Meanwhile, Nan Xian and Diao Yu had already arrived at the next location with a clue.

Just as I stepped across the threshold, I unexpectedly ran into some familiar faces—Lang Zhuo and Sheng Zhicheng were sitting idly by themselves, clearly having been waiting for a long time.

Upon seeing them, the two of them instantly jumped up as if they had been injected with adrenaline and enthusiastically went to greet them.

Upon seeing this, Diao Yu instinctively stepped in front of Nan Xian, watching the two strangers warily.

"What do you want? Don't come near my family!"

Lang Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Where did Xiao Yu suffer a loss? Why is he so paranoid?"

Nan Xian looked around and saw the props laid out beside her. She immediately understood. "Brother, you're still short of people for this quest game, right?"

Lang Zhuo gave a thumbs up: "You're so smart! Come on, come on, Zhicheng and I have been waiting here for almost half an hour, and we can finally start!"

Seeing that Nan Xian's expression was relaxed, Diao Yu also lowered her guard and pretended to be nonchalant as she approached.

The prop was a large square table with eight large holes cut out of the tabletop, and two miniature prop goalposts stood on the narrower sides of the table.

"This game is called 'table football'. Two teams each guard one side, stick their heads out of the holes under the table, and control the movement of the ball by blowing air. The first team to blow three balls into the opponent's goal wins."

Lang Zhuo briefly explained the rules of the game to them, and the group arranged their respective cave entrances to guard. Soon, everyone was in position, and the competition officially began.

The referee sent by the production team placed a small white ball in the center of the table. As the whistle blew, the four of them blew hard at the same time, and the ball moved left and right.

Clearly, Lang Zhuo and Sheng Zhicheng had practiced a lot while waiting for others. They quickly mastered the knack, and with their tacit cooperation, the ball soon veered towards Nan Xian's side and got closer and closer to their goal.

Nan Xian was a little anxious. She kept shuttling between the two holes on her side, trying to blow the ball back. However, with Lang Zhuo's final, fierce "blow", the ball rushed towards Nan Xian's goal at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh dear!" Nan Xian exclaimed in disappointment.

"Yay!" Lang Zhuo was already celebrating in advance.

At this critical moment, the ball suddenly seemed to grow legs and veered slightly to the side, hitting the goal and bouncing away!

At that moment, Diao Yu rushed to the hole next to the ball with lightning speed, and before the two people on the other side could react, she blew hard.

The ball flew like an arrow towards the goal behind Sheng Zhicheng—Goal!

This dramatic scene, this miraculous turn of events, happened in just a few seconds. Even before the parties involved were fully dazed, Nanxian's team had already scored a point.

Upon seeing the number displayed on the scoreboard, Nan Xian was first surprised, then her eyes widened with joy, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Yu Lin, you're amazing!"

Caught off guard by the praise, Diao Yu froze on the spot, her cheeks instantly turning bright red.

Why?

My lord, were you just... praising me?

Yes! You heard me right! Although she didn't call my name, she was definitely praising me!!!

For thousands of years, this is the first time adults have done this...

Diao Yu's blood was boiling. He felt as if his soul had grown wings and was drifting away, leaving only four words echoing in his mind—

"That's amazing!" "That's amazing!"...

The master was very satisfied with my performance!

The adult must like me!

At this moment, Diao Yu really wished she could turn into a fox immediately, press down her ears, wag her fluffy tail, and snuggle into Nan Xian's arms to act cute!