Yang Song hurriedly stepped forward and took an orange.

After peeling off the orange peel, tender orange meat appeared inside.

Solid!

Everything is only three!

Liu Pan and Zuo Ci calculated that Zhang Lu would only get three oranges at most.

So only three hollow ones were made.

The rest are the best citrus!

Watching Yang Song put the orange meat into his mouth.

Zuo Ci laughed and said, "How is it smelling?"

Yang Song replied subconsciously: "Sweet..."

Say it out in one word.

Yang Song suddenly realized that Zhang Lu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

He quickly spit out the oranges in his mouth.

I was afraid that Zhang Lu would take his anger on him.

But his action not only did not have the effect as it should be.

Instead, it makes people see the authenticity of orange meat more clearly.

The orange meat that was spit on the ground was placed there!

How could there be a falsehood?

In order to please Zhang Lu.

Yang Song quickly reached out and took two more oranges.

Peel it out one by one and take a look.

All are solid.

Well……

Yang Song was sitting on wax.

No matter what I said, I dared not get the oranges again.

He peeled a solid orange every time.

It's like slapping a big slap in the face of his lord!

Zhang Lu was so angry that he cursed: This idiot!

Under Zhang Luneng's murderous eyes.

Yang Song retreated timidly.

"Zuo Ci! I don't count this time! You took out these oranges, which is unfair!"

In order to maintain his identity as the Five Dogs of Rice Taoist Master.

It's also racking my brains!

Zuo Ci laughed and said, "Well! Let's do it again!"

In full view of everyone.

Zuo Ci walked down from the lookout platform.

Shi Shiran walked out of the Baihe Ferry.

Standing dozens of steps opposite Zhang Lu.

Then waved his hand casually.

More than a dozen Qilin soldiers unveiled a wooden board.

A canvas is hung on the wooden board.

Zuo Ci smiled at Zhang Lu and said, "You and I can paint on the cloth at will. Then cast spells to see who can take off the heart and liver from the animal that is painting!"

Take the heart and liver from the drawn animals?

Is this possible?

Zhang Lu doesn't have this ability anyway.

But there is still a quibble: "What if you can get your heart out?"

Zuo Ci chuckled and said, "Then decide the outcome based on whether the species of animals drawn are noble!"

For example, the person who draws cats scores higher than the person who draws rats.

The person who paints the dragon scores higher than the person who paints the snake.

Zhang Lu blinked his eyes.

He reached out and made a gesture of invitation: "I never bully others with my power, please ask first!"

I'm gonna be!

Obviously I dare not take action.

Do you have to say so high-spiritedly?

God-like things!

Zuo Ci secretly complained to himself.

He said with a masterly demeanor on his face: "Since that's the case, I'm not polite!"
Chapter completed!