Not far away.
Xiao Lu was getting anxious, “Quickly match it!”
Hou Di did not know whether to laugh or to cry, “How do you match question 50?”
Dafei also looked over at the couplet that was coined as one of the two most difficult questions, “Hai shui chao chao chao chao chao chao chao luo*? Was this couplet matching, or was this a tongue twister? What is this crap?”
Hou Ge also stared, “The words are written incorrectly, right? Why are there so many ‘chao’?”
Xiao Lu gave an idea, “Why don’t we just bullsh*t and try our luck? Let’s match it with ‘Da feng gua gua gua gua gua gua gua qi’.”
Man, with so many gua (Gusting), it had to be a typhoon. Zhang Ye could only smile bitterly.