After being reminded by staff that Chaochao had already eaten two small bags of snacks, Director Zou, who was waiting for the children to calm down after their dramatic ups and downs, spotted the little dumpling reaching for her backpack.

Just as she was about to receive it, he clapped his hands with a smile: "Alright, baby, daddy, and brothers, you all know what we need to hand over, right?"

Chaochao's wicked little hand paused at the sound, and Director Zou's face immediately revealed a victor's smile—

Then, Chaochao quickly pulled a candy from the side of her bag with her other hand and popped it into her mouth. When she turned around, she even smacked her lips contentedly. The whole process was so brief that it only took a second or two.

Director Zou's smile froze: "…………"

Damn it! They actually used a feint attack!

The cameraman even took a close-up shot of this scene, intending to capture Chaochao being suppressed by the authorities and forced to give up. Instead, he captured their director's frustrated expression, "..."

Netizens who were watching the spectacle were laughing non-stop.

[Director Zou, you're over forty years old, how can you still be arguing with a three-year-old? (doge emoji)]

[Chao Chao: If I set my sights on something, there's nothing I can't eat!]

[Upstairs, the comment is insightful, correct, and hits the nail on the head.]

[This is my favorite food, so why not let her eat more! *drooling emoji*]

After collecting their belongings, the guests were led by the production crew to their houses. The large, round-topped yurts, resembling silver bowls, sat on the green waves of the sea. Herdsmen in long robes curiously observed the visitors, their mouths moving in a language the children couldn't understand, accompanied by the faint sounds of cattle and sheep.

Moreover, these uncles are all very strong and robust.

As they passed a large Mongolian man with double doors, the shadow cast by the man completely enveloped the little dumpling. Thinking that the sky had suddenly darkened, Chaochao looked up in confusion and met the man's dark face, which was backlit.

The tiny Chaochao was stunned.

Seeing the giant about to raise his hand, the terrified little dumpling fled like the wind to the other side of Jiang Chi, clinging tightly to her brother's trouser seam, wishing she could disappear completely.

Waaaaah, I can't see her, I can't see her! I really can't beat her, even with five, six, seven, or eight small branches, she still can't beat her!!

She couldn't even fill a gap between this uncle's teeth QAQ!!

The burly Mongolian man, who was about to greet the little girl, froze when he saw her run away in a flash. He awkwardly scratched his head, his hand still hanging in mid-air.

With the baby slung over his left leg, Jiang Chi gave the burly man a slightly apologetic smile as he walked, then, displaying his excellent composure, walked away with stiff steps.

When they arrived at the yurt where they were going to stay, Jiang Chi breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at the pendant hanging on his leg: "We're home, can you get down now?"

Chaochao tentatively opened one eye, and after confirming that her brother was telling the truth, she climbed down from Jiang Chi's lap with a sigh of relief. She looked around their mansion with curiosity, as if nothing had happened, and the little dumpling asked with admiration and excitement, "Is this the house we're going to live in?"

Jiang Chi found a place to put his luggage and replied to her.

Chaochao wandered around in circles. There were no partitions or screens inside the yurt, and almost everything could be seen at a glance.

Exquisite and luxurious tapestries, white satin embroidered bedding, a sturdy coffee table against the wall… Chaochao walked around, touching everything, exclaiming “Wow!” repeatedly. But amidst her exclamations of wonder, a look of utter despair suddenly broke in: “Ah…”

When Chaochao heard the noise, she ran out to take a look and found that Leo's family's thatched hut was not far from her house.

When netizens saw the thatched hut, they couldn't bear to see it.

Well, this thatched hut is more like a haystack than a hut, since the middle part is open to the elements.

Ironically, it was fully equipped with enough warm clothing.

Teng Yi: "...No wonder Director Zou emphasized that the weather was good and it wasn't raining..." So that's why he was planning this!

In a short time, little Leo, realizing he was the heir to bad luck and a resident of a dilapidated shack, and having suffered the triple blow of betrayal from his kindergarten best friend, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, opened his arms, and shouted:

"Let the storm rage on!"

Teng Yi took a deep breath: ...My own biological child.

"呲呲——"

A crisp sound rang out, but it wasn't thunder.

Leo turned around and saw Chaochao drinking the sponsored milk by the thatched shed. "..."

As Chaochao walked into the thatched hut, she looked up and saw the blue sky.

"Leo, your home is so spacious you can lie down and look at the sky! That's amazing!"

The little girl exclaimed in amazement, the excitement she felt about her luxurious new home instantly dampened by the pristine natural scenery.

Leo hadn't thought of this angle before. He lay down in the open-air spot, his eyes growing brighter and brighter: "Then we can see the stars and the moon at night!"

Chaochao, clutching a milk carton, squatted beside Leo, her eyes filled with envy. Seeing Jiang Chi approaching, she said, "Brother, I want to..."

Jiang Chi covered her mouth first: "No, you don't want to."

Chaochao clung to her brother's hand: "Woxiang—"

Jiang Chi: "You don't want to."

Chaochao: ...Okay, I don't really think about it that way anymore.

After Jiang Chi let go, Chaochao said to Leo:

"Brother Leo, if you and your dad don't like it here, you can come stay at my house."

Leo, who had been so frustrated at the beginning, began to appreciate the haystack—no, the hay shed.

"Thank you, Chaochao. I think living here is quite interesting now." Leo, now cheerful again, waved to the little dumpling, then suddenly wondered, "Will we see a UFO sometime?"

Teng Yi looked at his son, who had been transformed by just one sentence from Chaochao, and now it was his turn to look up at the blue sky, "..."

Seeing that Leo politely declined her invitation, Chaochao sighed regretfully, then asked the next question with bright eyes:

"Can I come here to lie down tonight?"

Jiang Chi: "..."

This is your real purpose, isn't it?