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Chapter 261 A Small Goal of One Hundred Million in Hand! Cheng Qiaozhi Collapses!
Cheng Qiaozhi sneered and said, "That's right, this time you'll set the questions. I don't believe you can keep winning!"

"Okay, I'll do it."

Liu Qingyan took the paper and pen handed to her by the staff and prepared to write down the noodle soup and soup base for this time.

Jiang Nanxi stared at him for a moment, then couldn't help but reach out to stop him, "Are you sure you can handle this? If they figure it out and Cheng Qiaozhi gets the points, I won't have a hundred million left!"

He raised an eyebrow slightly. "Don't you believe me?"

Jiang Nanxi: "I don't believe it!"

Because she felt that Liu Qingyan wasn't as abstract as her!

Seeing the doubtful look on her face, Liu Qingyan couldn't help but click his tongue. "If he can answer my soup base question, I'll give you a hundred million, okay?"

Jiang Nanxi then took her hand back. "You said it yourself, if you can't do it, you have to give me a hundred million!"

Liu Qingyan didn't answer. Instead, he wrote down his noodle soup and soup base on a piece of paper and handed it to the director.

Upon seeing this, the director's eye twitched violently once again.

The director coughed lightly to calm himself down before saying, "This time, the soup noodles were like this: we were locked in a small room, and I was yelling, 'Don't come any closer!'"
But my older sister insisted on getting close to me, and my younger sister did too. In the end, we both died.

George Cheng asked, "Did your sister or younger sister kill me?"

Liu Qingyan: "No."

Song Wanwan: "Are they killing each other?"

Liu Qingyan: "No."

Song Shiting: "Did someone kill them?"

Liu Qingyan: "No."

He Rou: "Killed by a ghost?"

Liu Qingyan: "No."

Song Shixing: "Are my sisters and I even human?"

Liu Qingyan: "No."

Li Chu: "Did my older sister and younger sister eat me?"

Liu Qingyan: "No."

Liu Qingyan answered "no" for most of the questions, so all they could do was confirm that neither I nor my sisters were human. The rest of the information left them confused.

After five rounds of answers, Cheng Qiaozhi was still frowning and thinking about the answer, while Jiang Nanxi looked completely at ease.

As a teammate, Jiang Nanxi had not seen the soup base recipe written by Liu Qingyan, so she did not know the correct answer.

But she had guessed it.

Liu Qingyan is quite something!

At this moment, Cheng Qiaozhi was the first to answer his guess, "My sister and I are all Gu worms from Miao territory. We were locked in a small room, which is actually a Gu worm locked in a jar."

I told them not to come over because the Gu worms kill each other, and I was afraid they would eat me.

But in the end, they still came to eat me. I fought back in anger, and in the end, all three of us died together!

After Cheng Qiaozhi finished speaking, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed, and his expression gradually became more confident.

But Liu Qingyan looked at him with a regretful expression.

Liu Qingyan said, "Have you forgotten that someone just asked me if the three sisters are living beings? I answered no. If, according to you, the Gu worms are living beings, then I should have answered yes to that question."

Another question I was asked was whether they were killing each other, and I answered no.

Cheng Qiaozhi's expression froze instantly, his blood rushing to his head, his face turning red with rage. He couldn't help but roar, "How could they not be living things? How could they devour each other if they weren't living things?! And you even said that we all died in the end, how could they die if they weren't living things?!"

Liu Qingyan calmly explained, "For humans, death means disappearing from this world, but for things that are not living, death also means disappearing."

Seeing that Cheng Qiaozhi was about to flip the table, the director quickly explained the soup base: "This time, the soup base is that we are all blocks from the game Candy Crush. When three of us are close together, we will be eliminated!"

Everyone:? ? ?
audience:? ? ?
This time, George Cheng is really going to flip the table.

"Your uncle's!"

Cheng Qiaozhi immediately grabbed one side of the table, preparing to flip it over towards Jiang Nanxi.

Jiang Nanxi stood up and pressed down on the table, stopping him.

She smiled and said playfully, "Cheng Qiaozhi, we were playing the game so well, why are you flipping the table? Can't you afford to play? If you can't afford to play, you should have said so earlier and just given me a hundred million."

Cheng Qiaozhi then calmed down.

"Who says I can't take a beating? This isn't over yet! You can't win! If I can answer the question about the soup base correctly, you'll lose!"

George Cheng sat down to play the game again.

There were several more rounds to come, with Jiang Nanxi and Liu Qingyan, as teammates, taking turns setting questions.

Even so, the other guests still couldn't guess the soup base at all; these two's imaginations were just too outrageous!
The soup noodles and soup base that followed were even more outrageous, with some even featuring peculiar homophones.

For example, the noodle soup says "My grandma often slaps me," but the broth says "I am Zhao Zilong, because my grandma often slaps Zhao Zilong!"
The group spent the afternoon playing in the restaurant, but not a single guest could guess the soup base, which allowed Jiang Nanxi and Liu Qingyan to keep coming up with questions to earn points.

Around 5 PM, Cheng Qiaozhi was about to have a meltdown; his face was as red as Guan Yu's from anger.

The audience seemed to enjoy it very much.

[I never expected this! I really never expected that sea turtle soup could be enjoyed in this way. It's so interesting!]

[Cheng Qiaozhi's expression was even more interesting, haha.]

[The game is over! Sister Xi and Teacher Liu's team got a perfect score. Cheng Qiaozhi, remember to transfer money to Sister Xi!]

[My God, that's a hundred million! He earned a hundred million in just one afternoon playing a game! I'm insanely jealous!]

I apologize to Jiang Nanxi for my previous mockery; I genuinely didn't expect this game to be played this way!

Upon hearing the director announce the game's results, Jiang Nanxi immediately stood up from her seat.

She held out her hand to Cheng Qiaozhi, "Give me the money, and don't you dare renege on your debt! We signed an agreement!"

Cheng Qiaozhi leaned weakly against the back of his chair. He had been so angry that he might have even suffered internal injuries from holding it in, so he looked ashen-faced when the results were announced.

Seeing Jiang Nanxi's delighted expression, he ground his back teeth and said, "I'll transfer it to you in a bit! I don't need that little bit, why would I renege on my debt!"

Although one hundred million is not much to him, he was shocked to realize that he hadn’t guessed a single question correctly out of ten!
He felt like he was going to vomit blood!

Jiang Nanxi sent her bank card number to Cheng Qiaozhi and urged him to transfer the money again.

The show was still being recorded, and Cheng Qiaozhi had signed an agreement with Jiang Nanxi. Naturally, this face-conscious young master from a wealthy family wouldn't renege on his promise, and he quickly transferred the money to Jiang Nanxi.

But his heart was bleeding!

"The game is over. Everyone, go back to your rooms and rest. Only Jiang Nanxi and Liu Qingyan's group can have dinner this round."

The director announced.

The others were also a bit disappointed. They had thought they would get at least some points, but they didn't get a single one.

Jiang Nanxi and Liu Qingyan are really ruthless!

Just as everyone was about to get up and leave, He Rou suddenly let out a sharp scream, "Ah! My face, my face has fallen off!"