The clown in front of them twisted slightly, and three sticky notes appeared in their hands.
The clown grinned and signaled for the three colleges to send someone to pick it up.
Xing Fei and the others walked forward slowly, and picked a sticky note one by one.
Zhao Heng was "lucky" to win the first prize, Xing Fei was second, and Gu Wan was third.
The clown nodded happily
"Then please send a representative from No. 6 Middle School, this gentleman, come and play games with me!"
Zhao Heng looked at the people around him, nodded, and then walked towards the clown.
The clown's grinning mouth seemed to be a little bigger, and he trembled and said excitedly
"Hey, sir, please."
The corner of Zhao Heng's mouth twitched, he was not used to the sharp laughter of the clown, he just listened to it and said
"Then within the next ten seconds, name seven dishes that all contain the same ingredient."
"Attention, you are only allowed one person to play with the clown!"
"let's start!"
A ten-second countdown appeared in the void, and it was obvious that Zhao Heng did not give any preparations after speaking.
Zhao Heng panicked all of a sudden, thinking it was a test of martial arts, or a difficult problem in cultivation.
Seven dishes all contain the same ingredient in their names, what's so messed up?
And the people on one side were also stunned. What kind of strange question is this?
Who knows which seven Chinese dishes contain the same ingredients?
Even if you know it, but only for ten seconds, without any reaction time, who can blurt it out?
as expected!
When the time was over, Zhao Heng also stood there in a daze, his face flushed, and he was about to cry.
The capable person from No. 6 Middle School sighed slightly, Zhao Heng really couldn't be blamed for this matter, and I guess it wouldn't be much better if I were myself.
When the clown saw that Zhao Heng didn't answer, his smiling face immediately turned into a crying face and shouted:
"It's not fun, it's not fun, you failed~"
Zhao Heng walked back to the team in a daze. The teammates next to him signaled him not to care. No one could answer such a question.
At this time, the clown looked around, his eyes full of hope and said:
"So are there any gentlemen and girls who can answer?"
"Although I won't give you the original reward, I will still give you some rewards."
Xing Fei and the others shook their heads. Who usually has a hobby of remembering the names of dishes?
At this time, Fang Ziqing touched his nose and took a step forward.
This problem is not a problem in my own world, so I said it without thinking about it