"Fuck, these women are really cruel. How can you tell?"
Hong Sanshi and others took out the papers with lip prints one by one and placed them on the coffee table. They were stunned.
There's not much difference between them. How can we tell the difference?
"Old Hong, can you recognize who has your wife's lip print in there?"
Lei Tao poked Hong Sanshi and asked in a low voice.
Hong Sanshi glanced at the bedroom door and said in an even lower voice, "You can see nothing!"
"What about you? Which one is the lip print of the troublemaker in your family?"
Lei Tao asked Cheng Tianlin again.
"Tang Wan is not a nuisance." Cheng Tianlin retorted, then shook his head: "I can't tell."
"So there's no way to get through this level? Why don't we just charge straight in?"
Zhang Bo suggested.
"No, my wife and kids are inside."
Zhang Zhiqin was the first to object.
"What should I do then?"
Everyone looked at each other, at a loss as to what to do.
"I know the answer."
Fang Xiaole didn't even look at the lip prints on the coffee table, and suddenly spoke towards the bedroom.
"You figured it out so quickly?"
"Don't try to guess blindly. If you make a mistake even once, you will fail!"
Logan threatened.
Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "There's no lip print of Lin Yao here."
The groomsmen in the living room were stunned.
The bridesmaids in the bedroom were also stunned.
Only Lin Yao smiled secretly.
"What makes you say that?" Tang Wan's face changed and she resisted stubbornly.
"Because my wife is naturally beautiful, she doesn't need makeup at all. She never wears lipstick, so naturally there are no lip marks here."
The bridesmaids couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Lin Yao, only to see that Lin Yao's lips were rosy, tender, fresh and natural, and she really didn't wear lipstick.
And just as Fang Xiaole said, she only had some foundation and sunscreen on her face and hardly any makeup on.
“Oh my god!”
Xu Zhenzhen covered her mouth and said enviously:
"I want to fall in love, too."
Lin Yao couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the door.
"Wait, it's not over yet."
Tang Wan grabbed Lin Yao and said, "We agreed on four levels, I don't believe it!"
"Okay, Sister Tang Wan, I'll do as you say." Lin Yao smiled gently and hugged Tang Wan: "Don't be angry."
"Why am I angry?" Tang Wan said depressedly, "I just don't believe Fang Xiaole really likes you as much as you like him!"
Lin Yao hugged Tang Wan and said softly, "Thank you, Sister Tang Wan."
"snort!"
Tang Wan blushed, snorted, and pushed her back to sit on the bed.
This time, Zhao Yue and Wang Manling came up with the questions. They looked at each other and said confidently, "We're sure to stump the groom this time!"
Wang Manling said to the person outside the door, "Xiao Fang, the third level is called the puzzle of love!"
Zhao Yue took out another paper bag and handed it through the crack in the door.
Fang Xiaole took it and saw that the paper bag contained many pieces of human faces cut into small pieces, including noses, mouths, ears, eyes, hair and other parts.
"This is a collection of fragments cut from photos of many people's faces. You have to piece together Lin Yao's complete face from them."
After Zhao Yue finished speaking, Wang Manling chuckled and added:
"This level has a time limit. You must complete the puzzle of Xiaoyao's photo within one minute."
"Ah?! This is too difficult, right?"
Hong Sanshi took a closer look and saw that there were at least hundreds of fragments of these photos, and there were obviously more than just photos of Lin Yao. It was too difficult to accurately find the fragments of Lin Yao's facial features and piece them together within a minute.
"Brothers, come and help!"
Hong Sanshi waved to the groomsmen.
Zhao Yue's voice came from the bedroom: "This level can only be completed by Fang Xiaole alone."
"Isn't this too much?" Hong Sanshi said dissatisfiedly.
Zhao Yue: "What did you say?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I think it's quite reasonable." Hong Sanshi immediately apologized with a smile.
"Fuck, Old Hong, you're too cowardly, aren't you?" Zhang Bo looked at Hong Sanshi and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"It's okay, I'll come alone."
Fang Xiaole didn't mind at all. He calmly placed the fragments of photos on the coffee table and then sat down.
"Sister Tang Wan, I want to see it."
In the bedroom, Lin Yao said.
Tang Wan couldn't do anything about her, so she walked to the door with her and opened it a crack. Lin Yao looked out through the door and saw Fang Xiaole sitting calmly on the sofa with a smile on his lips, looking very composed.
"Wow, my husband is so handsome."
Lin Yao's eyes began to sparkle.
Tang Wan couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked away quietly, leaving the guy there to be infatuated.
"Ready... Go!"
At Zhao Yue's command, Wang Manling took out her cell phone and started counting.
"Come on, husband!"
Lin Yao shouted to Fang Xiaole through the crack in the door.
Fangfang quickly pulled her back: "Sister Yao, can you be a little more reserved? People think you can't get married."
Zheng Qian chuckled and said, "Fang Xiaole is definitely not going to make it this time. There are so many fragments, it's impossible to put them together in a minute."
Mo Yan suggested: "If it really doesn't work, forget it, just go straight to the fourth level, don't delay the wedding."
Tang Wan said proudly, "Then I have to see Fang admit defeat in person."
In the living room, as the timer started, Fang Xiaole's hands quickly picked up the fragments that were spread out. In less than ten seconds, he took out more than ten fragments and then quickly pieced them together.
"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen..."
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