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- Chapter 188: An ugly girl seeks a husband
"Friends in the audience, friends in the audience, after a brief riot, thanks to the efforts of the riot squad, order has been restored in the arena. Oh, commentator, do you seem to have something to say?"
"Hmm I just want to say, can you change someone?"
The conversation between the anchor and the commentator came from the loudspeaker of the arena, and in the audience, Han Yu was persuading Han Mengxin and others to leave. It was really too dangerous. Just now, the fierce woman named An Furong rushed into the auditorium, causing a small-scale stampede in the auditorium. Fortunately, no one died, but three unlucky ones were pushed down and trampled by others. Now they have been sent to the hospital heal.
"Xin'er, let's go out and watch the big screen outside." Han Yu persuaded Han Mengxin earnestly.
"No, I can't see clearly from here." Han Mengxin shook her head and replied.
"You also saw what happened just now. If I can't take care of you then"
"It doesn't matter, Ningping will protect me, okay?" Han Mengxin replied with a smile.
Ning Ping nodded heavily, making Han Yu curse in his heart: "Nod your head, nod." Seeing that he couldn't convince Han Mengxin, Han Yu looked at Lin Ke again, but Lin Ke smiled slightly, looked at Han Yu gently and said :"I trust you."
Fortunately, Han Yu didn't choke. He turned to look at Qiao Yan'er and Victoria. Qiao Yan'er said slowly: "Please find out the genders of me and Victoria first."
Well, none of them are worrying, love love. Han Yu simply let go and sat down sulkily. Lin Ke smiled slightly when he saw this, reached out to hold Han Yu's right arm and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
"I hope so." Han Yu replied worriedly.
The marriage recruitment meeting was still going on, and the commotion in front was just a small episode. The host shouted hoarsely with the microphone: "Miss An Furong, please tell me your criteria for choosing a spouse."
"Hmm" An Furong coughed lightly, took the microphone and said, "My view on choosing a spouse is very simple. First, he must be a man."
"Pfft~" Han Mengxin couldn't help but chuckle, and Han Yu and many viewers also shook their heads secretly. Is not this nonsensical? You are a woman yourself. If you cannot recruit a man, you still want to recruit a woman.
"Two, he must be about the same age as me. I don't want to find someone who is much older than me, as that will create a generation gap. Third, this man must be strong and be able to take care of me. He must be there anytime and anywhere when I need him. In front of me, I just like the feeling of a little bird clinging to a human."
Every time An Furong said something, many men in the audience shook their heads, feeling sad for An Furong's overestimation and delusion. With her respectable appearance, it would be great if someone wanted her. She actually made so many demands. She really thought she was a fairy descending to earth. Yes, she was a fairy, but there was something wrong with her landing when she descended to earth, and she hit the ground face first.
"Hey, Ning Ping, why are you shaking your head?" Han Mengxin asked in a low voice.
"It's nothing, I just feel that An Furong is a bit overestimating her abilities. With the way she looks, she should be burning incense if someone wants her, and she makes so many impossible demands. If a man really wants her, I'm afraid it's not him at all. It’s for her."
Han Mengxin defended An Furong and said, "Look what you said, everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables, and maybe some people like those who look different. You are not jealous because you want to go but don't have the chance, are you?"
"If you are the one who told me those conditions, then I would like to give it a try." Ning Ping bravely said to Han Mengxin.
Han Mengxin's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head. After a while, Han Mengxin suddenly raised her foot, stepped on Ning Ping hard, and said angrily: "I told you to talk nonsense. Don't say such things again next time." , I will trample you to death."
Ning Ping chuckled after being stepped on, this is a good sign. At least Han Mengxin didn't seek out her brother after hearing her confession, which meant that there was drama.
Han Mengxin glanced at Ning Ping secretly, and saw Ning Ping smirking at her. She felt increasingly shy and angry, and couldn't help but stretched out her foot to step on him again, but this time the force was much smaller than before.
Amid boos from the audience, An Furong ended her opinion on mate selection. The host wiped the sweat from his forehead and then asked one of the six male contestants: "This male contestant, after listening to Ms. An's mate selection, After watching, do you have any thoughts?"
"No."
"You can have this."
“…This really doesn’t exist.”
"What are we doing here without you?"
"I am a fortune teller and I believe in fate. YesterdayOne day when I was doing a divination for myself, I discovered that the other half of my life is related to animals, and this place is the closest to the zoo, so I came here. "
host:"……"
"Hmm this male contestant, what do you think of Miss An's views on mate selection?" the host asked another contestant.
"Ah, first let me introduce myself. I am a successful person. I admire Miss An's views on mate selection. Why do I admire her? I admire her courage to put forward conditions. I said sister, you are the only one who You look like you, you have the nerve to make conditions? You are like a gas tank that has become a spirit. You don’t know where to hold it when it falls. How dare you say that you like the feeling of a little bird clinging to someone? Let me tell you, little bird It doesn’t mean ostrich…”
"What did you say?" An Furong's eyes widened and she walked like a successful person. The successful people were so frightened that they retreated and shouted: "Riot squad! Riot squad! Where are the riot squad? Didn't they promise to ensure the personal safety of the contestants?"
Under the host’s persuasion, An Furong spared the successful man’s life. However, even if the successful person's life is spared, the successful person who spoke boldly is already dying and has no way to continue participating in the competition, so he can only withdraw with regret. There were only five male contestants left.
"This male player, what do you think? Let's think about it before we talk." The host asked another male player.
The male contestant who was being questioned thought about it for a while and then said: "Well I am very optimistic about Miss An. Your dress is very trendy. Of course, I also have some suggestions. Next time you wear stockings, don't wear stockings." Can you shave your legs quickly? It looks like a yam~"
"Hoo~" A UFO flew straight towards the male contestant who was speaking. The host quickly fell down, but the male contestant was a little unable to react and stood there blankly. The UFO spun and flew directly in front of the male contestant. Upon seeing this, the host had already begun to prepare what to say.
A miracle happened. The UFO that flew straight towards the male player suddenly turned around and hit a player on the left side of the male player, next to the male player who believed in fate. At that time, the unlucky player was snickering with his head down, but something unexpected happened and he was disqualified from the competition.
"Miss, this won't work. There are only six people participating. You have already eliminated one-third of the competition just at the beginning. Do you still want to choose?" the host protested to An Furong in a low voice.
"Don't talk nonsense. Anyway, as long as one person is left, it will be over." An Furong replied nonchalantly.
Facing the difficult host in front of him, the host could only shake his head and sigh, and asked the fourth contestant: "This contestant hmm? Hello, this contestant?" The host reached out and pushed the contestant next to him. , the player who was pushed leaned back and fell to the ground. The host sighed in his heart, yes, the love is not one-third, but one-half. The power of the eldest lady is extraordinary.
????????????????????????????The host asked the last player: "This player"
"Don't talk, I want to talk directly to Miss An." The male contestant waved to the host and said to An Furong seriously.
Seeing the upright look on the male contestant's face, An Furong, like everyone present, was very curious about what this man wanted to say.
"Hmm, Miss An, please take a serious look at me. I've had breakfast."
"Huh?" When Han Mengxin heard this, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on her face. Lin Ke next to her asked in confusion: "Xin'er, what did he mean by that sentence?"
"It means that he can not vomit when being looked at by An Furong, which means that he can accept An Furong. I didn't expect to meet such a shameless guy." Han Yu explained to Lin Ke in a low voice. .
After hearing Han Yu’s explanation, not only Lin Ke, but also Qiao Yaner and Victoria next to him showed a hint of disdain for the male player.
The host closest to him was the first to understand the meaning of the contestant’s words. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly told An Furong the meaning of the male contestant’s words.
An Furong wants to get married, but she doesn't want to live with a man who is just after her money. He immediately asked: "Are you 1.80 meters tall?"
“Yes, it’s the afternoon now and the weather is cooler. It will rise in the morning when it gets hotter.”
"Then you only eat garlic?"
"Just, when I have nothing to do, I always eat two pieces of garlic as a snack."
"Are you wearing briefs? Are you wearing black stockings? Are you wearing a hurdle vest?"
"Hey, Miss An, you are really amazing. You can see through my true nature at a glance.""You, you have both?" An Furong was also dumbfounded. The other party could actually meet her harsh conditions.
"I have both. Miss An, when do you think our affairs will be done?" the male player asked An Furong with a flattering smile.
"That's really mean." Han Yu said in a low voice.
"Well, it's indeed quite cheap." Lin Ke, who was beside him, nodded in agreement.
Not only Han Yu thought so, but most of the people present also thought so. There was a burst of boos for a while, but for the warrior who was determined to eat soft rice, these boos were just applause for him, and he didn't care.
An Furong gave the host a helpful look. The host understood and walked over to whisper something. An Furong glanced at the host suspiciously, worried that the idea the host gave her would not work, but the host nodded confidently from An Furong. Based on the idea of ????treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, An Furong said to the cheap man: "I just missed one condition, can I add it now?"
"Of course, no problem, I can meet any conditions." The cheap man replied with a smile.
"That's good. My condition is that after we get married, the property will be separated. My money is my money, your money is your money, and everyone spends his own money." After receiving this condition, the face of the cheap man suddenly dropped. He came down and said angrily: "If this is the case, who will marry you?"
The words of the cheap man immediately attracted unanimous boos from the women present. The water bottle went straight to the cheap man and threw it at him as if he didn't want money.
An Furong looked at the cheap man and asked: "You mean, you give up this competition?"
"Nonsense, if I had known about this condition, do you think I would come here to waste time?" After answering this sentence, the cheap man turned around and left. Behind him, there were boos from the audience.
There are only two players left on the field. Because the number of people was too small, the host had to cut out some of the activities to be carried out in the middle and go directly to the last item, confession time.
An Furong looked at the male players standing in front of her like two little chickens, and first asked the male player on her left: "Do you have a car?"
"No."
"I do." The male player standing on the right replied.
An Furong glanced at the male player who was speaking, and then asked the male player on her left: "Do you have a room?"
"No."
"I do." Another male player on the right intervened.
"Then do you have money?"
"No."
"I have."
An Furong looked at the two male contestants and said, "You two are quite suitable."
"Hey~ That's right." The male player who believed in fate seemed to have an idea and asked the male player next to him: "What seat are you in?"
"My balance."
"I'm a Scorpio."
"It's a good fit for both of us, let's go."
An Furong stared dumbfoundedly at the two male contestants holding hands and walking away, unable to say a word. Is this it? I'm just saying casually
Not only An Furong was dumbfounded, but the audience present were also dumbfounded. What kind of show is this? Finally, there were two left, but the woman's words left none at all? Seeing An Furong standing alone on the field, some of the spectators with shallow eyes began to shed tears of sympathy.
"Miss, go back." The host walked to An Furong and comforted her.
"Huh?" An Furong glanced at the host and asked, "Where is my groom?"
“…Alas~ Miss, let’s go, we will hold another meeting in a while…”
"No! As agreed, where is my groom?" An Furong roared.
"Well, Miss, everyone is gone." The host said in embarrassment.
"All gone? No, there are still many candidates there." An Furong pointed at the audience and grinned.
"Damn it, I knew this would happen." Han Yu screamed strangely, holding Qiao Yan'er with his left hand and Lin Ke with his right hand, turned around and ran away, while Ning Ping on the side followed closely with Han Mengxin on his left hand and Victoria on his right hand. .
At the scene, chaos broke out again.
……
After running out of the arena in one breath and running all the way back to the Lu Yishou repair shop, Han Yu and others felt a little safer. Shi Bafang and Field, who were preparing for the banquet, looked puzzled at Han Yu and others who ran home and lay on the ground panting. Field stepped forward and asked: "Han Yu, what happened? Who is chasing you?"
"Ghost." Han Yu took a breath and replied.
"Ghost? Are youCan you see ghosts? Field said looking at Han Yu in surprise.
"No, Field, what Han Yu said is a more terrifying existence than ghosts." Ning Ping explained from the side.
"What is that?" Field asked in confusion.
"Do you know An Furong?"
"I know, the apple of the eye of the arena owner An Sanbao. By the way, how was the marriage recruitment meeting after the competition? Who was selected in the end?"
“None of them were selected.”
"Huh? No way? That woman looks so ugly?"
"I won't mention her ugly appearance. What's even more frightening is that that woman's personality is too unrestrained. If she is not selected in the marriage recruitment meeting, do you know what she plans to do?"
"What?" Field asked jokingly.
“He actually wanted to pick someone directly from the audience.”
"Clang~" There was a sound of pots and bowls falling to the floor and Shi Bafang's laughter. Field looked at the embarrassed Han Yu and Ning Ping, grinned and said, "Why did I say you were so embarrassed? It turns out that's the case. Fortunately, Shi Bafang and I were smart and didn't join in the fun."
Facing Field’s rejoicing, Han Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head. In fact, he didn’t want to stay at the scene, but there were people he cared about who insisted on staying at the scene, so he could only risk his life to accompany the gentleman.
"Well, luckily you escaped back. You were covered in sweat all the way back. Let's go wash up first and then prepare for dinner." Field smiled at Han Yu and Ning Ping.
Han Yu and Ning Ping agreed and walked towards their respective rooms together. When he walked to the door of his room, Han Yu stopped Ning Ping and looked left and right without saying a word. Ning Ping was a little embarrassed by Han Yu's sight, and couldn't help but ask: "Han Yu, what do you want to say?"
Han Yu opened his mouth, but in the end he shook his head with a wry smile and returned to his room without saying anything. Ning Ping was confused when he saw this. However, because the sweat all over his body made him sticky and uncomfortable, Ning Ping put aside Han Yu's matters for the time being and went to take a bath first.
After bathing, Ning Ping put on dry clothes and walked out of his room to the living room, only to find two strangers in the living room, confronting Han Yu and others. Ning Ping couldn't care less about admiring Han Mengxin who had just finished bathing at this moment, because Ning Ping was surprised to find that Han Yu, who was usually not afraid of the sky or the earth, seemed to be facing a powerful enemy at this moment, looking at the stranger in the living room with a solemn expression. What made Ning Ping even more puzzled was that Han Mengxin on the side didn't seem worried at all. The abnormal phenomenon made Ning Ping quickly step forward and stand next to Han Yu.
The stranger glanced at Ning Ping in surprise, then turned his attention to Han Yu again, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Xiao Yuzi, is this how you greet your master?" {Piaotian Literature www.piaotia.net Thank you all book friends for your support. Your support is our biggest motivation} - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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