The six of them worked together.
In less than half an hour, the pergola of the mushroom house was repaired.
After Geng Hui had set up the sound system and light ball.
Huang Lei finally couldn't help but ask.
"Xiao Hui, what is this thing?”
"Why do I feel like it's a lighting effect ball?”
"Don't tell me you made a disco effect?”
Huang Lei was indeed an old fox.
Looking at the shape of Geng Hui's invention, he could roughly guess its use.
However, what he said was not entirely correct, and Geng Hui had no intention of revealing the secret now!
Great Compassion Mantra Disco Dance Light Effect.
This thing could only show its inhumane effect at night!
Seeing that Geng Hui had no intention of answering, Huang Lei smiled and found an excuse from He Jiong.
"Look, look, Xiaohui is ignoring me!”
"I think I'm 80% right! If you don't believe me, we'll just wait and see tonight!"
The younger sister blinked her eyes, trying hard not to show any signs of surprise.
After all, Huang Lei had already guessed at least 50% of it!
Meanwhile, in the live broadcast room.
Many viewers praised Huang Lei's guess.
"As expected of Huang Laoxie, his IQ is really high!”
"I really want to know what Stupid Sun would guess if he was here!”
"Upstairs, it's on stage! This was the life he yearned for, not chicken sticks!”
"Little Chef Huang's IQ has always been on the line, but he's just too proud and unwilling to say it!”
"Why do I feel like Di Jiahui and Little Chef Huang are about to start a IQ PK?”
"Then I'm really looking forward to it! A well-known Master God-Diviner and Di Jiahui, who had an unparalleled imagination, what kind of sparks would they collide with?”
"It's real! I'm already looking forward to it!"
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Over here.
Huang Lei found a way out.
The Mushroom House members laughed and went over.
He Jiong brought Peng Peng to the vegetable field to pick vegetables and prepare the ingredients for dinner.
Huang Lei strolled around and ran to the first, second, and third spots to observe how he should plant the trees next.
Because his sister did not have a nap, she yawned in the afternoon. In the end, under Geng Hui's persuasion, he returned to his room to take a nap.
After everyone left.
Zhang Yixing finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and pulled Geng Hui directly to the Ruin or Burn Boat treadmill.
"Xiao Hui, come, come, come!"
"I'll try this 'Break Your Cauldron and Burn Your Boat' treadmill. If it's really as magical as you say, I'll arrange for a few at the genetics company!”
Zhang Yixing didn't seem to be joking.
Even the calm Geng Hui couldn't help but ask.
"Are you…serious?"
"Of course!"
Zhang Yixing nodded vigorously, then his expression was a little disappointed.
"You also know that the industry is in a mess now. Many singers and dancers aren't even considered singers at all. Their skills haven't even matured yet and they're being pulled out to make money.”
"I'm weak, but I still hope to change this situation a little. So, I hope that the children with genetics won't be less hardworking than me!”
Zhang Yixing's words surprised Geng Hui.
Geng Hui played Zhang Yixing again. He looked at this Tibetan antelope who had been criticized for several years, but could withstand such a huge pressure and use his dance skills to break through the circle of idols.
His gaze gradually became deeper.
"We'll talk about these things later.”
Geng Hui smiled as he pointed at the Rude or Settle Treadmill.
Inviting.
"Come on! For the children of the fetus to experience how magical the heteronomous divine weapon was!”
"Burn your bridges and burn your boats, I'm coming!”
After a simple warm-up, Zhang Yixing stood on the track of the treadmill.
"Let's begin!"
The two of them nodded at the same time.
Geng Hui pressed the start button.
The conveyor belt began to rotate, and Zhang Yixing followed it quickly.
"We can still speed it up a little." Zhang Yixing gestured.
Geng Hui sped up the speed of the conveyor belt, and Zhang Yixing began to jog.
"We can still go faster!" Zhang Yixing said seriously.
Geng Hui increased his speed again, and Zhang Yixing started running quickly.
"Can you go any faster?" Zhang Yixing looked at Geng Hui with a relaxed expression.
Geng Hui hesitated and replied uncertainly.
"Are you sure you want to go faster?”
"That's right!" Zhang Yixing was very confident in his physical strength.
"Alright then!"
Geng Hui had no choice but to agree to Zhang Yixing's self-torturing request.
Hence, he decided to do it.
Zhang Yixing ran quickly on the treadmill.
It had to be said that Zhang Yixing's stamina was really good!
After running for more than ten minutes, other than breathing a little heavier, there was no sign of discomfort!
After more than ten minutes of trying, Zhang Yixing could be considered to have personally experienced the burning boats treadmill.
Zhang Yixing immediately shouted.
"Xiaohui, this 'Last resort' treadmill is awesome! Running here really felt different. There was a sense of oppression!”
"Right?"
Geng Hui smiled brightly." Of course, my inventions are all top-notch. Don't worry and use them!”
Zhang Yixing nodded and continued to shout.
"Alright! Xiaohui, we can stop now. Let's talk about mass production!”
Geng Hui lowered his head to look at his watch and replied helplessly.
"I want to help you stop too, but the machine and treadmill won't allow it!”
"Oh, right! I forgot to tell you, burn your bridges and run for an hour on the treadmill!”
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