553 I Was Almost Fooled
However, whether it was the guests, audience, or the production team, no one was interested in the lounge door opening again.
This was because everyone knew that it was Xuyi.
Other than Xuyi, everyone else had arrived.
Even Shuixin was not excited to see him.
!!
He was the last to arrive, so what was there to be excited about?
Xuyi was sweating profusely as he ran. Shuixin had to pretend to be distressed and took out a tissue to wipe Xuyi’s sweat.
“We’re all here now. The task in the morning is to test the male guests’ understanding of their other half,” Shuli said. “As for the process of the male guests completing the mission, everyone has seen it.”
“The accuracy of the four male guests is actually very high. We interviewed couples on the street, and the girls generally think that their other half is not careful enough with them and doesn’t know them well enough. Some things could be easily seen and understood in daily life, but their other half had no idea about it. That’s why we set up such a segment. The results showed that even though the four male guests did not answer all of the questions correctly, they did at least answer with an accuracy of 80%.”
[Zheng Xuyi’s answers didn’t seem to be very accurate, but it’s still 80%. That’s good enough.]
[You got two out of five questions wrong. The accuracy is indeed good. 80% seems like a lot, right? It’s because there are too few questions!]
Although it was already as high as 80%, Xuyi was still very unhappy.
This 80% was him.
“Little Zheng, you have to work harder!” Shuidong said with a smile.
“How tragic,” Qiyao whispered to Jingsheng. “They didn’t even get second or third place in all the mission topics, let alone win.”
Jingsheng laughed and quickly touched her head, asking her to keep her voice down.
However, so what if she was quiet?
They were sitting so close to each other that the others could hear what Qiyao said.
Shuixin was speechless.
He didn’t even get the second or third place.
Was she directly saying that they were always in last place?
She also found it strange. Why were they always last?
[Hahahahaha, Sister Yao, you’re hurting their hearts!]
[You didn’t even get the second or third place, hahaha!]
[Touching her head, she’s so pampered!]
[It’s like your girlfriend is causing trouble in front while the boyfriend is behind her, and he’s even touching her head to tell her to be gentler?]
[The one in front, here’s your pen. Write more. Now that you mention it, there’s already a picture.]
Shuli coughed and suppressed his laughter as he continued, “Because Little Zheng was the last one to return,”
Xuyi was speechless.
Could he not keep emphasizing that he was the last one to return?
“That’s why Little Zheng doesn’t know the current ranking. I’ll announce it,” Shuli said. “For this morning’s mission, the first place goes to CEO Qin, the second place goes to Little Tan, the third place goes to Brother Zhang, and the fourth place goes to Little Zheng.”
“According to what we discussed earlier,” Shuli said. “The first place can get a very rich variety of ingredients, cooking tools, seasonings, and so on. The second place only have cooking tools, four ingredients, and four blind-box condiments. The third place can choose three blindbox tools, three blindbox ingredients, and three blindbox condiments. The fourth place has two blindbox tools and two blindbox ingredients without any seasoning.”
“Now, please follow me,” Shuli said as he left the lounge.
The others followed him out.
Before the male guests arrived, the scene cut back to the waiting room.
The audience still had no idea what was going on outside the waiting room.
When the camera followed the guests out, the audience then realized that they were in the wilderness!
[Good lord, production team. You’re really something!]
[No wonder the rewards are cooking tools, seasonings, and ingredients. In this wilderness, even if the guest wanted to borrow from somewhere else, they wouldn’t be able to.]
[Where did the production team find this place? They’re too good at scouting! I’m in the capital, but I don’t even know where this is.]
[The production team is really going all out to set the difficulty of the mission for the guests.]
[When I saw the lounge, I thought it was in the Feng Videos building or some hotel. I didn’t expect it to be a temporary break room that the production team created!]
[The production team is really good! It’s like the iron house next to the construction site.]
[I was almost fooled.]
Jiang Xun and the others came out and saw three big tables not far away.
There was a sign placed at the front of each table.
From left to right, written on it was : cooking utensils, ingredients, seasonings.
Everything on the table was covered, and they couldn’t see what was inside.
There was no hint on the cover either.
“First, let’s give out a prize to the first place, the Fengjiang team,” Shuli said. “These are the complete cooking tools, cooking ingredients, and seasonings obtained by the first place. This is all for lunch today. How much you can eat and whether it’s delicious or not is all up to you.”
The staff pushed a three-story cart over.
On the first layer, there was a whole chicken, hand-rolled noodles, scallion, ginger, garlic, Chinese broccoli, and eggs.
The second layer was filled with bottles of seasonings and cooking oil.
Basically, the second layer of seasoning that was required for daily use was already on the table.
On the third floor, there was a wok, frying pan, and a stewing pot. There were also soup spoons, bowls, chopsticks and the like.
…
“Jiang Jiang said that her favorite food is the noodles that CEO Qin makes for her. So, the theme of your restaurant is chicken soup noodles.” Shuli said.
[No wonder the production team asked the four female guests what their favorite food was at the beginning. It seems like lunch was set up according to their answers.]
[Jian Shuixin answered tiramisu. Good God, how will they make it in this wilderness?]
[Let’s not talk about how they will make it. It will be good enough if Zheng Xuyi can pick a useful blind box.]
[What you said makes sense.]
“Little Tan and Sister Yao, you’re in second place, so you’ll get a complete set of cooking tools. Also, from these three tables, pick four blind-box ingredients and four blind-box condiments.”
The staff pushed their cooking tools up.
It was an electric grill with a barbeque rack on top.
Jingsheng knew what their main topic was.
It was Qiyao’s fault for liking roasted chicken feet.
Qiyao had also guessed it and ran to the table happily. “Can I achieve my chicken feet freedom today?”
…
“I’m not sure,” Shuli said. “You have to be able to pick the chicken feet blind box to achieve your chicken feet freedom.”
Jingsheng walked over. “Will you choose?”
Qiyao nodded, leaned over, and sniffed hard outside each cover.
“Sister Yao, can you smell it?” Shuidong asked curiously.
“Since it’s chicken feet, I can at least smell some raw smell, right?” Qiyao said.