"You're nothing but worthless."
"I'm blindly guessing that Lu Mingyu's next sentence to Qin Yitan would be don't co looking for Yangyang when he's sick. She's not a vet."
Qin Yitan was so angry that he almost jumped.
He thought furiously, "He actually called a brute!"
Lu Yang chuckled.
Lin Xinng was elated to see this, and she gloated over their misfortune in her heart.
She mused, "He actually dared to mock the Qin family's third young master. They're in trouble!"
Qin Yitan's eyes darted back and forth between Lu Yang and Lu Mingyu, but his anger gradually subsided.
"I have learned so much from seeing how the NPC butter up Lu Yang today. I'm indirectly currying favor with her by being able to make Lu Yang laugh," he mused.
Qin Yitan was suddenly enlightened. He raised his chin and snorted at Lu Mingyu. "If I weren't here, your joke wouldn't be funny at all."
Lin Xinng was confused and wondered, "Why does he look proud when getting scolded?"
Lin Xinng was in deep self-doubt, wondering if she had made a mistake or if the world had gone cuckoo.
"I appreciate your kind intentions, but I don't like flattery."
Lu Yang's eyes lit up with a smile as she continued, "Let's eat first before we talk since everyone's hungry."
"Is she saying she only like Lu Mingyu's flattery?"
"Qin Yitan turned the whole situation into a joke since Lu Yang laughed. How smart!"
"Soone call the NPC back for him to learn this part!"
Wen Jian was overjoyed when food was brought up. "All right!"
As a result, the audience watched a long eating broadcast in the survival variety's live broadcast room.
The prelude to a storm was usually calm. On a midsumr night, the black fog ca, and the stars and moon were embedded in the sky, cutting through the darkness and shining.
Too many things had happened that day, and everyone had to put in a lot of effort. Since the recording would end the next day, no one left to look for new clues.
The entire night was peaceful.
...
The next day, the morning sun was slightly pinkish and very gentle.
When the six of them woke up, they packed their bags and prepared to return to their camp by the sea.
than before.
As usual, Lu Yang and Lu Mingyu led the way in front while the other four followed behind.
Knowing that they could go ho now, everyone was like a tire filled with air. They were full of energy, and their pace was faster than before.
As soon as they stepped out of the forest entrance, they saw a group of people appear in their sight.
Qin Yitan was overjoyed, as if it was the first ti he had seen so many people. "There are so many living people!"
"They're right in front of you. They can't be dead," Wen Jian complained softly.
Since the recording of the show, there were no staff mbers. There were only lifeless aerial caras and caras. Qin Yitan felt that he had really returned to the primitive society and had beco a savage who struggled on his last breath.
"Congratulations to the six guests for completing the first stage of the mission! Everyone has done well. Congratulations!" the program team shouted through a loudspeaker.
"We all perford outstandingly!" Lin Xinng was so excited that she was about to stomp her feet.
Zhou Moli subconsciously turned to look at Lu Yang and found that she was smiling widely. It seed that Lu Mingyu had told her another joke.
He then glanced at Lin Xinng's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold arc.
Those with the most outstanding performance turned a deaf ear to it, while those with average performance were smug.
When the six of them gathered in front, the staff mber went on, "I believe that everyone must be tired from looking for missions while trying to survive. In order to let everyone relax, the festival team has specially prepared a mini-ga for entertainnt 'You tell , I guess'."
"The guests will still be in groups. Each group will have ten questions. The group that ranks first will have the opportunity to team up with the new guest."
"The program team is talking nonsense again. If they really want the guests to relax, they should go to the hot springs."
"Who's the new guest? Does anyone know? I went to look at the program's official Twitter, but there was no news at all."
"No wonder the broadcast said that the recording would stop at two o'clock yesterday. It turns out that they had been planning to start playing gas for a long ti!"
Lin Xinng confidently said to Zhou Moli, "With our understanding of each other, it definitely won't be hard!"
Zhou Moli nodded thoughtfully.
The format of the ga was the section group's question board. One person would describe the words they saw, and the other person would guess according to the description they heard.
The confident Lin Xinng eagerly wanted to be the first to start, and Zhou Moli didn't refuse.
The two of them were a ter apart, sitting face to face.
The staff mber stood behind Zhou Moli, holding a question board. The first question was milk.
This was simply a free-point question!
Lin Xinng's eyes were wide open, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak for a while.
Zhou Moli looked at her coldly. Although his voice was gentle, it was obvious that he was impatient. "We can start now."
"One word," Lin Xinng said, and she waved her hands around. "You can't drink it, as you're allergic!"
Zhou Moli raised his eyebrows. He had never told anyone about this, so how would she know? "Milk."
The next question was given.
Lin Xinng was elated. "One word. The club that you joined in university and even won an award in a competition."
"Fencing."
Out of the ten questions, they had answered nine of them correctly, and these nine questions were all based on Lin Xinng's observation of Zhou Moli's experience and lifestyle habits.
"They're so in sync. No wonder they're in the sa group. They look so good togetger!"
"Lin Xinng seems to know Zhou Moli like the back of her hand. Is there really nothing going on between them?"
"Don't tell she's a secret fan. Did she install a surveillance cara in his house?"
Although they had answered nine questions correctly, Zhou Moli's mood beca even heavier.
It would be easy for Qin Yitan to investigate his past. Lin Xinng must have heard about his past from Qin Yitan.
Wen Jian and Qin Yitan were in the second group.
"I'll describe it, and you can guess," Qin Yitan said.
"Sure," Wen Jian replied.
After a few seconds, Qin Yitan said hesitantly, "I don't know you well. Why don't I guess, and you describe it? "
"Sure," Wen Jian replied.
When he was about to answer the questions, Qin Yitan said, "I don't have enough imagination. Let describe it."
Wen Jian was speechless.
When she was silent, Qin Yitan changed his mind. "Why don't you..."
The awkwardness grew with Qin Yitan constantly changing his mind.
"I'll describe it. You can guess," Wen Jian said firmly, glaring at him.
Qin Yitan's words were stuck in his throat. He responded, "All right."
Wen Jian glanced at the answer board and described, "What's the na of the third brother in Journey to the West?"
"Third brother?" Qin Yitan was confused.
"Journey to the West!" Wen Jian gritted her teeth.
"What is Journey to the West?" Qin Yitan asked, "A docuntary about traveling to the west? Is third brother the na of the tour group?"
Wen Jian was speechless.
"Qin Yitan's character is ruined again. Didn't he say that he always reads famous works? Is this it?"
"Wen Jian's life-doubting expression seems to be asking if she really lived in the sa world as him. Hahahaha!"
Wen Jian waved her hand dejectedly and skipped the question.
She looked at the new question, and joy flashed in her eyes. "Daily necessities. The NPC once gave Lu Yang sothing."
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