"Our task this afternoon is to transport these fruit trees to the mountain behind. As you all know, the roads here are not very good, and the staff worked very hard to transport these trees here."

The next task is yours. Can you complete it?

"Yes!" The childish voice once again drew good-natured laughter from everyone.

"Alright! Now let's divide into groups! Two people per group, three teams in total! Same rules as before, those who finish the task first get the ingredients first. Okay, everyone come over and draw lots, the two people with the same color are a team!"

Following the host's instructions, everyone drew lots. Unfortunately, Bao Yu wasn't in the same group as Ye Qiulong. Little Ye had no choice but to go to the side with Ye Qiulong.

However, her expression showed extreme reluctance. It was only after Ye Qiulong pulled out his trump card that Xiao Ye relented.

"Alright, before we begin, let's play a little game to choose the tools you'll be using. This will be crucial in determining whether you can successfully complete the task!"

Seeing that everyone was ready and waiting, Yang Yu was satisfied: "Please have the staff bring the props!"

Under everyone's curious gaze, the staff brought up three props.

They are a bicycle, an old-fashioned handcart, and a large frame.

Of all these props, only the old-fashioned cart was somewhat acceptable. The others were simply unusable.

"As you can see, if all goes well and you choose the cart, you can probably finish in one trip. But if it's a bicycle or this big basket, it will probably take a long time."

Therefore, you must take the following games seriously!

At this moment, the camera panned across the guests' faces, and everyone except for a few children who didn't quite understand what was going on became serious.

"Because you'll be doing hard labor soon, this game won't test your physical strength, but your brainpower!"

The rules of the game are that each staff member will give you a piece of paper with a sentence on it, and there is a whiteboard behind you. If you can remember it completely, you can go to the back and write down the sentence.

If there's even one mistake, you have to start all over again! You can't go back and start writing the rest after only half of it; you have to get it all right the first time!

Are you ready?

Bao Yu raised her hand: "Could we get another whiteboard? I want Xiao Guang to try it too!"

Yang Yu glanced at Ren Chenguang, then at the directing team behind the camera.

Then we saw the production team add another seat for Ren Chenguang, and even thoughtfully provided him with a small stool because of his short stature. There was also someone standing next to him, seemingly there to keep an eye on Ren Chenguang's safety.

Seeing that everything was ready, Yang Yu asked, "Does anyone have any questions?"

Receiving no response, Yang Yu announced, "Alright, the competition begins!"

To ensure fairness, seven staff members came up and handed the papers to the guests at the same time.

Everyone has the same 100 characters in their hands.

Many of those present were actors and hosts. Memorizing texts was a fundamental skill for them. Therefore, Bao Yu was actually at a disadvantage in this competition.

However, her mental strength was inherited from the interstellar war goddess Viya. Remembering things would be a piece of cake for her.

Just a few seconds later, as everyone held their breath in tension, Bao Yu and one of the guests turned around at the same time.