When old man Guanghui received Grandma Huacui's provocative smile, he couldn't sit still.

Fortunately, he is the next one, so he doesn't have to suffer too much.

He supported himself with the back of the chair, used the force to stand up, strode forward and looked at the items in front of him.

Three people in front had already made their choice, and the old man was the fourth one. The originally dazzling array of goods had been reduced to a lot fewer choices.

There is now a mobile phone, a gift box with a bow, a book, a flashlight and a newspaper folded into a tofu block on the table.

The old man raised an eyebrow when he saw the shape the newspaper was folded into.

Having made up his mind, he took the newspaper from the table and returned to his seat to continue sitting.

The fifth one was Bai Menggui. Unlike the others, he was not hesitant and lingering. Instead, he was very decisive, as if he had made his choice long ago.

It took less than two minutes from going upstairs to get the things to coming back.

There was a delay in the network, and netizens in the live broadcast room were still heatedly discussing what he would pick up.

As a result, before he finished posting the barrage of comments, he had already got the item.

He was holding a book, which was consistent with his usual personality and was expected by many netizens.

However, what was unexpected was the name of the book, printed in seven large black letters on the cover - Postpartum Care for Sows.

[Bai Yu Wu Xia: Hahaha, I have often seen this common book when I read novels before, but this is the first time I have seen its cover.]

[Taotao Bobo Milk Tea: 666, I am very curious about what is in it? Please translate it, I want to learn it. (*^w^*)]

[Rubbing my belly: I also want to broaden my horizons. 】

Bai Menggui was the same as everyone else, but because he, Song Chuyi, and old man Guanghui were all holding written documents, he was the easiest to reveal clues.

In order to be fair, after getting the things, Tufan warned us to wait until everyone else got the items and not to check them secretly before leaving.

It is true that old man Guanghui is so anxious that he is scratching his head and cheeks. His desire to win has been aroused, and the normal time seems to be passing by like a year.

For the old man, the things are at hand and he is not allowed to look at them.

It’s like having a meal and drinking with good friends, but you are not allowed to drink with them due to health reasons. It’s extremely uncomfortable to have to sit in the middle of a drinking spree.

The old man's newspaper was rather large and difficult to open and read, so in front of everyone, he had to hold it in his hand obediently, exerting force with his fingers, causing the flat piece of newspaper to wrinkle and become twisted into a ball on the side being held by his hand due to uneven force.

Compared to the bulky newspaper of Mr. Guanghui, Bai Menggui's book is only A4 size, but it is considered small.

Having a control group gives me some comfort.

While waiting, Bai Menggui subconsciously rubbed the pages of the book with his hands out of boredom, and the side pages moved slowly with his touch.

When his hand touched a piece, Bai Menggui seemed to realize something was wrong. His eyes curved slightly, but his face remained expressionless.

The sixth one is Lin Shengpu. As an agent, netizens in the live broadcast room guessed that he should take up his mobile phone. The number of votes in the mobile phone column in the barrage increased rapidly.

But Lin Shengpu just doesn't follow the routine. He uses his mobile phone to contact people at work, and he uses it often enough.

It was a rare paid vacation for him to be on the show, and he didn't want his cell phone to follow him around.

He picked up a gift box with a bow that didn't suit him at all. The fluffy bow on the box didn't match the outfit of the old cadre Lin Shengpu at all, forming a sharp contrast.

Lin Shengpu didn't care what the netizens in the live broadcast room said. He looked at the box in his hand and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to flick the fluffy rubber bow. The bow swayed up and down like butterfly wings with his movements.

A smile appeared on his serious face, and his eyes were gentle, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Others may not know him, but Bai Menggui, Lin Shengpu’s old partner, must know him. Bai Menggui curled his lips and shook his head helplessly.

I definitely thought that this box was so cute that I wanted to take it home after the recording of the show was over.

Although Lin Shengpu always behaves like an old cadre in front of other people, he has a completely different attitude towards his own children.

He is a complete daughter slave, and his voice becomes automatically coquettish when he speaks.

Recalling the chubby, lively and cute little girl he met at Lin Shengpu's house before, Bai Menggui smiled.

Thinking of Xue Jiajie who was waiting for him to take him home in the orphanage, he was full of anticipation for his future life.

She glanced at Lin Shengpu again, pursed her lips, thought of the little girl's smile, and nodded.

Bai Menggui is raising a child but this is her first time as a young lady getting married. In order to raise the child well, she will have to seek advice from Lin Shengpu.

The seventh and eighth ones are Wen Chen and You Qu. Neither of them is the type to hesitate, and there is nothing to worry about in choosing.

Wen Chen took the flashlight, while You Qu had no choice but to take the last cell phone.

The items are all common and ordinary styles, with not much difference.

With Youqu's selection, each person got an item, and the item selection session at the table officially ended.

"After that, you can form a team freely. The team rules are as follows. Each team can have a maximum of three members. After you have determined the members, report to me and register. After registration, the members cannot be changed. Individual items cannot be exchanged, but the team can discuss and exchange clues with each other."

Tufan finished writing the words on the note, and as the camera moved away, he breathed a sigh of relief. His tense body finally relaxed.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. As a soldier, he was used to blending into the crowd and was not used to being the center of attention.

He had been able to mingle among the crowd when participating in previous shows, but now he was hosting the show and there was no rehearsal, which made him very nervous.

But Tufan didn't know that there were so many cameramen, and what he thought was an escape was actually just his thought.

When the audience in the live broadcast room watched several angles, his relaxed action of wiping sweat was clearly captured.

[Boiled water costs 2 yuan a bottle: As for me, I get nervous when being noticed. In order to avoid being noticed, I always arrive ten minutes early for every class.]

[Lanhua Ganzi: The person above is 6, I am completely the opposite, I can be said to be the king of spotting. It’s not that I don’t want to change, but I always try to be late. ? ?)?*??】

[Another bottle: I check out the places for study and work. My boss has told me about it, but there are too many temptations at home and I can't help myself. ]

[Demolition team leader: I found a job to kill time. My home is upstairs from my company, so my commute to work is about 30 seconds to a minute. ヾ(*???*)]

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