Chapter 1798: "Torture" (I)
8 a.m. the next morning.
Luo Yingxi sat at the task place on time, and then sent a text message to the members to go to work.
However, after waiting for a long time, no one came.
A person messy in the wind.
Last night's war lasted a long time, and it took more than 2 a.m. for six to rest.
Moreover, the war did not end there.
Only Yin Zhiyuan's apples and Li Xiugen's cantaloupe were destroyed last night, and they were all used as supper. Song Hao was let go by everyone because he was a new joiner; Ahn Jae-hyun's fruit was not found, and he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and rummaged through it everywhere; Jiang Hudong's fruit was not found, according to him, he said that he lost it; Park Ji-hoon's durian was placed on the table, no one moved, and Yin Zhiyuan strongly asked him to take it back to his dormitory.
Early in the morning, Ahn Jae-hyun got up early.
Then, Jiang Hudong was woken up by the movement. didn't say a word, and kept watching Ahn Jae-hyun busy until the latter was ready to go, then quietly got out of bed, like a hunting lion, approached from behind, and hugged the latter.
How could the soft and weak Ahn Jae-hyun be Jiang Hudong's opponent, the persimmon in the mug hidden in the socks was directly broken by Jiang Hudong.
"The rules are like this, I can't help it, I'm sorry, Jae-hyun. After Jiang Hudong apologized, he disappeared.
"Broken?" asked Park Ji-hoon, who had been watching the play for a long time in bed.
"Broken ......" Ahn Jae-hyun looked aggrieved.
It's already morning, and seeing that the main thing can lead to success by walking out of this door, but it falls short.
Distressed.
In the other bedroom, Song Hao walked out of the room with a big suitcase.
"Hao, ah......" is another roadblock, Jiang Hudong appeared.
How could Song Hao escape with a large suitcase, and was stopped by Jiang Hudong without accident.
However, this time it was not directly involved.
"You're the only one left!" In Jiang Hudong's consciousness, it seemed that only Song Hao was left with the complete task item. His purpose was also very simple, to let Song Hao share a little breakfast for himself.
Poor Song Hao was pressed by his hands, and the wall was slammed against the wall, without the slightest resistance.
Only nodding his head.
Then the two of them went to the mission location together.
While the two were fighting, Park Ji-hoon, Yin Zhiyuan and Lee so-geun had arrived at the mission location.
Park Ji-hoon's mission was successful.
Even Yin Zhiyuan, who turned on the rampage mode last night, didn't look at durian.
However, Song Hao's grapefruit actually survived, which surprised Luo Yingxi.
Other than that, all failed.
Breakfast was Chinese fried rice with a few small stir-fries, as well as egg soup.
Park Ji-hoon also ate with relish.
As Song Qian said, the taste of the small restaurant is fresher to him.
"New Journey to the West" is not "Two Days and One Night" after all, and halfway through eating, he gave the rest of the meal to Jiang Hudong and a few others.
This morning's task is to go on a trip, and by the way, introduce the beautiful scenery of Guilin.
In "New Journey to the West", China's customs and various delicacies and snacks account for a large part of the content.
South Korea is a small country, but it has developed an extremely arrogant and narrow-minded character among ordinary people, and a large part of this is due to the propaganda influence of some conservative newspapers, the most representative of which is the "Chosun Ilbo", which has been hacked to the point of incompleteness in the "insider". In the past, the Internet was not developed, and the influence of traditional newspapers was very large.
This is not the case with .w programs.
It's not because Park Ji-hoon likes Chinese culture, it's for all countries. Competition is competition, you can't ignore the development and changes of others, just like a boxing match, you don't know the strength of your opponent, you still look at the opponent's information a few years ago, how can you win?
After breakfast, after a short rest, everyone heads to the first mission location.
Hiking and mountaineering.
Not that kind of steep peak, the rain doesn't have much effect.
The sky is clear and the sun is shining, which is very suitable for hiking.
And all the people were in good spirits.
Park Ji-hoon is no exception, although he likes rainy days, the humidity is a little annoying, especially when he lives in a dormitory with a lot of historical charm, and he is not comfortable sleeping at night.
I sighed all the way.
After arriving at the destination, several people took photos for the first time.
The scenery is secondary, mainly the sense of accomplishment after climbing to the top of the mountain, as well as the condescending mind, and the freshness of seeing it for the first time.
However, after the photo shoot, the excitement quickly faded, and I was so tired!
Moreover, it was close to noon, and the stomach was empty and began to rebel.
The program team had communicated with the inn in advance, and soon prepared a table of lunch.
Fried potato chips, fried mushrooms, dried fried beans, etc., as well as Chinese fried rice that Jiang Hudong and his colleagues particularly liked.
The program group eats together.
It's nothing, it's strange that the program team just happened to sit opposite them!
"What's more?" Yin Zhiyuan asked speechlessly, "Aren't you eating it directly?"
"Before you eat it directly...... Na Young-seok said.
"Pray?" was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by Ahn Jae-hyun.
Li Xiugen also shushed.
I knew it would be like this!
"In my opinion, I can only drink water!" Yin Zhiyuan said.
"Hao told us that the brothers were too noisy and always quarreled. Luo Yingxi first sold Song Hao, and then ignored the latter's shocked and aggrieved expression, and continued, "So, this mission is to keep that and put down the chopsticks until the end of lunch, if anyone talks or laughs." ”
Several people couldn't laugh or cry.
Park Ji-hoon looked at the staff member sitting opposite him and the six of them, and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Is that difficult?" Jiang Hudong asked.
"The problem is on them!" Park Ji-hoon said, pointing to the staff member opposite.
"I will definitely make noise here on purpose!" Yin Zhiyuan also pointed to the staff opposite.
"They have nothing to do with our noise!" Jiang Hudong said, "You eat honestly, don't do strange things!" I was very worried about Yin Zhiyuan, a "madman".
"Only the one who makes the voice is eliminated, right?" Ahn Jae-hyun asked.
"No, everyone is eliminated together!" Luo Yingxi ruthlessly extinguished his illusions.
Ahn Jae-hyun suddenly leaned back and grabbed his hair.
"Are you ready?" asked Luo Yingxi.
"1, 2, 3, start!" Jiang Hudong announced the start.
Park Ji-hoon didn't mean to dominate at all, and he didn't even have a strong sense of existence, he came to play this time.
I was a little irritated at times, but afterwards I found it quite interesting.
Too strong a desire to win and lose should also be cured.
The game begins.
The staff on the other side did make a move.
"How smooth, give me a pair of chopsticks. Writer Li Youzhen didn't have chopsticks, so he said to the writer next to him.
After the writer gave her the chopsticks, he began to rummage through the bag.
After a while, I took out a pack of wipes, opened it, took out one of them, and began to carefully wipe the index and middle fingers of my right hand.
Park Ji-hoon and Lee so-geun twitched the corners of their eyes and hurriedly bowed their heads.
A moment later, when Park Ji-hoon reached for the potato slices with his chopsticks, a fleshy hand suddenly appeared in the field of vision, like an osprey catching a fish, quickly holding two potato slices and retracting them.
With your fingers!