The staff brought stools for everyone to sit down.
Then they began to prepare the items needed for the game of passing the flower while beating the drum.
Pei Tiantian sat on a stool to rest. She felt her throat was a little dry, so she said to He Rong, "I want to drink some water..."
Hearing her own broken gong-like voice, Pei Tiantian was stunned for a second.
How come her voice has become so unpleasant?
When he played the villain boss, his voice became the same during that period of voice change.
It seems that I was too indulged when singing just now and my voice is hoarse.
Seeing this, He Rong went to get a bottle of mineral water for Pei Tiantian.
After Pei Tiantian drank a few sips of water, she felt her throat felt much better, so she gave the unfinished bottle of mineral water in her hand to He Rong.
He Rong took the bottle of mineral water, took a few sips, and then put the bottle aside.
The blond boy sitting next to Pei Tiantian looked at them thoughtfully.
The two people involved didn't think there was anything wrong with drinking from the same bottle of water.
Although the blond boy has no brothers or sisters, he would never be so close as to drink a bottle of water from the same bottle as his relatives.
The blond boy smiled and said to Pei Tiantian: "Before, I thought you were siblings."
Pei Tiantian didn't understand why he said this: "Blood relationship doesn't mean everything. Although Brother He Rong and I are not biological siblings, we grew up together and have a good relationship, better than biological siblings!"
The blond boy was speechless when he heard Pei Tiantian's irrelevant words: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was..."
At this moment, the host's microphone sounded again, and he asked everyone to get ready to start playing the game of passing the flower.
The loud music soon filled the entire beach, and Pei Tiantian couldn't hear clearly what the foreign friend next to her was mumbling.
The host told everyone the specific rules of the game.
The game of passing the balloon is to pass it to the next person as the music plays. When the music stops suddenly, the person holding the balloon will accept the corresponding task.
The staff brought up a box that was sealed on all sides and was not transparent. Only a small opening at the top was exposed, which was roughly enough for a person's arm.
The host smiled and said, "Our game of passing the flower is different from others. It is not just a talent show. If someone still has the balloon in their hand, they will randomly draw a note from the box. The note may contain a punishment task or a reward task."
When others heard this, they thought, this is quite interesting.
In the past, when they played the game of pass the flower, when it was that person's turn, they would either sing, dance, or tell jokes.
These game segments are rather old-fashioned and not very attractive. I didn’t expect that they would actually innovate the game this time.
Everyone turned their eyes to the bee box, wanting to know what was written on the task note inside.
The first round of the game officially began. The music was playing, and the balloon suddenly stopped after about one and a half circles. The first unlucky person was a tall fat man wearing a black T-shirt.
Under the guidance of the staff, he went to draw slips of paper from the box. Everyone looked at him intently to see what slip of paper he could draw.
The fat man prayed silently in his heart.
Never allow yourself to be assigned tasks that involve physical work.
He reached in, pulled out a note, then opened it and took a look. Suddenly, the fat man froze in place, an uncontrollable smile appearing on his face.
The fat man excitedly handed the note to the host.
No one else understands why this person is so happy?
What mission did I get? Is it necessary to be so happy?
The host smiled and said, "Okay, let's see what the first lucky person drew?"
The host looked at the note and read out the content: "Congratulations, you have successfully won a bonus of 1,000 yuan."
As soon as the words fell, everyone on the beach couldn't help but exclaim.
1000 yuan!
The reward tasks here are actually related to money. I didn’t expect the organizer to be so generous.
Moreover, the reward for this task was issued in a timely manner. As soon as the host finished speaking, the staff came over with an envelope containing 1,000 yuan, and they gave the envelope to the fat man.
The fat man took the envelope excitedly, then took a look inside, and indeed it was full of bright red hundred-dollar bills.
The fat man just felt like he was dreaming.
I am so lucky today. I only spent 50 yuan to participate in this bonfire party, but I actually made more than 900 yuan.
"Okay, let's start the second round of the game."
Because someone won a 1,000 yuan reward in the first game, people who originally didn't want to play the game of passing the flower changed their minds and rushed to participate.
After the second round started, the balloon began to be passed around, and this time the balloon fell into the hands of the blond boy sitting next to Pei Tiantian.
Because the boy's blond hair and blue eyes were too conspicuous, everyone realized that there was actually a foreign friend in their game.
The blond boy came to the box and was about to reach out to take the note.
The host was worried that the blond boy didn't understand the rules at all, so he explained them to him again in English.
The blond boy's mouth twitched: "I can speak Chinese."
The blond boy spoke in pure Beijing accent, with no trace of accent at all, and everyone was stunned.
"Look, their Chinese is more authentic than ours."
"It seems that he grew up in China."
The blond boy didn't care about the people around him looking at him and talking about him. He reached into the box and took out a note. After opening it, the blond boy pursed his lips and handed the note to the host.
Sure enough, this time the blond boy was not as lucky as the fat boy in the last round.
He was assigned a punishment task, which required him to do 20 push-ups within one minute.
After the host read out this punitive task, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Damn, this is too miserable.
Because the reward for the first round of the first circle game is very high, there is 1,000 yuan.
Therefore, everyone's expectations were raised to the highest level. As a result, in the second round, the blond boy not only got no money, but also had to do twenty push-ups.
Some people said: "Isn't this bullying our foreign friends? They came to China with great difficulty, and in the end they are punished."
"No matter if he is a foreigner or not, this is a task I randomly selected. I have to accept the loss. The young man himself didn't say anything."
The fat man felt very fortunate when he heard that the blond boy was going to do twenty push-ups.
Fortunately, he didn't get this punishment task. Let alone twenty push-ups, he would have a hard time doing even two.
When the blond boy heard what everyone said, there was no disappointment on his face.
He quickly did 20 push-ups on the beach easily and then got up from the ground. The whole process took less than half a minute.
The blond boy sat back in his seat without even taking a breath.
"What's twenty push-ups? They don't even take it seriously."
Others also said: "It's good to be young. Look, he did 20 push-ups like it was a piece of cake."
Pei Tiantian quietly raised her thumbs up to the blond boy: "You are awesome."
The blond boy smiled, showing his white teeth, "Thank you."
In the next few rounds of the game, probably because everyone's luck was bad, several people were given punishment tasks, such as drinking bitter melon juice or running around the beach.
Only one person offered a reward of 500 yuan again, and that was the villain boss.
Pei Tiantian didn't expect that the villain had such good luck, because several people had been given punitive tasks before.
Everyone thought that there would be no more notes with monetary rewards in the boxes.
I didn’t expect to win it again.
He Rong glanced at the envelope the host gave him, which had "Ya City welcomes you" written on it, and then he sat back in his seat with the envelope.
The 500 yuan immediately excited everyone. Everyone wanted to draw the money, so they started playing rounds of passing the flower.
After playing for more than an hour, Pei Tiantian felt a little tired.
And what's strange is that the balloon never stayed in his hand once.
Therefore, after playing for such a long time, Pei Tiantian never went up to draw a note and had no sense of participation at all.
Even if it's a punishment mission, it's a good game, but I'm like an outsider and can only watch them play silently.
Pei Tiantian felt a little bored and didn't want to play anymore, so she said to He Rong: "After this round of games, let's go back to the hotel. We have to get up early tomorrow to watch the sunrise."
Seeing that Pei Tiantian did look a bit tired, He Rong nodded and said, "Then go back and rest early."
This round of passing the flower balloon fell into the hands of a little boy who was probably only six or seven years old.
The little boy was so excited holding the balloon that he shouted excitedly: "Mom, it's my turn, it's my turn!"
The little boy's mother looked at him lovingly, took his hand, and took him to draw the slips.
Because of the boy's height, he couldn't reach the cardboard box, so his mother held him in her arms and let him reach out to draw the box.
The little boy took out a piece of paper from the cardboard box with great effort. After opening it, he saw that there were several words on it that he didn't recognize, so he took the paper to his mother and said, "Mom, please help me see what I pulled out."
After the little boy's mother saw the content of the note, she smiled and said, "Xiaobao, you drew the reward task."
When the little boy heard that it was a reward, he raised his hands and cheered happily.
The host took the note and told everyone.
The little boy won a dish of brown sugar rice cake, a specialty of Ya City.
Soon, a plate of hot brown sugar rice cake was served.
This plate of rice cake smells very sweet, and the small squares look very soft and sticky.
The little boy's mother is very happy.
Because this bonfire party will include a seafood barbecue buffet.
The little boy couldn't eat anything with strong flavors, so he only ate a few baked buns and didn't eat much of the other seafood.
The child was not full to begin with, and happened to win a plate of brown sugar rice cake, which helped him fill his stomach.
As the smell of the brown sugar rice cake wafted out, many people's stomachs began to growl.
After playing the game for such a long time, everyone had consumed a lot of energy and was feeling hungry.
"No more playing. We are tired and hungry."
"Let's go, let's go eat the barbecue buffet together."
Seeing that everyone didn't want to play games anymore and wanted to eat more,
The host naturally respected everyone's wishes and led everyone to the self-service barbecue area to grill seafood.
The little boy and his mother were sitting in a corner eating the brown sugar rice cake they were given as a reward.
The two of us took turns eating, and had a very happy meal.
Pei Tiantian said "goodbye" to the blond boy and was about to leave with He Rong when a scream suddenly rang out.
"Xiaobao, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother!"
The little boy's mother was originally talking and laughing with her child, but the little boy suddenly coughed, and the rice cake in his mouth slipped into his throat, and his whole face began to turn red.
The little boy's mother immediately noticed that the boy's face looked wrong, and she quickly hugged the boy in her arms and patted his back hard.
"Xiaobao, don't scare me, please vomit, please vomit!"
But the little boy's face became more and more ugly.
He wanted to spit out the rice cake in his throat, but he couldn't.
A small face began to turn purple.
When the little boy's mother saw that his condition was getting worse, she desperately called for staff to come and help save the child.
The staff on the beach heard that the little boy had choked on the rice cake.
They hurried over and patted the little boy on the back.
Other tourists on the beach also put down their skewers and rushed over to check on the child.
The staff and the child's mother patted the boy's back, trying to make the little boy vomit quickly, but the child's condition became worse and worse, and he even had little breath left.
The little boy's mother's eyes were dazed and she was on the verge of collapse.
Pei Tiantian and He Rong were originally walking towards the beach, but at this time, they found that tourists began to flock in one direction.
Pei Tiantian couldn't help but ask what happened to the other people on the beach.
Only then did I realize that the little boy who played the last round of the game had choked on his rice cake.
Pei Tiantian's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously glanced at He Rong.
He Rong also understood what she meant, and the two of them turned and walked towards the little boy.
As soon as Pei Tiantian walked over, she saw and heard the miserable cry of the little boy's mother.
The little boy's face was purple and he looked like he was about to die.
When Pei Tiantian saw the first aid methods used by the staff, she became anxious.
The little boy choked on the rice cake, and these people just patted him on the back, which was totally useless.
Pei Tiantian strode forward, grabbed the little boy, and used the Heimlich maneuver to press hard on the boy's abdomen.
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