Chapter 81 Chapter 81 King Dad 23

Rong Yi rushed to the front, holding Zhuozhuo in his arms. Zhuozhuo rested on his shoulder, laughing and waving his hands, shouting, "Come on, Daddy! Zhuozhuo is first! Daddy is the best! Awesome!"

They were the first to arrive at the meeting point, making them third. In the restaurant's private room, where the temperature was perfectly warm, Zhuozhuo cheered and hugged Nuomi. Afterward, he called Hanghang over and went out to greet Zhou Huasheng and Duoduo.

The second to arrive were Duoduo and Zhao Shaochu, while Zhou Huasheng and Jiang Huarong came separately, and the atmosphere between the two brothers did not seem to be very harmonious.

Jiang Huarong said, "Brother, you are too heavy."

Zhou Huasheng said, "You are so weak, I will tell my aunt and uncle."

Having just helped Rong Yi resolve a similar crisis, Jiang Huarong didn't expect it would be his turn so soon. However, he certainly wasn't able to run the entire distance while holding Zhou Huasheng. He didn't know what the gingerbread men and passersby watching the live broadcast would think of him. They must be laughing at him!

—I can’t even sprint a hundred meters while holding a six-year-old child!

——He was showing off his abdominal muscles last week, but it turns out he’s just an embroidered pillow, good-looking but useless!

—Giegie, you won't be able to even hold your girlfriend in your arms in the future, right? Then how do you hold her against the wall and blanch her? Ah, giegie, how many minutes?

Jiang Huarong felt like the sky had fallen, his vision darkening. Was he supposed to imitate King Wu of Qin lifting the tripod to prove himself? Unsure of what to do, Jiang Huarong instinctively glanced at Zhuozhuo. Perhaps he subconsciously believed that a quirky, pampered child could rudely escape any problem.

[Give Jiang Jiang a hug, he's about to break.]

Peanut is a dozen centimeters taller than Duoduo. With Jiang Jiang holding him, he carries an extra 10 to 20 pounds, so it's normal that he can't outrun Zhao Shaochu. I didn't expect the two of them to have such a strong desire to win, leading to a direct confrontation between the brothers.

[Don't be afraid, when it comes to the part where the kids have to take the fight, our Peanut brother is definitely the best!]

While running, Zhuozhuo felt a strong gaze. She tilted her head and saw Jiang Huarong standing stiffly in place.

Zhuozhuo couldn't understand the complex and intense emotions in Jiang Huarong's eyes, but just as the comments suggested, Jiang Huarong looked incredibly fragile, as if he would shatter into countless pieces and be blown away by the wind in the next second. So, Zhuozhuo paused in his run toward Zhou Huasheng and pounced on Jiang Huarong instead.

Jiang Huarong was startled, but he subconsciously caught Zhuozhuo, and the feeling of fragility and vulnerability instantly disappeared. He didn't dare hug Zhuozhuo, so he lifted her up dryly, as if he was holding a bomb that might explode at any moment.

Zhuozhuo had never been held like this before, and she kicked her legs curiously and started giggling. This laughter startled Jiang Huarong, who was at a loss, and she hurriedly put Zhuozhuo on the ground.

But before Jiang Huarong could straighten up, Zhuozhuo clung to him like a plaster. She jumped into Jiang Huarong's arms, tugging at his arm, begging him naggingly, "Uncle, do it again, lift me up high! Do it again!"

Unable to bear Zhuozhuo's constant pestering, Jiang Huarong lifted her up again. Seeing Zhuozhuo happily waving her hands and greeting her friends, who were all envious, Jiang Huarong silently shook her arms, causing Zhuozhuo to scream.

Jiang Huarong smiled. Just as he was about to put the ignorant little fellow down, he heard Zhuozhuo yell excitedly, "Uncle, do it again!"

How could there be such a human cub!

Jiang Huarong was completely confused, but she honestly swung Zhuozhuo again. Zhuozhuo's little body was so relaxed that it formed a wave pattern like a soft noodle, which made her laugh even louder. "Come on, come on! Look at me, look at me!"

Jiang Huarong couldn't figure it out, but he also thought it was very fun, so he swung Zhuozhuo even harder, left and right, up and down, and in circles, so hard that Rong Yi stood silently beside him just in case.

Finally, Jiang Huarong, who was having so much fun, threw Zhuozhuo into the air.

“Wow! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha—”

Zhuozhuo was stunned for a moment, but then she became excited. Just laughing was not enough to express her excitement. She screamed at Jiang Huarong to continue throwing her.

The strange sounds of the room, sometimes cackles, sometimes laughs, sometimes screams, quickly attracted the waitress's attention. She knocked on the door cautiously and saw the child being tossed high in the air. Her wariness instantly vanished, and she smiled and said, "Have fun."

[Hahaha, so happy, laughing like crazy.]

[Jiang Jiang's arm strength is still very strong. He has already thrown and caught the ball fourteen times.]

When Rong Yi stopped the high-throwing game, Jiang Huarong had already inadvertently proved his strength. Of course, his mind was no longer on this. He just felt very touched - Zhuozhuo saw that he was unhappy and came to comfort him personally. What a sweet and thoughtful person! He was prejudiced before!

Since the children could not go hungry, there were no interactive games during the meal, so the guests were able to have a happy meal together.

After eating and drinking, Zhuozhuo lay drowsy in Rong Yi's arms, and suddenly heard the PD's voice rushing the process, "Now, each group of guests, please choose your tasks in the order of arrival."

Zhuozhuo's little head immediately stood up, looking at PD with bright eyes, and his little hands were ready to help his father choose the task.

The location of this mission is a local landmark, a comprehensive shopping mall that integrates shopping, entertainment, dining and games. This round of missions will be carried out in the five venues inside, namely the aquarium, indoor ski resort, hand-painting hall, aerial basketball court and e-sports hall.

The tasks at each location are different, with different levels of difficulty, duration, and total amount of reward funds, but the rating criteria are the same.

The PD's smile was somewhat malicious. "The program team's tests revealed an 80-minute difference in average completion time between the shortest and longest tasks. It's fair to say that for some tasks, choosing them means failure in that round. Of course, effort and reward are directly proportional. Losing the game earns you more funds, giving you an advantage in the next round."

Zhuozhuo didn't quite understand what she was saying, but she felt that choosing which mission was important. She became nervous and said with a stern face, "Dad, which one should we choose?"

Rong Yi began to analyze, "At an aquarium, you should be feeding the animals or learning simple commands and interacting with them. Indoor ski resorts, aerial basketball courts, and esports arenas might require learning specific moves or competing with the crowd to win. A hand-painted museum should be creating a work of art."

“Is the Hand-Painted Gallery a place for painting?”

"Um."

Seeing the advantage project, Zhuozhuo made the final decision, "Dad, choose this one. Zhuozhuo can draw."

Xiang Tian and He Tian, ​​who were in the front of the line, said with a smile, "Then the hand-painted gallery will be left to Zhuo Zhuo."

Zhuozhuo cheered, but before he could say thank you, he heard the PD say, "Teacher Xiang and Teacher He, please take a look at the selection process before you say that."

The two of them had question mark faces. They took the small card handed to them by the program crew, took a look at it, and screamed in shock.

Xiang Tian: "Empty bowls representing the five venues are placed in a row on the table. Each group of guests will send one player to throw a ping-pong ball into the selected bowl. The group automatically selects the venue task represented by the bowl that the ping-pong ball lands in."

He Tian: "Each round has five balls. If the balls are used up and there is still no hit, the next group of guests will take the stage, and so on."

After reading it, He Tian slapped the card on the table and said casually and confidently: "Come on, it's just a ball toss."

Others echoed the sentiment, rubbing their hands in anticipation, looking eager to show off their skills.

Without further ado, here are the props.

After the production team arranged the show, He Tian, ​​who was the first to take priority, picked up a ping-pong ball and threw it randomly. The ball traced a perfect parabola, perfectly missing each bowl and falling to the ground. The other four immediately booed, each laughing in their own style.

He Tian admitted that it was a mistake, and tried twice more amidst everyone's "laughs." After finding his rhythm, he said eloquently, "I'm unlucky today. Let my baby do it." He whispered in Nuomi's ear, and the microphone faithfully amplified the sound for everyone to hear, "Nuomi, Daddy's face depends on you."

Nuomi quietly rolled her eyes, knowing that her father was making fun of himself for the sake of the show again, and she said helplessly, "I know!"

[Glutinous rice is so cool.]

The children took the court, throwing the ball two-thirds the distance the adults did. Nuomi walked to the marked line, bent his knees, got into position, and tossed the ball into the center bowl with a whoosh.

[Wow, the ball goes in!]

[The Sticky Rice Queen and her useless father.]

"Baby, you're so great!" He Tian rushed over, picked up Nuomi and spun her around, then put her on the ground. He then knelt on one knee and praised her a lot, making Nuomi raise her chin proudly.

Zhuozhuo stared at it intently, then suddenly turned around and said to Rong Yi, "Dad, Zhuozhuo wants this too!"

"Okay, my little princess." Rong Yi rubbed the little head and without blinking, he started to flatter her. He was more skilled in the business than He Tian.

After He Tian finished his performance, the others gathered around to congratulate him, express their envy, and make harsh remarks. Zhao Shaochu and Duoduo picked up their bowls and saw a note on the back: "Hand-painted Museum."

Those three words resounded, and the smiles on Zhuozhuo and Nuomi's faces vanished simultaneously. Nuomi glanced at the PD, but before she could say anything, the PD spoke up, "No, no, no, no. Once a mission is selected, it cannot be changed or exchanged."

"Why!" Nuomi, who was rejected twice, was a little upset.

"PD said helplessly: 'That's the rule. We need to follow the rules when we do our mission. Otherwise, if you want to change it, he wants to change it, won't it just be a mess?'"

"Old-fashioned and not humane at all!"

Nuomi crossed her arms in anger, and the PD tried to persuade her but also to smile, pursing his lips. The other adults also lowered their heads and suppressed their laughter, not daring to make a sound for fear of attracting Nuomi's burning attention.

Zhuozhuo comforted the angry Nuomi, "Sister Nuomi, let's go to the hand-painted museum. Dad and I will choose the ski resort. My dad can ski, and he won't lose."

Zhang Qi accompanied Zhuo Zhuo to watch Rong Yi's movies and TV series. In one of them, Rong Yi played the role of a ski athlete. The skiing scenes were cool and exciting, which made people excited.

Zhang Qi explained that Rong Yi actually learned skiing from scratch to make this film, ultimately winning several gold medals in international competitions. All the action sequences in the film were performed by Rong Yi himself, without a body double.

[Can I see my husband skiing again?! I'm so excited!]

[Hiss, hiss.]

The second group to play was Hanghang and Xiangtian. Xiangtian asked Hanghang to play first and said, "It doesn't matter whether you get in or not. Dad will cover you."

This confident and arrogant look was met with boos.

Hanghang is shy and sensitive. After becoming the center, he felt a little uncomfortable. He stood up slowly and shot three balls dryly, but missed all of them.

There were only two balls left in this round. Hanghang was afraid that he would miss any of them. He was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He looked at Xiangtian for help, hoping that he could call a timeout.

Xiang Tian seemed not to understand his son's helplessness and panic. He smiled brightly and said, "Go on, son. Come on!"

Hanghang was nearly despairing, a surge of inexplicable anger rising within him. He simply gave up, closing his eyes and throwing the ball forward, abandoning himself to Xiangtian's rebuke. A moment later, Hanghang could hear the crowd's exclamations of surprise, "Oh! It's in!"

"Let me see which one it is—an indoor ski slope."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Zhuozhuo, your indoor ski resort is gone too!"

Amidst the laughter and cheers, Zhuozhuo and Hanghang exchanged a glance, and Zhuozhuo said in a childish voice, "Hanghang, brother, it's fun. Zhuozhuo chooses something else."

[She was so full of love that she took away whatever she wanted.]

[Will you not do this again next time?]

[Of course not. The third group is Zhuo Zhuo. They will definitely choose one, right?]

[That's not certain. No players have missed out yet, so it might be Zhuozhuo's group.]

[Shut up, bah, bah, bah! Children speak without restraint. Zhuozhuo will definitely get what he wants!]

Everyone was also curious about whether Zhuozhuo's bad luck would continue, so the PD specially conducted a small interview, "Zhuozhuo, which venue do you want to choose this time?"

Zhuozhuo said without hesitation, "No aquarium, any one will do."

“Why not an aquarium?”

Zhuozhuo said seriously, "There's water in the aquarium. My dad can't play with water. He'll get sick."

The camera immediately focused on Rong Yi, who smiled and said, "That was a long time ago, Zhuozhuo. Daddy is very healthy and strong now. He won't get sick even if he plays in the water. And the aquarium must have professional work clothes, so he won't get his clothes wet."

"Okay." Zhuozhuo held Rong Yi's face, stared at it for a while, and announced happily, "Dad is healed, congratulations!"

Just say it, just like kids playing house.

Rong Yi also matched Zhuo Zhuo's performance, standing straight like a pine tree, cupping his fists towards Zhuo Zhuo with wide clenched fists, and said in a rather chivalrous manner, "Let's celebrate! Lady Zhuo Zhuo, we are now fearless. It's time to show our true strength. Come on!"

"Come on!" Zhuozhuo was infected by the atmosphere created by Rong Yi single-handedly, and followed his example, clasping his fists.

Then, she couldn't contain her excitement and said in a baby voice, "Daddy, can Zhuozhuo throw the ball?"

"Okay, Zhuozhuo, come here. We have never played this kind of game before. Zhuozhuo, try it to see if it's difficult, and then pass on your experience to Dad." Rong Yi was particularly good at soothing Zhuozhuo's emotions. Just a few words could calm her down.

Zhuozhuo stood in the same posture as Nuomi, stared at a bowl intently, and threw the ping-pong ball in his hand out with force.

The ping-pong ball flew up with all its might, then landed lightly on the ground, half a meter from the bowl. Zhuozhuo sighed and said curiously, "Dad, why isn't the ball flying anymore? It's being lazy."