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Chapter 111 Friendly Match(2/2)

Time passes by bit by bit.

The vegetables in the large pot increased little by little.

Seeing that three pots had been collected, and there was only one pot on the Lin Miao side, Tian Caihua got up excitedly.

"I forgot to ask just now. Since it's a competition, there must be a reward or punishment, right?"

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless?"

This topic immediately attracted everyone's interest.

Tian Caihua raised her eyebrows proudly.

"How is it, do you agree?"

"How to reward and punishment?"

Some people can't resist the temptation.

"Whoever loses will give the winning team a foot wash. What's the idea?"

Tian Caihua inadvertently glanced at Lin Miao and looked at the other people standing in the ridge of the field.

"That's it," I thought it would be beneficial, but it was just a basin of water, and everyone's interest suddenly became weaker.

"It's not just that," Tian Caihua became a little anxious when he saw that everyone was not interested.

"Add a bottle of wine."

Everyone was inexplicably.

"Think about it, how many people are there in our class?"

"When you go to bed at night, you may not have that much boiling water."

"If you want to be faithful, you have to give up your own water."

"Everyone ran all morning and the soles of their feet were not feeling well. Think about it," Tian Caihua guided with temptation, "You soak your feet comfortably, carefully pick the blisters, and disinfect them carefully."

"I can't say that tomorrow morning, the water will be mostly better, and I don't feel any during training."

"The losers can only use cold water to rush, and they will have to fight against the water bubble tomorrow."

“There is more than that.”

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes flashed, and they didn't say anything more.

Tian Caihua smiled.

Lin Miao looked at her indifferently.

After Wang Qingqing glanced at her own basin and the other two teams, she tilted her head.

"This guy is not kind."

"You only know."

Lin Miao returned lightly.

Obviously, it was expected.

Wang Qingqing slanted her.

"Continue," Lin Miao picked an eggplant and pulled her feet forward.

"Vote."

Tian Caihua sounded.

"If you agree, raise your hand."

Almost immediately, the thirty dozen people in the same team raised their hands, and then another team picked the center of the number.

Others looked at Lin Miao.

Wang Qingqing abducted her, "I can't agree, it's obvious that we are at a disadvantage."

"Do you think you can't agree?"

Lin Miao signaled to the surroundings, "So many people agreed, they can completely pass with the reason of obeying the majority."

"I've been fooled," Wang Qingqing regretted the stomping of her feet.

"Agree," Lin Miao curled her lips and raised her hand.
Chapter completed!
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