Because it involved the family's privacy, Yan Muhuai naturally did not talk about their family affairs in front of the camera.
I just whispered it to Rong Jin and told him after the live broadcast.
This sentence caused the barrage of jokes to last for a long time.
[Yes, yes, we are outsiders and don’t deserve to hear this.]
[I’ll tell you after the live broadcast~]
[Don't overthink what I said before. Brother Xianren isn't that spoiled. He clearly said: Honey, don't be impatient. It's inconvenient to tell you in front of outsiders. I'll tell you slowly when there's no one around.]
[You guys are so outrageous! Are you true fans or haters? Stop slandering my Immortal Brother. What he's actually saying is...]
The barrage of comments started to get really interesting. The speed of the haters' hands could not keep up with the speed of the fans' memes. Just when they came up with a long paragraph to criticize Yan Muhuai, it was drowned out as soon as they posted it, without even a ripple.
Yan Muhuai, who was at the live broadcast site, had no idea what was happening in the live broadcast room, and he had no idea that the family of three who listened to him and wanted to leave the village had also encountered a small accident.
Without Hou Yu's intercom bombardment, Yan Muhuai was no longer forced to complete tasks. He avoided tasks whenever they came to him.
He really doesn't care about one point or something like that.
He calculated the approximate location of Prince Fu's house. Although Fuyun Village was named after a village, it covered a large area. He and Rong Jin walked and stopped, and it took them half a day to reach the destination.
Near noon, the program team set up a lunch stall on the dam in the center of the village, and posted signboards on the road. People gathered at the stall one after another.
You don’t need to ask to know that you have to use points to eat.
Seeing that everyone was there, and each of them looked like an eggplant hit by frost, Yan Muhuai waved his hand and spent twenty points at once to treat everyone to lunch.
"Thank you very much, Mu Huai." Jiang Li and Yun Ji were relatively better off and still had the energy to express their gratitude.
Others leaned against the table as soon as they sat down, as if their souls had been pulled out of their bodies.
After Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin sat down, Jin Yu paused for a moment and then came over.
"Brother Huai, didn't you encounter those ghosts pretended by the program crew? Why do you two look fine?" Jin Yu, who was always full of energy, now looked like a poor fish stranded on the beach, about to say goodbye to this world. His bright eyes became dull.
"I encountered it once, but I knew it was fake and I wasn't scared." Yan Muhuai smiled.
Jin Yu burst into tears when she saw the first "ghost" appear. Her eyes are still red. "I know it's fake, but I'm still scared."
Xu Jian also came over and sat down, but he and Jin Yu still maintained a polite social distance. "Next time we have a mission, can you let me go first?"
His tone was almost pleading.
Today, when Xu Jian teamed up with Jin Yu to complete a mission, he saw the true portrayal of the online description of a person who is bad at playing but loves to play.
Every time Jin Yu saw villagers pretending to be ghosts, she would scream in fear, but when she encountered a new task, she couldn't help but rush forward, and he couldn't stop her.
"I'm a fish, and I have a bad memory. I get very excited when I see a new task, but when I rush over I remember I might encounter a ghost." Jin Yu stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, looking both miserable and cute.
The production team set up two large round tables, one of which could seat ten people.
Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin were originally sitting at the same table with Jiang Li and the others. Now the Jin Yu group also sat over, leaving only the Qiu Yiming group and the Liu Qiao group at the other table.
Chen Xing'er glanced at Zhong Qi, who had a gloomy face, and pulled Liu Qiao to change tables.
"Sister Jin Yu, how many small tasks have you completed? Have you found any clues to the main task?" Chen Xing'er sat next to Jin Yu. Although she was talking to Jin Yu, her admiring eyes kept glancing towards Yan Muhuai. When she accidentally met Rong Jin's cold gaze, she quickly retracted it.
"We found it. The ghost actor for the last mission said he was going to the south of the village. Let's go there after we finish eating." Jin Yu couldn't help but complain, "The mission target is in the south, but we ended up wandering around in the north for the whole morning and were almost scared to death several times."
"What a coincidence, our mission target is in the opposite direction of where we are looking for clues." Chen Xing'er was not scared by the fake ghost, but was scared by her teammates several times.
Liu Qiao now looks even more decadent than Jin Yu.
"It seems that after dinner, everyone went in the opposite direction. I believe there should be some gains." The approximate location calculated by Yan Muhuai was also on the other side of the entrance to the village. It should be that Hou Yu deliberately designed it this way. The purpose was to delay everyone's time in every possible way and increase the difficulty of the task.
Hearing them discussing the task, Qiu Yiming, who was sitting at another table, stretched his neck.
If Zhong Qi hadn't been sitting in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes, he would have gone over there long ago.
Zhong Qi now looked dusty and dirty, his tied hair was loose, and he exuded a sense of decadence.
"Hmph, this old Taoist has already calculated the approximate location of the mission target." As soon as Zhong Qi said this, it proved that he was also eavesdropping on the conversation at the next table.
Before the show started, Qiu Yiming would have doubted what Zhong Qi said, not to mention that he had already seen how miserable he looked, so he no longer had any hope.
"Master Zhong, can you really predict accurately?" Qiu Yiming asked sincerely.
Zhong Qi rolled his eyes at him. "Of course it's accurate. I just didn't expect the production team to be so despicable, using fake ghosts to fool people. Any real ghosts we encountered today would have been killed by my formation long ago!"
"Okay, you are older, so you have the final say." Qiu Yiming was also tired and didn't want to argue.
He was tired not because he was scared, but because he was tired from running after Zhong Qi who was being chased by a "ghost" with his mobile phone in his hand.
After explaining the location of the mission target, Jin Yu began to worry about the mission content. "Brother Huai, if we can't complete our mission later, can you help us?"
Jin Yu knew that her brain was not very good. Xu Jian was smarter than her and knew some esoteric magic, but he had little contact with the outside world, especially this kind of variety show. He usually didn't watch it, let alone participate in it in person.
If you don't understand Hou Yu's tactics, he will trick you to death.
"If I can help, that's fine. The director only gave us a name, and we don't know what specific tasks we are supposed to do. I'm afraid there are still big pits waiting for us ahead." Yan Muhuai kindly reminded everyone.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Qi, who was standing behind him, took over with a disdainful tone, "Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? After a whole morning of testing, I've already figured out the director's methods. Our group will definitely take first place in this afternoon's task. Just wait and see, especially you, a half-baked Xuanmen practitioner. I'll let the audience know that you've been using cheap tricks to deceive everyone!"
"No, please don't..." Qiu Yiming held his forehead in embarrassment. If it weren't for the live broadcast, he would have jumped up and covered Lao Deng's broken mouth.
Because everyone is sitting at the lunch stalls, there is no need for everyone to hold up their phones to live broadcast. There are professional photographers setting up cameras around the stalls, who can capture everyone's expressions clearly.
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