Cannon fodder stepmother is popular all over the world [Wear Books] (MTL)

Chapter 82

Chapter 82: Extraordinary Combat Strength

    "The first is a bush of flowers, in which a woman stands in front of a carved round mirror and points to the mirror; the second is an old man with a cane and a basket on his back, with a portrait of a vicious official under the cane. The third picture is of a tiger swimming in circles in the water; the fourth picture is of two people sitting in the yard chatting and eating, on the table there are Mapo tofu, boiled cabbage, stir-fried vegetarian four treasures, and three fresh foods.” Hua Shi Man tried to convey the content of the painting to the next door as accurately as possible.

    "Why is it called Mapo Tofu? What is Mapo? Can you eat it?" Yan Lei asked curiously. At some point, the other five people also came to the window and looked out.

    "It is said that the proprietress who first made this dish had pockmarks on her face and was called Mapo, so this dish is also called Mapo Tofu." Hua Shiman briefly explained.

    Tofu is a relatively luxurious food in this era. Many people have never eaten it, and they have only heard of the name of Mapo tofu.

    "I seem to be a little hungry." King listened and swallowed. The names of these dishes were delicious.

    "I don't have to eat when I'm hungry. I can only go out to cook after clearing customs. Do you have any ideas?" Hua Shiman asked.

    "Could it be to guess the words by looking at the pictures?" You Sheng guessed, "The first one is the mirror flower, the second one is the wind and candle waning years, and the third one, er, love tiger oil (you)?"

    The more You Sheng guessed, the more outrageous, He felt that something was wrong, and he sighed with a tangled face.

    Hua Shiman touched his chin: "Will the third one be a beast?"

    "But if you guess the idiom by looking at the picture, then it has nothing to do with the book next door?" Kang Kang felt wrong, so the two teams were separated. What is the meaning of ?

    "Maybe it is to find the book corresponding to the painting?" King drove his appetite out of his brain, and his IQ regained the high ground. However, his culture was limited. According to the content of the painting described by Hua Shiman, he really couldn't think of the title of the book.

    The guests stared at the four paintings and looked at them again and again. Just when they were focused, the candle in Hua Shiman's hand suddenly began to flicker and almost went out.

    Hua Shiman hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect the flames, and in the next second, an old grimace with green light suddenly emerged from the corridor wall, glaring upside-down triangular eyes and swooping at everyone.

    Jie Jie grinned, showing his black and yellow teeth: "Jie Jie Jie, it's really stupid, it hasn't come out after a quarter of an hour, just wait and be my     sacrifice     !

    " The guests were so frightened that they gasped and even screamed. Among them, Yan Lei, who was most afraid of ghosts, was so frightened that she covered her ears and screamed. The decibel meter on the wall directly exceeded 100.     Not to mention Yan Lei, even Hua Shiman was so frightened that his heart trembled, the conditioned reflex in his hand gave birth to the vines that were drawn towards the ghost, the window frame was pulled away from the wall again, and the vines passed through the ghost and hit the opposite wall, saying " A loud pop."     There was no screaming for a while, and the rest of the guests stared blankly at Hua Shiman.     Sister Manman's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated!     "Aren't you frightened?" The vines failed, Hua Shiman frowned, and asked nervously, holding Feng Yan's wrist.     She didn't forget that when she was watching a ghost movie a few days ago, Feng Yan was so frightened that she kept leaning on her shoulder like a little daughter-in-law.     "No," Feng Yan shook his head slightly, glanced at the little bee following them, and whispered, "Put the vines away, it's just a holographic projection."     Hua Shiman also reacted that this was recording a variety show, seeing Feng Yan's expression No problem, he comforted him and touched the back of his hand before letting go and retracting the vine.     "It's so noisy!" The ghost was not affected by the vines, the strange smile on his face disappeared, and he stared at Yan Lei who screamed the loudest, his face extremely gloomy: "Like Zhizhi on the tree in summer, fried is the best.     Yan Lei closed her mouth tightly, shrank her neck and lowered her head, burying it on Hua Shiman's back, pretending to be an ostrich .     "My patience is limited, you'd better hurry up, or you'll never want to go out for the rest of your life." Wang Youqian licked his lips greedily with his eyes, and gradually disappeared.