looking at the results obtained by Du Niang, Su Yi sighed, the artificial intelligence is too powerful.

"No, I don't seem to have exposed my identity as a rich second generation. How does Du Niang know that I belong to the son?"

"This is a leak of my privacy, hurry up and ask."

While Su Yi was curious, he thought of something, so he asked in his family group.

Soon, Su Yi understood, and instantly dispelled many thoughts.

Because, what my aunt said made Su Yi feel that his family was too scary.

Du Niang belongs to her family, so forget it, and she wants to sue for revealing her identity as a rich second generation.

This is my own, and it will be fine after a few words.

"No, my own family can't settle accounts like this, deduct a month's salary, why did he not get my consent."

So, Du Niang's big boss suddenly received a notice that he had done nothing this month, and instantly split in place.

After he understood it clearly, he wanted to cry but had no tears. His heart that wanted to scold others was so cold that he had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves.

"Subtract this part." Su Yi said calmly to the camera.

Then, recording resumes.

Seeing that Su Yi seemed to be really a rich second generation, and he didn't want to reveal his identity, everyone stopped mentioning this and started talking about other topics.

"This melon is sure to be ripe." Cutting open the watermelon and looking at the bright red flesh inside, everyone continued to play tricks, eager to taste it.

"Wow, this melon is really sweet." Huang Lei picked up a piece of watermelon, and after taking a bite, his mouth was instantly melted by the sweetness of the watermelon.

"This melon is definitely the best melon, sweet but not greasy." Sun Honglei also ate a piece and gave a high evaluation.

"Xiao Su, where did you buy this watermelon? When I go back, I must buy some for my daughter-in-law." Huang Bo even asked Su Yi directly, wanting the address to buy this watermelon.

"Sure, I'll show you there later." Su Yi nodded, seeing that other people also wanted to buy it, and prepared to show everyone there.

"That's fine." Huang Bo and the others nodded. Usually, you can't eat melons of this quality, but I didn't expect that such a remote village would have such good melons.

Time passed bit by bit, and everyone ate, ate, and played, and they had become one.

Among them, Su Yi was the one who had the most fun.

"Ah, you are not a human being." Seeing the cards played by Su Yi, Zhang Yixing was dumbfounded. Looking at Su Yi's pair of Wang Zha, he was completely dumbfounded.

"You lost, so you designate someone to be punished with you." Su Yi looked at him with a smirk.

Hearing Su Yi's words, it took an instant, so people who ran clean did not want to be punished with Su Yi.

But it's not up to them, Zhang Yixing called Luo Xun to stop with a smirk on his face, and let him experience the feeling of dancing on the toe press board together.

Looking at the toe press board on the ground, many guests unconsciously recalled the fear of being dominated by this thing when recording "Quick Book" before, and each of them couldn't help feeling cold on the soles of their feet.

Involuntarily, everyone began to sympathize with Zhang Yixing and Luo Xun. Thinking about the pain of stepping on the toe press while dancing, they became energetic, with goosebumps all over their bodies.

Looking at the bulges of these toe presses, Luo Xun felt chills and wanted to quit. Is this a game played by humans?
"No! He asked you to accept the punishment together, so let's suffer together." Sun Honglei smiled slyly, he didn't want to miss such a good show.

"Okay, Zhang Yixing, wait for me!" Luo Xun yelled, then jumped on the toe press board, and began to jump up and do the salaka.

Similarly, Zhang Yixing also entered and began to dance.

It's just that this sourness is a pain that only those who skip it can deeply experience it.

Especially Luo Xun, who stepped on the toe press board and jumped a few steps, feeling the sour feeling from the soles of his feet, Luo Xun was still moaning in pain and happiness.

This voice is both sour and painful, painful and happy.

Finally, Luo Xun endured the pain and finally finished dancing the salaka. When he saw Zhang Yixing, Luo Xun gave a smirk, "Just wait for me!"

After Zhang Yixing finished dancing, his legs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to walk, let alone how sore his soles were at the moment.

Seeing that Luo Xun seemed to want to lose on purpose, Zhang Yixing quickly asked Sun Honglei to quit the game.

However, Sun Honglei pretended he didn't see anything, and sat on the side chatting with He Jiong and Huang Bo.

Zhang Yixing realized something was wrong, and wanted to slip away, but was grabbed by Su Yi, who pointed at Luo Xun innocently, and said, "Yixing, Luo is looking for you."

"I'm stupid!" Seeing Su Yi pulling him, and looking at his innocent expression, Zhang Yixing wanted to run, but after experiencing it once, his feet were still in pain, so he could run.

Thus, Luo Xun and Zhang Yixing started performing again.

"Su Yi, you must come up in the next round!" Zhang Yixing screamed, at this moment he couldn't feel happy at all, only sourness and pain.

Su Yi smiled cunningly, and said: "Oh, don't blame me, I'm just a referee, and walking on the toe press board is good for blood circulation in the body."

While talking, Su Yi showed a brilliant smile.

However, the more Zhang Yixing saw this smile, the more terrifying he felt.

Zhang Yixing didn't listen, and he didn't care if Su Yi was the referee or not, so he rushed out to catch Su Yi, wanting to make Su Yi feel pain and be happy.

But how could Zhang Yixing run faster than Su Yi? After running for a while, not only did he not see him, but it also made the soles of his feet even more painful.

"Okay, okay, I told you that you can't catch up with me." Su Yi, who appeared out of nowhere, said something comfortably while holding an ice watermelon in his hand.

Zhang Yixing was gnashing his teeth, this is definitely humiliating me, right?

Su Yi smiled, but he didn't play too much, games and jokes should be appropriate.

He didn't lose the game, and he went up to jump, after all, it was good for blood circulation.

It's just that this sourness can only be felt by experiencing it.

It was so sour, so authentic.

After experiencing the taste of dancing on the toe press board, Su Yi felt Zhang Yixing's feeling after dancing, and his feet felt a little weak when sitting on one side.

(End of this chapter)

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