Chapter 232

Put on the shiitake mushroom?

Put on the bracken?

Put on the apple-pear spicy cabbage!?

After hearing the production team's instructions, the Running Man team was dumbfounded and looked carefully at Lin Yu's dining table. Where the hell is this rice cake thing!?

And the shiitake mushroom, bracken, and apple-pear spicy cabbage, they weren't on the table at all?!

Li Chen: Is the production team crazy? Come up here and find where this rice cake is?

Yang Ying: Exactly! How is Lin Yu supposed to eat things that aren't there? Isn't this just pure cheating!

Teacher Sha Yi: You have no bottom line, right? Lin Yu has skills in his hands, but he can't perform magic tricks, right!?

Bai Lu: Can't play! You keep this 10,000R yourselves! We don't want it, you can't insult people like this...

Cheng Xiao: Too excessive. The open strategy didn't work, so now you're starting to play dirty, right? Looking down on the Running Man production team! Hmph hmph!

"......"

The Running Man team looked at Lin Yu, feeling a bit distressed. It would be fine if the ingredients were on the table, but if they weren't, even with the fastest hand speed, it would be of no use!

Zheng Kai: We're not playing anymore, we won't take this anger!

Bai Lu: Come on, you production team try it, let me see how you do it?

Yang Ying: It's over. Lin Yu just said he was warmed up, but I didn't expect him to be cool for less than three seconds before being slapped in the face by the production team!

The live broadcast room was also disgusted by the production team's shameless behavior.

"Holy crap! Can you play like this? You can just say anything even if it's not on the table?"

"There's absolutely no bottom line! I was wondering why the production team was smiling weirdly just now, so they were waiting for Lin Yu here? It's too hateful!"

"Holy mother! You can just say anything. Why don't you say go put a bottle of 82-year Lafite and eat a mooncake eaten by Chang'e? Outrageous, it's simply too outrageous!"

"It's over! It's really over this time. Is this Lin Yu's first Waterloo in the Running Man program? I can't accept this! This damn production team is simply bullying people too much."

"....."

And at this moment, the Running Man production team.

"Hahahaha! Dumbfounded this time, right?"

Seeing everyone's appearance, the production team staff were smug, as pleasant as a spring breeze.

This time, they could finally prove the game intensity.

"Let's not go too far, just make sure the program effect is full, don't make everyone feel awkward."

Although Director Yao said so, he was already blooming with joy in his heart.

You made me compare my underwear with Teacher Sha Yi's, a gentleman's revenge is not too late in ten years, beautiful!

"10"

"9"

"8"

"7"

"6"

"5"

"...."

Five seconds should be enough!

Lin Yu secretly calculated the time and slowed down his speed as much as possible.

But in everyone's eyes, he was still fast enough to form an afterimage, picking up the lettuce next to the spicy cabbage with the momentum of thunder and lightning.

As for the 5.1 rice cake that wasn't on the table!

Playing this with me?

Just because it's not on my table doesn't mean it's not on others' tables!

With only five seconds left, it was enough for Lin Yu. In a flash, he stood up abruptly and looked at everyone's small dining tables. Only Bai Lu had eaten the least and had the most left.

Chili rings!

Pork belly!

Shiitake mushroom!

Bracken!

Apple-pear spicy cabbage!

Lin Yu was like an arrow off the string, running fast, and in an instant, he arrived at Bai Lu's side.

The chopsticks in his hand were as fast as lightning, like an eagle catching a goose, moving nimbly between the two small dining tables, fast as a heel, moving like a rabbit. By the time everyone reacted,

"Whew."

Lin Yu's whistle had also ended!

Seeing this ghostly scene, the whole scene was silent again, as if no one was there!

Production team: ？？？

Director Yao: Holy mother! Is this still a human?

"Damn! Lin Yu, look at the good deed you've done."

Looking at Bai Lu again, not only was her white T-shirt splattered with oil stains, but even her cheeks were covered in oil spots, and there were even two fresh bracken leaves on top of her head, looking as pitiful as a refugee!

Bai Lu frowned: "Ah! It's over, I'm dirty, Lin Yu, you have to be responsible for me!"